Marrying My Ex-Husband's Boss

About Crystal 2

Kira crawled up to the bed after cleaning up, following her husband who had closed his eyes first. Various questions are still crammed in Kira's brain, as if breaking down, forcing out of the shell of his head. I thought I was forming the letter W in the middle of the bed.

"Honey," Call Kira full of seduction. However, it did not make Harris flinch, instead he closed his eyes with his left arm.

"Dearling Mother, the father of children," Kira inched closer, massaging her husband's arms slowly. The couple's satin pie with Kira was slippery on Harris's body, as Kira touched it.

"Damn it, he's spoiled, sweet-sounding at a time like this. Damn you," Inner Harris. It felt like there was an onde-onde lodged in his throat at the moment. Cobbled. Makes Harris have trouble swallowing his saliva.

"Mas Harris, can Adek ask you a question?" Again, Kira stuck her index and middle fingers on Harris' chest, making the finger walk, circling in the forbidden area.

Huh, Harris raised the arm that covered her face, and opened her eyelids wide. Instantly Kira pulled her hand from the hard chest. Repeated blinks to make Kira look cute. Harris tried not to smile, his eyes still spread a threat in the dimly lit room.

"Based on a bad woman, watch out for you later" Harris murmured inwardly. Harris clenched her teeth, held back her upset or whatever made her squash at the woman, tonight.

"My dear, my love, I was going to add that syrup, why can't I?" Kira put her lips together for a few inches. Kira was tempted to taste red wine that looks thick and smells sharp. All this time, he's only seen, in western movies. Or a new banquet of two seeds in his presence with Rian, first.

"You're on the moon, and you don't know what it's like yet, you're going to blow it when you touch your tongue" Harris glanced lazily at Kira who was enthusiastic about Harris's reply.

"That's why I want to try, Yang. Ivy said, it was delicious, asem, bitter, sepet, sweet, salty so she said," Kira leaned on her body, and leaned slightly towards her husband. Harris held his breath, as he saw something peeking between his wife's arms that formed a "V". Damned clothes, Harris thought. The mini dress with a strap on the shoulder, a gift from Vivian, as an apology for not being able to attend Harris's show yesterday.

"You think it's kitchen spice? I'll teach you to drink right, but remember, only when you're with me can you drink it. And a little, it's just for manners, okay?" Harris pointed at Kira's forehead and pushed her slowly. Kira slumped her husband's index finger, and nodded vigorously.

"Beloved," Kira kissed her husband's cheek, and fell on his side.

Harris went back to sleep, what more could be done when the woman was unlucky. Tempting him, it would even backfire on him. I don't know, maybe widows are more seductive, Kira's even better than Viona. Harris cursed inwardly, imagining the moment Kira thrashed about in pleasure, making the fire within her blaze.

"While I've driven to the far end of the galaxy, the image of the naughty woman must come back again" Harris thought. Harris set his breath, trying to think of something else pleasant. Harris tilted her body, punching a pillow, frustrated. Another fun thing also ended up in a sneaky hyena who was hugging the bolster behind her.

Silent,

"Honey, in Mami's house how many miniature ships anyway?" Kira jumped up, making the mattress shake.

Harris who had relaxed too, braked stifled. His teeth clashed against each other in his tightly clenched mouth.

"Why didn't you ask?" Harris said as he turned around.

"Forgot, Yang. I was busy asking you Mami, just now."

"What did mom say?" Harris softens. I hope Mami doesn't say anything bad about him.

"So, answer my question first!"

"Basal tails nine," swore Harris in the heart.

Harris sighed," You remember Pearl? The yachts we used yesterday?"

Kira peeling,

"It's Papi's, bought when Evan hasn't relapsed, Evan wants to give it to his son later, but you know, Evan died before marriage? So, Papi thought of it as a memory of Evan. And, the rent money, mostly donated to the foundation that deals with Cancer."

"You're free, Yang?" Kira was meticulous with Harris' words, especially after her brain was shaken, surely she would remember everything her husband said.

"Yes, it's free, but in exchange, I've donated the foundation my whole life" Harris propped his head up, confronted his wife.

"Oh, I see, but Yang, I saw Evan's smile, so remember the crystal when he was brought here in the first place, huh? Is Evan's girlfriend Viona?" Kira pulled her face up, she thought hard.

"You're so considerate, aren't you, Evan? Until you remember comparing his smile to that of the boy," Harris was really upset, his intention to sleep interrupted by his wife's chatter that remembered someone else.

