My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 78 (Repeating)

Randy re-entered the room, after a while out, bringing drinking water to his wife who was now complaining of a sore throat, in fact, not infrequently the woman was wheezing trying to neutralize a slightly uncomfortable taste in the throat there.

She walked up to Ayumi who was sitting on the dresser chair, drying her brownish long hair.

"Dragon!" Ayumi whined softly, then turned off the hair dryer machine, and put it down just like that.

She turned her head, raising her gaze to look at the face of her husband who was currently standing.

"I want cold water." He said, which Randy answered with a headband.

"Later to strep, so just drink warm water."

"But my sore throat is not because I want a cold."

Randy nodded, he smiled and squatted down before his wife.

"I knew. His sore throat was not due to flu symptoms, but you were yelling too much, calling out the name of your handsome husband! Like earlier, I was near you, you hugged me too, but why do you keep screaming and yelling?" Randy raised one eyebrow, with a meaningful grin.

Ayumi's hand moved, raised, about to hit, but Randy Sudan first blocked her.

"Dear? It hurts like that!" Whisper Randy with a grin that never subsides.

He was trying to remind me something. Where they are both crazy, trying new things and with anxiety Randy continues to punch the back of Ayumi's body, as the woman positions herself behind him.

"Even the blow you gave me hurts more, .. than my slap!" He kept teasing his wife.

And soon Ayumi changed her position to stand up, revealing the home dress she was wearing, while trying to look back, where Randy continued to hit her again and again without feeling satisfied.

The two of them looked at each other, with faces that could not be described by words.

"What pain? I-I didn't realize that." Randy touched it, staring guiltily.

Ayumi gave a smile, put down her dress, and sat back down, looking at her husband's face that was currently turning grim.

"But! How sad is this?" Ayumi chuckled as their gaze drew closer.

"Sorry, it must hurt!"

Ayumi was silent, her eyes twitching as she continued to hold back a smile. How silly Randy asked like that, it was definitely a pain especially with a reddish mark that was very clearly visible.

But was he really in pain, or even enjoying the pain!

"It hurts! Until it's red like that."

"What do you think?" The woman asked.

"From the former, it may be yes, .. but don't know! Between me getting out of control, or your skin being too white, until a blow like that just makes your skin b**ong blush."

Ayumi chuckled amusedly, memory after memory kept spinning, and how embarrassed she was when they were both crazy, completely crazed to forget anything.

"Laugh at me." Randy's great-grandson.

"Ish I'm ashamed of that shit." He bit his lips tight.

"Why?" Randy frowned.

It seems like he has not really come to his senses, as this time he still continues to focus on Ayumi's body father who was slightly injured due to his behavior.

"Not to feel guilty like that!" Ayumi pulled her husband's hand, asking to stand up.

"Your time cannot be different, .. whichever screams hurt, just as good." She said after embracing Randy's body, and leaning her cheek against her husband's belly, trying to hide the face that had met red.

Randy's forehead creased even more, trying to digest Ayumi's words. And after he came to his senses, he finally smiled, and felt anxious.

With one move Randy immediately scooped up Ayumi's body, then lifted it and threw the tiny body on the bed.

"Agot!" Ayumi laughs.

While Randy, he climbs up and begins to tickle Ayumi's stomach, until the woman's body continues to move, writhing in an uncertain direction.

"Basic naughty, so naughty! I could've been worried you'd answer like that." He growls.

Ayumi screamed, begging for mercy, even her eyes had already let out water, but Randy still did not stop the action.

"Dragon!"

"Who taught you, humm?!"

"Abang, ahahah .. who else."

"Basic!"

Ayumi's laughter sounded even louder, as Randy continued to tickle her mercilessly.

"Have, .. I'm not strong my throat hurts." She begged.

And Randy finally let Ayumi go. The woman inched away, leaning back on the bed rest with bawling breath.

Again he cleared his throat, when the discomfort again felt in the throat there.

"Duh, my stomach is cramped." Ayumi complained, then rubbed her stomach very slowly.

Randy was silent, staring at him with a thin smile etched.

"You want to go for a walk?" The truth is, he's approaching.

"Ang? Can I have a drink, please? I'm thirsty." Ayumi pointed at the glass of warm water that Randy had brought and had not had time to drink.

Her husband nodded, he got down from the bed, walked towards the dressing table, took her, and gave the glass to Ayumi.

