Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

Ah, you...

Harris took off the suit and threw it in any direction. Tired of course in his sense considering the busy schedule while abroad. Yes, Harris finished all his work, so that it wasn't until a week he was in the land of the people. Not only because of the longing, erratic weather abroad, making him worry that he will not soon be able to go home. In addition, there are still several agendas waiting to be completed in the country.

The house feels lonely without the sound of the three children he continued. 5 days away from them, it feels like a year. Are they still in school? While abroad, Harris was unable to contact the house, the reason was only one, busy. And also the time difference.

Harris laid her body in bed, where she shared her love with Kira. The aroma of the woman who always missed him pierced into his sense of smell. Closing his eyes, letting the fragrance of the body of his beloved heart bathe his entire soul.

"Where is he?" murmured Harris, without opening his eyes. Harris didn't tell anyone he was coming home today. Harris wanted to surprise his wife and children.

Harris got up, immediately refreshed himself just unwind. His heart knows where to go. Meeting his lover.

Harris came out of the room when her body was fresh and fragrant. Anyone would be fascinated to see the aura that this man emanated. Ah, the splendor of the great sculpture of the Almighty.

"Darling," That spoiled call. No, it's not her lover. Instantly, the smile engraved on those beautiful lips, vanished. Replaced with a cold and scary face.

Harris looked over to the source of the voice. However, he did not look at her face at all. A face she was not expecting.

"What's the matter?" A cold voice laden with reluctance slid from his lips.

"You want to eat?,"

Harris squealed, like hearing the sound of a lizard disturbing his sleep.

"No." Harris left Viona.

"Honey, where are you going?" Viona half ran after Harris. Trying to grab his hand, but soon, Harris brushed it off. Like a mosquito sucking its blood.

"It's none of your business," Harris stopped, but he did not turn his head even glanced at her no, towards Viona who was now beside him, facing Harris. As if, seeing him would hurt his eyes.

"So much do you hate me, Ris? What are my bones to you? I'm even willing to slay you, won't you forgive me?" Viona's eyes glazed over, enduring every pain she's in right now.

Harris wet his lips, which seemed to be dry. Moistened his throat which suddenly felt thirsty. Trying to be patient with the woman who once filled her days.

"I don't hate you, it's just, I'm not the old Harris, who is willing to be your slave, who is willing to die for you," Harris swallowed his saliva back as if talking to Viona draining the fluid supply in her body.

"You ask what you lack? You think you've had an advantage all along? You're always lacking in my eyes, you're elevating yourself too much, like you're valuable. If you don't want to slay me, get out of here, I won't chase you" Harris stared at the face of the young woman in front of him. The face that now tears.

Viona slumped, as if her legs were losing bones, her body was running out of energy just to stand up. Crouching at Harris' feet, lamenting his fate.

"Stop whining, if you want to stay here. I think I've been generous enough to you" Harris stepped out from Viona still lamenting her misfortune. He didn't expect Harris to change so quickly.

There's no point in him playing the role, he's not wanted, now, he just needs to thicken the face of walking in this house. Depend on whom? Her career? Ever since he was present, no one even wanted to hire him. Viona stood looking at the car Harris was driving in, until it vanished from her sight.

Harris headed for his father-in-law's house, convinced his wife was there, but when he stopped his car in the yard, he hesitated a little. The courtyard looked dirty, and the house was deserted, the curtains were closed, empty. Harris tried to open the door, knocking on it, the only time they didn't hear. But until Harris went around the house, he didn't find anyone.

Panicked. Riled. Harris scooped his face roughly, combing his hair, half pulling, once again staring at this house, before leaving the courtyard.

Place after place that Kira used to visit, he explored one by one, but he was not in all those places. Harris hit the steering wheel of his car, so his hands hurt. Her tears began to wash over her cheeks, she began to fear that she would lose the woman.

Johan, exhausted from days of sleep deprivation, was initially about to lay down his body, but the roar of a lion boomed on his cell phone connection, undoing his intentions. Although annoyed, he immediately rushed to the place where they had gathered.

The residence of Mr. Dirga suddenly boisterous, some kind of person held a celebration, but everyone here, gloomy and tense. Inside the house, all gathered together, Rina, who was last with Kira did not know where her master was, because Kira only said she would go to her master's house. And, Agus, he's back home, and he can't be contacted. Everyone in Harris' house was asked one by one but, they only knew, his master was in his master's house.

Harris roared, displacing the items on his Papa's desk. Without being able to prevent, as if knowing the bad habits of his son, Mr. Dirga just let him. Mr. Dirga himself was also confused, where his son-in-law went. While Harris was thinking, Kira left because there was Viona, but, wasn't she the one who asked her to stay?. Harris was stunned, that strong man, crying because of a woman.

Toni's assistant, and a few experts were busy staring at the flashing screen before her. His face was tense, like he was about to be executed. Their lives and deaths depend on whether or not the boss's favorite woman is found.

"Sir, Miss Kira last made a transaction at a clothing store in the city of S, and her mobile phone was last used at the city bus terminal S about 3 days ago" Assistant Toni said, with his trademark flat face.

Harris immediately got up, "I'm going there Pa, please let me know if there's more detailed information."

The plane, which was carrying them to the city of S, landed safely at the airport of the city of S. The group of 10 people, immediately boarded the car that had been waiting for them outside the airport.

Harris still looks anxious and tired, he's been sleep deprived these few days. And now, his eyes refused to be completely closed. Scrutinizing every corner of the street, the only time he found his wife was walking on the sidewalk.

