My Boss Is My Ex - Boyfriend

My Boss Is My Ex - Boyfriend
Chapter 17's



Sunlight came in from the window that was accidentally not covered in curtains, waking Radit and Mesya who were asleep hugging each other. Mesya who first opened his eyes moved his body a little distress due to the hand that was tightly coiled around his waist. The first sight he saw was the handsome face of Radit who was so peaceful. A scene that for four years he did not enjoy because of the distance that separates and the relationship that is no longer binding.


“Wake up, At noon,” Mesya patting the tapered cheeks that began to grow fine feathers.


“Eugh.” Little moans came out of Radit's thin lips, the man instead of waking up, instead calling his face around Mesya's neck, hiding from the incoming sunlight, giving a warm feeling.


“Wake Up This afternoon. I'm hungry,” again Mesya woke up.


“What time is it now?” radit's murmur managed to make Mesya goosebumps because the man's breath was right around his neck.


“Udah at nine, I'm hungry.”


Radit finally complied, coming out of his comfortable hiding, then released a hug on Mesya's waist while changing his position to sit, followed by Mesya.


“Morning kiss,” Radit immediately landed a kiss on the lips Mesya. “Enak really sleep today, in temenin bidadari,” Radit continued smiling sweetly and giving an anxious hug to the beautiful woman.


“Free Radit! I'm hungry,” petulant Mesya revolted from Radit's embrace.


“Udah is silent, we order room service only. I am still lazy to go outside, want to be alone together continue as you like gini,” whispered Radit right in the ears of Mesya who is now keen due to the head of the man who sniffed around his neck.


“Yes, a message, I don't want the worms in my stomach to die from hunger.”


Radit laughed at hearing that, then directly contacted room service without answering Mesya's hungry whimper. Ordering some kind of food for breakfast is actually very late for them and do not forget also coffee for himself.


Today is their last day in Japan, because tomorrow morning they have to return to their homeland. Actually there is no more meeting today, Radit deliberately emptied a day where he could use to walk with his beloved woman, counting holidays in the middle of work.


Spring is beautiful because flowers bloom all over the eyes. Mesya stood in front of the big window, staring out the clear sky, and he could see from above the abundance of cherry blossoms blooming.


“The woman in front of me is prettier than the flower,” Radit said as she wrapped her hands around Mesya's waist who was still wearing the same clothes as last night. Lazy bathing is a Mesya habit when there is no schedule that requires him to go.


“Gombal!” mesya grunts but unruffled he smiles.


Teng nong's …


Radit was about to land a kiss on Mesya's thick lips but the bell's voice first screwed him over, making a grunt come out and Radit stepped towards the door, letting a waiter bring in his ordered food.


Mesya savored the meal, completely starving, while Radit watched more, and would occasionally clean the corner of the woman's lips from the sauce.


“Where to today?” radit asked when they finished breakfast. And just sit on the couch while on television shows that they do not fully watch.


“Don't know, I'm lazy to go everywhere today,” replied Mesya twisting his shoulders.


“Say aja lazy shower,” cibir Radit menjwil nose sharp Mesya who chuckles because the man's guess is right. “It's still unchanged. Basic!” not only looking at the nose but now Radit has tickled the waist of Mesya who has laughed with his beauty due to the actions of the handsome man.


Not caring about the laughter as well as the cry of Mesya who asked for mercy, Radit was still reluctant to stop his tickle on the waist of the beautiful woman. Until their position is no longer sitting. Mesya was already lying on top of the originally occupied bad sofa, and Radit slightly overstretched the slender body. When he realized his position, Radit immediately stopped his action. So did Mesya who stopped his laughter. The eyes of the two collided and locked onto each other. Long they were silent in that position until then Radit landed a kiss on the lips Mesya who three days ago often he enjoyed.


“Doyan really kiss me,” delik Mesya with gasping breath.


“Yes how dong, his ashes are delicious,” grin Radit scratched his nape that is not itchy. “Four to know, Yes I didn't kiss you. Even then the kiss of farewell I did not get.”


“I deliberately did not take you that day, afraid I could not let you go. Anyway, the goodbye kiss is too painful for us, Dit. Without it we are already tormented,”


Radit confirmed inwardly, then pulled the woman into his arms and several kisses landed her on the top of Mesya's head.