"Thank you."

Ayumi immediately gulped down her drinking water to the toilet.

"Have you?" Randy asked as he received an empty glass from Ayumi.

The woman nodded, then rubbed her lips.

"Let's change his clothes. What a beautiful dress! We go out, have dinner and find a wedding ring."

"Marriage ring again? This is still there."

"That's plain gold." Said Randy.

"Anyone wants to find some incredible gold? Is there?" Her face was real.

"Gosh, baby!" Randy sighed softly.

He's getting anxious.

"At least here I can buy you a diamond, maybe it won't be as luxurious as Mr. Raga gave Balqis. But I want to give my best for you, for my wife."

Ayumi silence.

"And about the party, …"

"There should be a party? Really obligatory?" Ayumi cut off her husband's words.

Randy smiled, immediately grabbed Ayumi's hand, and tightened the fingers against each other.

"I just wanted the best for you. Give everything I can give, but if you feel burdened, or uncomfortable. We'll have a family dinner, .. and we can invite our closest friends."

"Samily ways only?"

Randy nodded.

"Only those who are really close to us. I don't want to be selfish, I'm afraid it'll make your situation worse."

Slowly the two corners of Ayumi's lips began to be attracted, curving to form a warm and sweet smile.

"I agree about this one. I want to invite Una, and Aira. I want to introduce Aira to Egy, she likes Egy to know, so-so Aira's a fan of the ball."

"You mean Aira's packing Egy?"

"Yes, in his dorm room there were a lot of pictures of Egy, not to mention he had t-shirts with the number and name of Egy's back."

"Wow, there are also those who love that little girl."

"Well, Egy is handsome! No one likes it." Ayumi laughs.

While her husband was instantly speechless, with a changed look on his face as Ayumi gave a compliment to another man.

"Eh, I was wrong." Tukas Ayumi who began to realize his mistake.

Randy did not reply, but his eyes squinted, making the cold snap immediately.

"Abang wants to take me on the road, right? I'm getting ready first. Lovely dress up, so everyone knows you have a wonderful wife, I'm not so lucky!" He's coming down soon.

Yeah, you're not the lucky one, but me.

Inner talking.

"Well, I brought you the clothes I bought, wait!" Randy immediately went down, and rushed out of the room.

***

Ayumi stood facing the glass, twisting her body several times, staring at such an incredible look, as she wore the long black dress that her husband gave her some time ago.

"Jeez, this isn't Ayumi Kirana. But Mrs Danendra!" He's amazed.

There was no pattern, or anything there, the dress seemed plain, only a few large buttons that looked striking.

But being able to make it completely different.

Thin make up with ombre lipstick, perfect eyebrow painting, as well as plump eyelashes when she wears mascara there, and don't forget the gray soflen that Ayumi wears, it makes the girl look really stunning.

He stood closer while rolling his black shirt sleeves up to his elbows, then grabbed Ayumi's waist, and hugged her from behind.

"You are so beautiful." Whisper Randy right in Ayumi's earlobe, then kiss him and give him a small bite.

"Your wife must be beautiful, so that the girls who want to approach you think twice."

"You're right."

Randy closed his eyes, then inhaled the fragrance that now stuck to Ayumi's body. Suddenly he changes his mind, Randy is afraid that if the man out there will be attracted to his wife, and it's dangerous, his existence is starting to be threatened.

"When do you leave?" Ayumi patted her husband's arm.

"Hmm?"

"When? We're both ready."

"Emmm, .. I got scared. Afraid you could hook another guy."

Plaque!

Ayumi hit her husband's arm slowly.

"Abang ngaco! How could I be so."

"really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Randy smiled again, then let go of the twists of his hand.

"Let's go, which car?" He asked as he pressed the door handle of his room.

Ayumi chuckled, they came out of the room holding her husband's arm.

"I'm lucky to marry a rich man, so I'm going to be asked which car to use." She hugged the hug in her husband's hand.

Randy just laughed softly.

"Quick, which one do you want to wear? Randy pulled the desk drawer near the entrance, where the car keys were neatly arranged there.

Ayumi stared at it in disbelief.

"Quick, which one do you want? Choose your car to accompany us for a walk this afternoon."

"I don't know, but let's just get the keys to your favorite car."

Randy chuckles.

