Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

All of this can wait

It was noon, when Harris left for the office. The thing that got everyone hooked on was Harris acting sweet, not grumpy like he used to. This made Johan happy, for both, even though his heart was crying.

Harris kissed Kira's forehead before leaving for the office, and a glance at her sweet lips teased it. The cheeks that commented on the red hue and the timid smile from his wife that made Harris excited.

Not long after Harris left the yard, Agus' car entered the yard, apparently the children had returned home from school. Kira who was about to close the door, undo his intentions. Kira was a little worried about how the children would react to seeing someone new in the house.

"Mama," Jen's shrill voice was always heard the earliest. Kira smiles at Jen's cheeks that jump up and down following her running legs, squandering into her Mama's arms.

"Kok's home, son?" Kira greeted her son with a hug. Shower that round cheek with a kiss.

"The test, Ma. Mama forgot?" Jen kept her face away from her Mama's nose.

Kira patted her eel, "Oh yeah, Mama forgot."

"Mama, must have pretended to have forgotten," Jen throttled, thus making Kira laugh.

Excel and Jeje kissed the back of her Mama's hand, before entering the house. Ignoring Jen who still hugs her Mom. But just a step later, they both stopped,

"Ma, who is it?" Jeje poked his mother's shoulder, the part of Kira's body that Jeje could reach.

Kira turned her head, stopping her kiss on Jen's cheek. "Oh, that, Aunt Viona's brother, Crystal's name, Aunt Viona's, Papa Harris' friend."

"Oh" Jeje replied.

Excel, listening to Mama's explanation, ignored the Crystal that was watching them. Soon the two of them, left the three in front.

"Jen, acquaintance used to be the same Crystal," Kira brought the two closer, facing off. Crystal looked at Jen in doubt.

"Hi, I'm Jenny, just call Jen," Jen reached out her hand, and Crystal greeted her.

"Crystal," Crystal retracted her hand, smiling at a glance. She was judging Jen, from top to bottom and up again. I don't know what the little boy thought.

Jen, smiling, showed me her rows of white teeth. However, since there are dates, be a rump next to the rabbit's teeth.

"Ma, Jen came in first," Jen looked at her Mama, she felt strangely noticed by Crystal in such a way, that she chose to leave.

Kira dribbled Kristal into the house, occasionally looking at Kira during the walk, her fingers moving small in front of her chest. Like saying something.

"Crystal, is something bothering you?," Kira tried to guess, but it made the Crystal blink repeatedly, the black eyes suddenly condensing.

"Hey, it's okay, Auntie, just ask, if there's anything Crystal wants, just say it," Kira blocked Kiristal's steps and squatted down in front of him. His hand held the Crystal's shoulder.

"Em, Auntie, can I come play Jen?" she asked hesitantly.

"May, we go to Jen's room first, yuk," Kira stood up and held Crystal's small hand. Kira was really concerned about the condition of this boy. Like malnutrition.

The two of them climbed the stairs, crossed Viona's room and Kira's room, and arrived at Jen's and her sisters' room.

However, the thunderous sounds from behind them dampened his second move.

"Kristal, where are you going? Go back to where you are!," The extremely loud voice was incomparable to his thin and fragile body. Plus his distended stomach, making Kira sick to him.

"Viona, don't rebuke your son, let him play as he pleases" Kira replied no less loudly. However, because Kira's voice was always calm, so the clash did not make any impression on Viona. The crystal started to fret in fear, its body started to shuffle behind Kira. His hands were getting tighter holding onto Kira's fingers.

Viona glared, Kira knew, even without Viona quibbling around. " He's not my son."

Kira develops a smile, only a smile." You can go around and lie to everyone, but not to me. Although I don't know, but your likeness can't lie,"

"You don't know anything, so don't be pretentious. Come on, Kris," Viona stepped closer to Kira, staring fixedly at Kira. Then rob Crystal's fragile hands. I want Kira to hold the crystal, but she has no right. And as long as Viona doesn't hurt Crystal, Kira hasn't done anything yet.

Kira exhales, the pressure again, but this time, Kira promises her, not to give up, to keep what should be hers.

Throughout the day, Kira only notices Viona's behavior. Kira was really gawking, Viona was not eating lunch, not snacking or wanting anything. Whether holding back or not, Kira doesn't know.

Later that night, as usual, Kira accompanies her son to sleep, Kristal is not seen even until dinner arrives. Kira is a little anxious and asks Sari to deliver the food to Viona's room. Aren't they hungry?, thought Kira.

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Harris arrived home late, visibly upset that he had to leave for a week tomorrow. The availability, still the day after tomorrow, but by the end of the year everything was busy and Harris inevitably had to follow the schedule that had been set before.

The house is deserted, Johan follows Harris into the house, to prepare the luggage that he wants to bring tomorrow. However, Harris had to hide her frustration because her clothes were mostly still in the room where Viona was staying.

Harris stepped into his new room, hoping the woman he missed was waiting for him. However, before Harris could open the door, he saw the little girl with Viona was peering into the children's room. I don't know what he's doing there.

"What's the matter?," asked Harris making the tiptoed Crystal startled and almost burst into tears.

Crystal just shook her head strongly, she was so scared, the last time she remembered, Harris was so creepy. Harris slightly stole a glance into the room whose door was slightly open. The light was still bright, making Harris's netra freely look at the inside of the room.

Crystal hesitated, she wanted to nod but was afraid, finally, she chose to shake her head slowly. The little girl's eyes glittered with light in front of the room. He stole a glance at Harris who looked at him in astonishment.

Harris got up, and opened the door wide. So that the crystal can see into the room freely.

