My boss my love

My perverted boss

Eleven o'clock Thirty, Disya felt very bored at home, because she did not know what to do, Disya's fad sent a message to Dev.

[Sir Dev don't forget lunch]

A few minutes later Disya's phone shook, Disya smiled as Dev replied to her message.

[Something asked to be kissed]

[Huh?] reply Disya, with emot in the middle of thinking.

[Say if kangen asks to be kissed] reply Dev.

[Ihhhh PD bangettt]

[Emang really isn't it, is it, is it?]

[No]

[hayo ngaku hayo ngaku] ledek Dev.

Raka who noticed Dev smiling herself frowned in surprise.

"Are you okay, sir?" ask Raka.

"Of course Raka, I'm even very good."

Raka and Dev are in a meeting, but when Dev opens his phone, Dev no longer pays attention to the meeting material.

just busy replying to messages while smiling to themselves.

It seems like my boss is going crazy.

Raka shook her head.

"Eatya do not be single continue Raka!

Get married, then you will also act like me" Dev said when he came out with Raka from the meeting room.

After arriving at his room, Dev checked his phone because Disya had not returned the message.

[Where is he]

[kimoooo]

[Sayanggg]

[No bales anyway]

[Mrs Dev]

[if not bales too, I go home]

[i give you a heavy sentence]

He has not yet returned his message. Dev is now cranky at being made for Disya.

Dev continued to look at his chat history which was still two-streaked gray.

Holy jeez!!! that much I love you with Miss Dev.

waiting for your message almost drove me crazy.

Before long a message notification went to Dev's phone.

Ting....

Dev quickly opened it.

[Yya dear Mr. Dev, I was out of the toilet] Disya replied.

[Udah eats] reply Dev again.

[Not]

[Yes, I'm ready, fifteen minutes to pick up]

[Where to]

[World paradise]

Disya rounded her eyes as she read Dev's last message.

"Basic bahumm!" Disya shook her head.

Since marrying Dev, Disya only realized that her former boss was quite perverted.

He heard himself and went into the room to change his clothes.

After fifteen minutes, Dev finally came.

Disya who just exited the House immediately headed to Dev Car which also just came.

Dev gets out of the car to open the door for Disya, Disya smiles happily because she gets treated like a princess.

"Where are we going?" disya asked, after Dev sat down beside her.

"You're on your honeymoon," seduced Dev.

"What a funny thing tauuu," murmured Disya.

then pinch Dev's waist.

"My goodness! so very much with her husband.

How can you take your honeymoon if the guest has not left.

I'm gonna take you to lunch. I'm laper but males eat alone, I happen to miss you too, so I invite you all," explained Dev.

It made Disya smile again.

"Isn't there Raka?"

"Ihh same time Raka, already like eggplant same eggplant, not exciting. I'll have a wife anyway, mending ngajak wife instead of eggplant."

"Flame of times." He laughed out loud for Dev.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Dev when he refocuses on driving.

"Anyhow, I'm not fussy when it comes to food." Disya replied.

"Yes, I like it too. Duh become a laper," said Disya while holding her stomach.

Before long Car Dev has arrived in front of a seafood restaurant.

After parking his car, Dev and Disya go inside and sit down where they are available.

Dev ordered some of his favorite menus.

crab, squid, shellfish, shrimp seasoned with pasture sauce.

After waiting for a while, the order came.

One large serving of seafood and two young coconut ice.

Dev and Disya ate it voraciously.

Dev occasionally helps Disya separate the flesh from the crab shell, then feeds it.

Disya is reluctant at first, but as Dev continues to force Disya to finally give up and take a bribe from Dev.

Without them noticing, two pairs of eyes had been watching them since.

"Yes, Mr Dev!" exclaim Nabila, who has now been beside the table where Disya ate.

"You two eat, bribes.

Oh, my God, are you cheating?" Nabila to close his mouth.

"When anything happens, noisily know.

besides who's cheating, I'm cu,,,,,"

"If you weren't cheating, what would that be?

Oh eM eL, do not say that if you are married to Mr. Dev, not to Joko," cried Nabila, because it is powerless to hold his joy.

Disya then rose and silenced Nabila's mouth with her hands, because all restaurant visitors now look at them with a look of uneasiness.

"When Deh's habit, his mouth can't be on the brakes." said Disya.

"Sorry, I'm free."

"When you came here with Raka?"

"He he iyya."

"Well?"

"Grandmothers wear roller skates also know, if people here it would want to eat, how the hell.?"

"Yes tauuu, but you already have a boyfriend, why come here alone?

If your boyfriend finds out you're having lunch with both guys, he's gonna be pissed."

"Did break up, got angry."

"Huhhh? that fast?"

"Udah ah Sya should not be discussed, make a toothache, sebbel," murmured Nabila.

"Ehmmm, lunchtime is gone" said Dev, who was upset that his wife had almost forgotten him.

"Eh, oh, sorry sir!

If so, excuse me sir." Nabila gave the code to Raka to immediately return to the office.

"Sya you owe me a lot of explanation," whispered Nabila, then went with Raka.

Raka scratched her head that did not itch, felt very embarrassed because of being caught with Nabila.

After the departure of Nabila, Disya continued eating that had been delayed.

"Is there anything else you want to buy?" ask Dev when they're done with lunch.

"Nothing is."

"Yes, I'm anter home, because I still have a lot of work."

"Yes okay."

"You wanna come to the office? but maybe I'm meeting a little long."

"I'm going home, I don't want to bother you.

Fear if I come, you'll think, later,

no work related." Actually Disya wanted to come, but was afraid of disturbing.

Dev then escorts Disya back home.

"Well my dear, thank you for lunch today" Dev said as his car stopped in front of the house.

"Yes, you're both." As Disya was about to descend, Dev pulled Disya's hand and kissed her lips briefly.

"Well at home, don't be naughty." Dev ganged naughty.

"Oh my goodness, my perverted boss," cried Disya.

"I go first, I'm already." Dev waved, before his car finally disappeared from Disya's sight.

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This chapter is not clear, because the othor is dizzy so just plain nulis.

forgive the less than ahlak othor.

othor cyg kaleannn, muach, muech.

Kaburrprprr.