Mother of My Husband's Son

Mother of My Husband's Son
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lunch time has passed, dara and braga began to busy doing office work.dara swiftly helped braga. secretary braga who was in the room smiling to see the dara and braga are so harmonious.


" i know, I have no right to say this. or maybe, I'm too brash.but I really like both of you. It's hard to hold my lips against saying.


dara and Braga smiled. "what makes you like us? " ask braga.


" you have a beautiful appearance.to the intelligence is also on the two of you, but, this time I am really fascinated by miss Dara, said the secretary of saka.


braga rounded her eyes.dara chuckled.


" hey!! don't be charmed by my wife.Are you tired of having a head?


secretary Saka smiled. "i'm sorry sir president. I only express what I feel. sorry once again.


braga was grimacing.dara just smiled to see her husband joking with a flat face.


" you called my wife, miss. Then you called me sir? you're provoking my anger, aren't you?


" no, no sir, I'm sorry. your wife looks so young. would look strange if she called her mistress. wouldn't the mistress be more suitable for mommy?


braga sighed.


" did you go to school under a sprout tree?


" no. I went to a favorite school.


" then why is your brain so stupid?


" maybe, due to the lack of vacation sir, my work is very piled up. My brain is only filled with office work.never think of the function of the call of the lady and mistress." a form of protest that is not directly.


" wuah!! are you crazy, Saka?


it started to get worse with saka's words.


" sorry sir. it seems like I have almost gone crazy, so sir give me a vacation.


saka clenched both palms of his hands to his chest.please with his own face.


" no!! there will be no holidays for you!! I'll be adding to your job list starting today.


braga said annoyed without staring at Saka.


" all right, your highness the president. add my work. Just be ready to come to the funeral. I will soon die of exhaustion.


answer saka sebal.


dara laughed out loud bahak.saka laughed when he saw the laughter escaped from the face of the virgin.


" wuah,... you are so beautiful when you laugh like that, miss?


braga threw the pen he was holding.


" get out of my room! before I actually add an extra list to your work!


saka sighed, his face became limp and disappointed.


" all right, president, until we meet ten minutes later.


" what?!


" ten minutes later, I'll take the file on your desk.


" whatever! now get out first.I'm lazy to see you.


" all right.


saka left the braga workroom. disappointed and unsettled face is clearly visible.


" mas, saka must be trying to ask permission for leave from you.he is still adorable behavior, said Dara without burden.


braga rounded his eyes to look at the virgin.dara was unaware because of the focus with the file he was studying.braga grabbed the chin of the chest.


" do you like that adorable guy?


" of course you are.


" what!? " braga glares.


dara chuckles. kisses the lips of braga which is only a short distance away.braga lost the word if it is like this. release the chin of the chin. smile and start focusing on his work again.


braga approached the face of the virgin back.


" do you really like it?


dara sighed.


" of course, then why?


" didn't you have me? shouldn't you just like me?


dara smiled in disbelief.


" you're really adorable after arguing with Saka. I like you with a different taste.


" what's your max?


" i like you with affection and love.Like someone else, not necessarily love him too.


braga smiled.His heart was calm.


" of course I know where I might not know.


dara squeaks in wonder.


" then stop wasting your time, let's get this over with.


" well my dear.


braga and dara focus on doing their work.day starting in the afternoon.worms in the belly of the virgin began struggling to want to be fed.


" wrong, mas,


" yes,.


" i'm hungry mas.


" all right. call saka. tell her to bring you some food.


" em,.. dikantin the office there's food, right?


braga looked at the clock on his wrist.


" don't. it's late in the afternoon.it's definitely not much more menu.the distance is also quite far from here.


" no matter mas. anyway, the cuisine there is always fresh. I want all roads to see the contents of this building.


braga sighed.


" dear, if you want to go to the cafeteria, you have to take the elevator for employees.it's too crowded.I don't want you to jostle with other people.


" wuah, it seems exciting mas.again, every time I come to your office, I can only meet you, your assistant, saka, two security and two ob. using a private elevator is very quiet mas. yes, please, just this once.


braga sighed.if this is the case, braga will not be able to resist the desire of the virgin anymore.


" all right. But, you should go with my assistant.


" all right.dara smiling wins.


braga contacted the assistant.before long braga's assistant came.The beautiful woman in her forty years, her face was always decorated with her friendly smile.


dara smiles welcoming assistant braga.


" good afternoon sir and madam.


braga nodded." mas, will I bring you some food? speak before leaving the room.


" don't baby, I'll eat at home.


" all right.


dara and the assistant to the canteen. on the way dara busy looking at the atmosphere of the office. There is a longing in the eyes of the virgin. as a teenager, he really wanted to work in an office building. however, mind, mind, just stay mind.dara married even when not got the title S1. after he got the title, she has lived life as a mistress braga once in a while, braga assistant heard clearly. breath from dara.


this assistant named bu lala smiled.he found out, that Dara married braga when she was only twenty years old.


" what's wrong, madam?


dara stopped her footsteps. stared at the bu lala sebal. bu lala was surprised.


" what's wrong, madam? did I make a mistake?


" yes!


increasingly confused bu lala made it. his heart asked the question where the fault lies.


" please tell me madam so that I can correct my mistake.


" don't call me madam.


bu Lala was confused. The face that had earlier looked down, unconsciously looked at the virgin. instantly bu lala regained her senses and bowed her head again.


dara smiled amusedly at the behavior of the mother who felt guilty.


" don't call me madam lala. Just call me dara.


bu Lala swallowed her saliva.how could she do that inwardly.


" i'm sorry madam, I can't possibly call you that.


" just try.I don't want to be called madam braga, or miss braga. just call me dara. The call was very pleasant.


" ba, okay, da, dara.


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