Harris headed to the farthest point, where Kira's last location made a money withdrawal. Far out of town S, across mountains and winding roads. For nearly 4 hours, they walked down the street, arriving at Harris in a small town. Baffled. Don't know where to go.

"Sir, rest for a while, it's almost night, I'm sure, Madam just, go visit her brother, not leave you," Johan tried to appease Harris who looked vexed.

Harris sighed resignedly, he indeed felt tired. They ended up staying at a hotel in the middle of the city, this cool one. Meanwhile, his men are looking for the whereabouts of his wife in this city.

The sun shone unabashedly, the excitement of this small town began to be felt since dawn, the traditional market began to be busy with its activities.

A woman parked an open-top car in a traditional market parking lot. Along with a man in his 25s, and a woman his mother's age, he breezed into the market without hesitation.

Wearing knee-length shorts, t-shirts and hats as well as a small bag crisscrossed across his chest, his tall body dominated the market laden with visitors. The presence of the woman attracted the attention of especially the adam.

Kira reads whatever Bude messages. He was with Ardi, the son of the woman who was with him earlier, transporting groceries into the car. Meanwhile, Ms. Ardi is still shopping.

"Sorry," the great-granddaughter of Kira who was not covered at all by Harris. His hands were squeezing each other, so scared.

Harris arrived at the hotel parking lot where he was staying. Once again, Harris dragged Kira into the hotel. Some people were staring and some were suspicious. There may be cases of abduction or crimes against women.

Johan, knowing his boss has found his woman, reports to Assistant Toni. And left his boss to finish his business. Johan chose to continue sleeping, his body still felt tired.

Harris closed the hotel door, without letting go of his wife who was fretting in fear.

"Darling, sorry, I haven't notified you, my phone's missing on the bus, and I think you'll be back in a few days" Kira hugged her husband at the door.

"Are you teasing me?" Harris smiled meaningfully. "Well, since you've already started, we'd better finish it now."

"Eh," Kira could no longer finish her words. Her body is now in the power of her husband. Kira sighed resignedly, and enjoyed the treatment of her husband who was missed so much. The ringing of the cell phone did not stop Harris' intention to keep exploring.

"Darling, ah, my phone-beeped, maybe it was, ah, Bude," Kira stammered trying to stop Harris who had already halfway colonized her.

"Jawab only," Harris closed his eyes, down the small stream.

Kira pulls herself away, but Harris follows where Kira's body lands, answering a call from her Budenya. They must have lost her.

"Nduk, where are you? Ardi is confused nyari you, it could be, amuk by Pakdemu, we later, Nduk!," Bude's loud voice echoed in Kira's ear.

"Bude same Ardi go home first, Kira's fine, Bude. There's Kira's husband here," Kira tries to talk as normally as possible. Holding a damned voice that makes anyone misunderstand.

"Well, bojomu ning kene, Nduk? Yo wis, ndang invited bali, Bude penggerti bojomu, Nduk," Bude yelled again, this time excited about meeting his sister's daughter-in-law.

(Well, your husband came here, son? Well, come home soon, Bude wants to see your husband, son,")

"Gegg, Bude," Bude turned off his cell phone unilaterally, so Harris immediately stormed Kira back.

"We must go home soon, Mas, they must be anxious," Kira held Harris' hand to get his attention which had been focused on guerrilla since.

Harris looked up, "Depending on you, if you work together, we'll be done quickly."

Kira snorted, there is more to do besides working together?, thought Kira. Harris pulled the corner of her lips before swimming back in the winding river before her.

They were raised and drowned, but they both did not stop, until their breath was almost gone. This river really made Harris forget himself. Until the afternoon they just glided to the village where Kira's parents came from.

"Is it still far away, Yang?," Harris gently stroked Kira's hair that was in her arms.

Kira squinted, "Yes, this is only a quarter of the way, still very far away," Kira closed her eyes again, her body crumbling dimly, as if her energy was drained away.

"I'm hungry, Yang, we stop first huh, you must be hungry too?" Harris peeked at his wife's forehead.

Kira sighed, then got up from Harris' side, "In front there's a restaurant, a grilled fish menu, would you?."

"What's all, what's important is satiety" Harris replied. He looked very tired, and a voice from his stomach, signifying he really could not help being hungry anymore.

"Kok you can find me in the market just now?," Kira suddenly remembered, how could she find him. In fact, he did not tell anyone about his whereabouts.

"Ask Johan, he found you earlier" Harris replied lightly.

"Then, you don't know me dong?" protested Kira. That tired face, instantly scowled with lips that advanced by several inches.

"Yes, Madam, sir has only been sleeping since yesterday," Johan co-composed the commotion between them.

"I'm the one who panics all day, and DOESN'T SLEEP, note" Harris protested. He kicked the car seat that Johan was sitting in. Makes Johan sway a little. However, Johan just laughed.

"Lies, Mrs Boss, you eat voraciously and sleep well" Johan said. Seeing his boss's frowning face irritated, making Johan happy.

"Sorry sir, I can't take this woman, so I can only make you angry" Inner Johan

"I swear to God, I'll fire you after you get out of here," Once again, Harris kicked the back of the car seat, and Johan once again swayed even harder. Like her loud laughter.

"Oh yeah, later at Bude's house, don't call your mistress or master, okay, later we get additional taxes," Kira said, switching the conversation, when the two of them ridicule each other, they can throw shoes at each other if not immediately in the middle.

"What is an additional tax?" asked Harris, frowning, puzzled and astonished.

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