My boss my love

the Arrival of Nabila

"Oh eM Zet!!!

Is this your home?"

Nabila came to Disya's house after Disya sent her address last night.

Because this day is a holiday and also very curious, finally Nabila Came to Rumah Disya.

Nabila was amazed when he was outside the house.

A very beautiful minimalist house with various types of flowers, as well as a koi carp pond that is beside his house makes Nabila continue to amazed.

"No, this is Mr. Dev's house.

So you have to keep the attitude, don't let those heartless lips continue to babble nonsense."

"Oh my goodness, Madame Devano, you are so arrogant."

"Yukkk, don't babble."

Disya brought Nabila into her House.

"By the way, Mr Dev is where is Sya?"

"In the Room, it's busy with the Laptop."

"Oh my goodness, this holiday is still busy with laptops.

But if it's a malem I'm sure it's busy with you." Nabila smiled seductively towards Disya.

"Ihhh Nabila, don't be so perverted!

Sit there, I make you drink first."

After allowing Nabila to sit down, Disya went to the kitchen to make him drink.

Shortly Disya came out carrying Three glasses of drink, then put Two in front of Nabila and brought One glass for Dev.

"Sunday still works?"

He placed his drink on the dressing table next to his bed.

"Yes his abis want to know you can not," said Dev and then closed his laptop.

"That's what the hell!!" Disya was just about to turn around, but Dev had already pulled his hand until Disya sat on his lap.

"There's Nabila outside, Kasian afraid to wait." Dev ignored Disya's words and continued to embrace Disya.

"Let him wait, who told him to gannguin the newlyweds on the holiday."

"Well, he has time for a vacation.

If it's a workday, you want him to play here?"

"Yes, it's permissible."

"What the hell, really?" tanya Disya antusian's.

"Yes, but at a pay cut." Dev laughed at the sullen Disya.

"Huhhh! yeah, I'm gonna go out first, say Nabila."

"No mauuu," said the spoiled Dev.

His embrace was even tighter and Disya could not let go.

"Disya's "cup" kisses Dev's lips briefly, as that's the only thing that will treat his indulgence.

And finally succeeding, Dev releases his embrace.

"Well well, today you can freely gossip with Nabila."

"Areally Mothers?"

"Mother Candidate sayanggg, yes although not yet perfect to make a baby."

"What the hell???" Disya's cheeks are now blushing.

"Yes, if only your guests did not come suddenly, I'm sure now the baby already wants to be here." Dev stroked Disya's slender belly.

"Isss lebbay really, yes I've come out first kasian Nabila."

Disya then stands up from Dev's lap and leaves, unwilling if Dev continues to tease and make his cheeks continue like a boiled crab.

"Well, today I release you kangen-angen with your best friend, but next time I'll lock you up day and night in the room."

Disya turned to look at Dev then smiled and stuck out her tongue like a child.

"Eh look out!" shout Dev. But as fast as lightning Disya disappears from Dev's sight.

"Morning has been playing running.

In the kejer Mr Dev huh?

I can't wait for the ampe malem, huhhhh basarrr."

cibir Nabila's.

"Uhhhhh sirik! so marry there, let's play catch." Disya then sat next to Nabila who was eating a snack.

"No one wants to be serious yet, it's all just about playing around." Suddenly the look on Nabila's face turned sad.

"Duh Nabila sorry yes, I don't intentionally want you to be sad, seriously deh."

"No papa kok Sya, my fate is not as lucky as you, can marry the same handsome boss like Mr. Dev.

If my ex, rich no, face yes mediocre, doyan cheating again. Kan kamvret really," said Nabila.

"It's good, but less aggressive.

I'd rather be aggressive and a little naughty." Nabila smiled mischievously, making Disya shudder in horror.

"Ihhh is still dating aggressive."

"Ya iyya is Sya, dating if monotonous is not exciting.if only cipika cipiki aja it ma style children SD.

Have you had the kiss of death yet?

if you already know, must be addicted to ask for more."

"YYYYYYYYYYYY!!! basic pervert," screeched Disya then threw a sofa pillow towards Nabila.

Nabila just giggled to see Disya's behavior.

Nabila very know if Disya is very innocent and likes to be allergic to perverted languages.

"Okay, my goodness.

Oh iyya, by the way how was the first night?

Wait-wait let me guess, surely you are crashing constantly on the cover of the blanket, do not dare to come out.

You know, you've never been dating, never touched a guy. You know, straight up married.

I'm sure you must be really groggy, until it comes out cold sweat, is it not Syaaa??" nabila's question made Disya shake her head.

"What the hell? that's a secret to know."

"Ih Disya very stingy, for the secret why?

I'm a bingit pinisirin.

Do not let me die curious yes here, may later my spirit flutter continues neror you. Wanna??"

"Elahhh, that's so!"

"Or maybe you haven't done the newlyweds' night ritual?

Don't let you say yes yes yes, because I'm sure I'll bet you while running around the complex, keep screaming, let all the residents of the complex know----"

"You know you're crazy."

"Isssss good, I'm still sane!

still can be differentin male ma guy who is not cool."

"What the hell is it? talk about something else."

"Yes, we've discussed something else, but it's still about you?

I was curious, how did you get married to Mr Dev?

At first you want to marry Joko."

"I also do not know, at first I think that the other is Joko, but I did not expect it to be Mr. Dev." Disya recounts the times when she married Joko, until it turns out that her husband is Dev.

He had not asked his mother everything that happened that day.

"Oh my wowwww!! I want to like you too.

Just open your eyes, tau-tau in the same kiss prince tampannn." Nabila chuckled with food that was still full in his mouth until he choked.

"Well, so if you eat do not ngayalin that is not, a sprain right.

So his brain is diligent in cleaning so that he does not think strangely," Disya sneered while giving Nabila a drink.

"Normal girls, normal people don't like strange thoughts."

"Oh Iyya Sya, so after the marriage of Mr Dev, you still work or at home?"

"It was work."

"Why work? Not that Mr. Dev has a lot of money.

It shouldn't take work, a foot barge at home, it doesn't take hard work."

"I am a double eye!

Even the bosses are home."

"Where do you work?

Why not in Dev's office?"

"Working in a cooking restaurant.

Even if in the office, she is afraid that one office should not be with her own husband" Disya explained.

Suddenly Disya's house bell rang, and Disya opened the door.

"Braca!!!"

"I,, Iya. Mr. Dev told me to come here."

"Ohhh, is there a job?

Isn't it a holiday?"

Raka raised his shoulders, a sign he did not understand why he was called Mr. Dev

"I asked him to come here, let me have his friend.

Bosen from earlier in the room, if we talk four would be exciting." Dev suddenly comes behind Disya.