Harris kissed the ear tips of Kira, who was lying down hugging Jen from behind. Again, Harris repeated two, three times, only to get a response from Kira.

"Eh, yes, why?" Kira turned lazy, then a second later, she jumped as soon as she saw Harris in her eyes.

"Crystals outside," whispered Harris, making Kira turn towards the door, instantly.

"Why is he out there, Yang?" whispered Harris again.

"Okay, I don't know either. Let me see it, yes" Kira pushed Harris over him, slowly. Kira confirmed her clothes, inserted hair behind her ears, and walked limply toward the Crystal that was still pressing her body against the room wall. Kira commented on the smile, despite being swallowed by her sleepy face.

"Crystal baby, why are you here? Want to sleep with Jen?," Not until Kira finished her words, Kristal had nodded quickly. His eyes look so cute, he's so sleepy.

"Alright, let's go inside," Kira pulled the Crystal hand that was directly hiding behind Kira. Kira gestured for Harris to come out of the room using her eyes. However, it wasn't Harris if it didn't upset his wife. He shook his head, and continued to pay attention to what Kira was doing.

Harris accidentally took off his suit and rolled up the long sleeves of the shirt he was wearing, while waiting for Kira to put Crystal to sleep near Jen. Sultry and sticky. The crystal that was already sleepy, instantly closed its eyes when its head touched the pillow.

Kira sighed, another one that would be her responsibility now. Kira turned off the lights, and took her lover who was leaning on the sofa of the room.

"What the hell is Mama Kristal doing? Time let his son wander, nights," Grumbled Kira when the two were far from the door of his children's room. Her hand held her husband's loin, and the husband, placed the tip of his head on the wife's right temple. Friendly and harmonious.

"Child?," Harris raised his head in haste. His tired steps stopped immediately.

"Yes, you don't know, do you?" Kira chirped, she expected it.

Suddenly a scream was heard as objects fell from Viona's room. Kira massaged his nose slowly, the peace of this house was disturbed, he thought. Harris who was feeling annoyed immediately took a long step towards the door of Viona's room.

"Can't you just shut up?" cried Harris as the door slammed open. Appearing an angry Viona, she throws a wedding photo of Harris and Kira hanging across the bed with anything within her reach.

"You're testing me? He's just your escape, Ris. You don't love her at all, you're just using her to make me jealous, aren't you?" Viona stared at Harris's nanar who was still on her waist in the doorway. His tired face began to harden and get irritated.

"You think you're valuable, until I do something, so far as to pull you back?" Cibir Harris.

"Ris, I know you. You can't turn away from me so soon. I was jealous to see that, yes, I was so jealous (pointing a wedding photo on the wall). Please, Ris, come back to me, we can be together again. I promise, I'll leave everything, everything, as long as we can get back together again. We're gonna build it all up from scratch again, yeah," Viona whines, begs, she's resting at Harris's feet. Grasping the hand that once held her, kissing her over and over again. However, the owner of the hand instead developed a cynical, mocking smile.

"Why new now? Where the hell was it? Heh, after all your rejection, after this illness, after I was with the others, you just came? Are you sure you didn't miss something? You're sure I'm still the same Harris?" Harris did not move, letting Viona sit at her feet, but her heart would never turn to her again.

Viona sobbed at Harris's words, and it was true, when the one who was hurt revealed her pain, it was Vion who cried bitterly. Sorry to miss Harris's sincerity that he had ignored all along. Utilizing his great love, for his sake. And, foolishly he, when he grasped the diamond, with his arrogance, chose to scavenge the stone.

"Darling, I was wrong, but I realize now, you're the only one I love, I need you" Lirih Viona swiped Harris' palm over her cheek, but was immediately pulled away by Harris, his pocket was even more appropriate to touch than he was.

"After everything I've done to you, yet you've only looked me one eye? And you're asking me to come back? I don't think I'm that crazy or at least my sanity is still in place right now!" Harris hardened again, his emotions re-ignited.

"I'm sorry, honey. Sorry," Viona lowered her head to let her tears fall down the tip of Harris' pants.

"Don't you look terrible in tears, stand up, where Viona haughtily rejects me? Reprimanding me?," Harris walked away from Viona who reluctantly took off a hug at Harris's feet.

"Come on, even to the dry of your tears, I won't be easy on you. At least, until I lose my mind, I'll still be with him. Don't expect more. You can be here, because of her," Harris said as if ridiculing, demeaning Viona, hoping she'd get angry and so easily Harris kicked her out of here. Harris stepped to the door, leaving Viona and the room in disarray. However, while in the doorway, Harris stopped,

"And, if you can't stand our photo, get out of this room, this room, belongs to him, no longer belongs to you," Without looking back, Harris stepped out of the room.

A smile etched into the corner of the lips of the woman outside this room, became the antidote to the rumbling anger. Without a second thought, Harris snatched the smile greedily, spilling everything there. The two did not stop, until their breathing ran out and gasped for breath.

It's no longer night, but early in the morning, no matter how tired, no matter what few hours he has to pack, all that can wait, but this one doesn't. A hot early morning, a quiet early morning, is now boisterous again, with all the low notes coming out of the two. A beautiful melody, a rhythm of wind outside the room. Allowing lips to rumble in obscure language, however, the language was easily understood, even by the sleepy Johan waiting for his boss to return to the study. Johan chose to pull a blanket in the workspace, when he heard the language of the two people. Closing their eyes, closing their ears, cast off the shadow of the two men.

"I wish I was blind, deaf and crazy right now, that voice was so distracting," Johan let out an annoyed voice. Though Johan did not hear, or see, everything in his shadow, he simply imagined the voice he had stolen, as his ears docked to the door of his boss' new room.

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Sorry just got up, the author is sleepy😴😴

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