"I haven't told you yet, about Aunt Yun? About Kristal?" Kira ignored Harris's protest.

"Who else is that?" Harris threw his head at the bottom of the pillow. This woman, the excess energy when she didn't teach him a lesson.

Kira pulls Harris' hand and drags him into the study. Kira sat Harris in his seat. While Kira opened the laptop, and took a flash in the bottom drawer, along with a photo of Crystal Father.

Harris, who was initially glued to his wife's back, now turned to staring at the video on a laptop screen. At first lazy, now Harris put his body forward, to get closer and clearer he heard the video.

"Where did you get this from?" Harris turned to his wife who was still standing with her arms crossed in her chest.

"I asked Riko to find out, after Crystal told Aunt Yun's address. Her house was only about 4 hours from Mother's village," Kira held out a photograph in front of Harris.

"This is a photo of Crystal's real father, Yang. Aunt Yun gave it to Riko,"

Harris researched the slightly shabby photo. Squinting his eyes, looking at his wife and the photo took turns. "Are you sure this is a picture of Aunt Yun?"

Harris moved his fingers quickly over the keyboard, and then showed Kira a file containing the photo.

Harris pulled his wife over his lap, "Look at that all right, is he the same guy that was in the picture?" Harris leaned her body against the back of the chair, closing her eyes, letting fantasy rule her mind.

Kira stretched her face closer to the photos. Some of the photos show the same person as Viona's lover, and others, are photos of the Darmawan family, if not mistaken there is also Vivian there, and photos of the man with a hose running up to his nose, if not wrong, there is also Vivian there, same with the one at Mr. Darmawan's house.

"Darling, it's the same person, isn't it?" Kira murmured, her heart racing faster, her breath hunting short. Both of Kira's eyes widened perfectly, her throat suddenly dry.

Unanswered, Kira turned part of her body, along with Harris, who raised her head, who was leaning on the back of the chair. So Harris's face hit his wife's assets.

"You're still joking, Yang. That's Evan, isn't it, Yang?" Kira tried to pull Harris from her body, but as if her body sucked Harris's face, hugged her tight. Harris just nodded.

"Thank you for helping me, honey. I've been trying to figure it out for the past few years, but there's no information I can get. But, you've already got, what I'm looking for," Harris rubbed the pointy nose under Kira's chin.

"Geli, ah," Kira hit her husband's shoulder slowly. "So how should we, Yang? Can't you just suddenly thrust Crystal and Viona into Mami's house? Or suddenly tell Viona, who is Evan and say that Evan is dead? He'll be stressed again."

"We bring Crystal close to Omanya, through you," Harris traced Kira's neck, sniffed, reached her chin, and bit her.

"You should visit Mami's house often with the kids while you're still on holiday. Mama must be happy. Before Mami, going abroad again, Kristal must be close to her grandmother," Harris pushes his wife's body backward.

"Stop, Ying. If you keep this up, I can't think" Kira held back her husband's mischievous forehead. Kira rose from the lap of her husband who began to stiffen.

Harris looked at Kira with a glare, clear-eyed look.

"No, you're the one who said I didn't feel good today, so don't look at me like that, okay," exclaimed Kira who made Harris drown.

"Whoa, please," Harris groaned pleading. "How is this?"

Kira shrugged, and darted quickly to the door. Kira still remembers the lesson about pleasing husband. And Kira hasn't been able to complete the task.

"Sorry, J," Shouted Kira, "It's not your time," Kira closed the door quickly, before her husband chased after her.

Harris hit the table in frustration. "Based on the cunning hyenas, watch out I'll finish you off."

Harris looked at himself, crying. He scooped up the roughness of his face, pulled a bit of his hair, tried to calm his mind, restore his sanity.

"Damn it, I don't want to end up alone" murmured Harris as he picked up his phone.

[Jo, the fish has been caught]

Harris put down his phone and chased his wife into the room. Harris closed the door slowly, and swung a step to the side of the bed where his wife was coiled with a blanket.

Harris sighed resignedly, finally he slammed himself face down on the bed. He knew he was going to end up. No matter how long and what he thought, Harris finally fell asleep, and snored softly.

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The night is not over for three mature men sitting at a bar table. They ordered a lot of drinks.

[Understand, Boss]

Johan put his phone on the table. Johan sighed softly as he scooped his face violently. Tired, his body, heart and mind. He drank the drink that his best friend poured. Making his two friends laugh.

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