My husband is my boss

My husband is my boss
CHAPTER 13 My Husband My Boss



Cakra and Clara were already in the car. Cakra who from earlier only stayed occasionally saw the clock in his hand and increasingly drove his car in the middle of the road with a beautiful atmosphere of the lights of the capital.


"Mass? Can Clara ask."


"Hmmm.."


Hemm, it scares me. "Do you have a boyfriend?"


"Hmmm.." Cakra replied briefly and was still focused on driving the car.


"Alright if you don't want to answer it is okay, later if I'm better with Willi I will go from his apartment mas Cakra and I will reimburse all living costs during the ride in his apartment mas."


The speeding chakra immediately stopped his car on the side of the road spontaneously.


"Why stop anyway? Are we there yet?" Clara wondered why Cakra suddenly stopped her car.


"Clara... mas can you ask for help? Cakra looked at Clara with a serious face and his hand held tightly to Clara's hand.


"Solicit what please?"


"The answer is yes!" Cakra.


"Don't want to ah.., tell me first Clara wants to help what? if the mas asked for help is strange like asking for wik.wik.wik Clara does not want ah." Clara spoke very plainly.


"Your brain is a pervert." The chakra nudges Clara's jidat a little hard.


"Awww mas sick know., if the mas is rough Clara ngak want help mas Cakra." Clara stroked her sore jidat with a pouting face.


"Pardon me, but Clara wants to help me this time?" Cakra stroked the soft jidat Clara who was reddish because of her actions.


"We're getting married next month."


"What's? married married married? if that Clara doesn't want a mas, Clarakan has a girlfriend anyway." Clara was so shocked to hear the words of Cakra that she forgot her sick eyes.


"Clara. mas please this is just a lie, after my girlfriend returns from abroad we will divorce and you can go free with your boyfriend. He will pay for all your needs and will give you shopping money every month and you will stay in the apartment until the time comes." Cakra was still holding Clara's hand with a very desperate face.


"But why not wait for his girlfriend to come home from a newly married foreign country? it's easy then you don't have to bother spending a lot of money to pay me."


"She's not getting married yet, she's still finishing her S3 college. My parents have forced me to get married now and if until next month I can not mas candidates will be fooled by his friend mami." Cakra removed his grip from Clara's hand and leaned his head against the car.


"All right, I want to. But I don't want us to have a physical relationship.. !" Clara confirmed her words.


Clara what are you doing? just for the sake of a mouthful of rice and money you willingly marry a Cakra mas? stupid, I have no one but him. Inner clara.


"Okay, I promise." Cakra revived his car and drove forward when he saw the clock in his hand.


Cakra's car was in front of a very large house seen a security guard open the gate and bow his head to Cakra.


"Cakra Mas kok lama just came home?" Excited a security guard who stood next to his car and opened the car door.


"Hmm.. again busy working Mang, Mami and Papi are at home?" Cakra got out of the car and opened Clara's door.


"Yes, the two of them have been waiting for the arrival of Cakra."


"Alright, I'm in first Mang." Cakra took Clara's hand into the house.


Mang Asep security guard who works at home Cakra can only shake his head to see Cakra holding Clara's hand into the house. "lee.. Eleee..Eee... whose relationship is she with? married to whom? the rich are free. If Mang Asep could get such a beautiful woman ah...."