"Where is yah!?"

"Too many cars anyway, so confused right." Ayumi laughed.

"Well, we'll just use BMWs!"

Randy grabs the car keys, closes the drawer back to the storage desk, grabs Ayumi's hand for her to hold, and takes her to the garage of the house that looks a little spacious.

"Mom Sumi, we'll go first." Pamit Randy is also Ayumi at the same time, when she found the woman crying over trees and plants in front of the house.

"Yes Den."

***

The gray BMW 218i was driving at high speed, darting through the streets of the city a little leng-lang today afternoon.

Randy's hand continued to grip the steering wheel, controlling his four-wheeled engine to run as it should.

Ayumi turned her head, when several times she found Randy who continued to steal glances, with a look on his face.

"I know I'm pretty, but focus on driving, baby." Ayumi smiled seductively.

"You keep smiling, I wonder." Randy won't lose.

"I'm being happy. So yes smile, .. I was a little unexpected, sometimes I think I was dreaming or how, until my life is now this easy. Go by car, go everywhere with you, not to mention if there's something I want you always get."

Ayumi slightly shifted, hugged Randy's left arm, and laid her head there.

"Thank you, dad! I'm happier after being with you.

Randy smiled.

"We're both happy, so stop thanking, you sound exaggerated, I'm just a husband who wants to give everything that's best for you, for our child later."

Ayumi nodded, and things became quiet. The two fell silent with Ayumi leaning against Randy's arm, as well as the man focusing on the street before him.

45 Minutes drive. Finally the gray BMW turned, entering a five-star hotel that looked so luxurious.

"The hotel? Any more? You're not tired?" Ayumi looked at her husband in disbelief.

The man glanced for a moment, instead of answering but instead he went down first.

Dreuk!!

Randy opened the door beside him, bent down, grabbed the seat belt button and opened it for his wife.

"Aren't we going to find a ring? A walk? Why go to the hotel, .. Brother? I'll be scuffed later." He whispered.

Nah!

Randy flicked Ayumi's forehead, until the girl complained of pain.

"Basic pervert."

"Not but …"

"Hurry down, we'll just have dinner here, and I have a little surprise for you." Obviously Randy.

Ayumi grabbed Randy's outstretched hand, held it tightly, and then got out of the car so gracefully.

They went hand in hand, entering a room quite spacious, complete with decorations that look so elegant.

Ayumi.

"We attend someone else's show? Tumben's quiet!" She looked at her husband, looking for an answer.

"This is our show, just the two of us. You and me." Obviously Randy.

Ayumi's gaze circulated, staring at every corner of the room that looked dim, only the yellow lights were lit, decorating the room, but it felt so calm.

His footsteps stopped when they found a table with only two chairs. There is a large bottle of drink, also a glass with it, and do not forget a small blue box, also roses scattered to fill the carpet.

"Did you?" He looked up, looking at the tall man.

"Sit down."

"We want to have fun, right? How sad I am." Ayumi wagged her hands at the face, trying not to cry as her eyes began to heat up.

Ayumi took one step forward, then sat down on the chair that Randy had pulled first.

"Ah, you're overreacting."

Randy shook his head, he smiled and sat down.

He reached out his hand towards Ayumi, smiling knots, making the woman before him frown.

"Hi, let me introduce myself well now. Randy Danendra!" He said as if they had just met.

"Did you?"

"What's your name?" He moved his hand, asking Ayumi to grab it immediately and hold it.

Ayumi smiled, grabbing Randy's hand with a thumping feeling.

"Hello Mr. Randy, I'm Ayumi Kirana, .. glad to be your wife." He chuckled loudly, but suddenly his tears fell.

"Don't cry." Randy's great-grandson.

He leaned over, then rubbed Ayumi's cheek.

"Don't know, when I'm so happy, but why even cry yah." Ayumi kept chuckling.

Randy smiled, he grabbed the box in front of him, then opened and placed it in front of Ayumi. Makes the woman more pecking, with a mouth that looks slightly gaping.

"The size of the ring I added one. The one yesterday was minor 12, now I take the size 13, I hope you like the design."

One shiny white diamond ring, with a light blue gemstone, Randy gives as an actual wedding ring.

"Here I put it on."

"But, .. I also love this ring."

"You can wear them in turn."

Randy pulls out Ayumi's hand, removes the ring on the right ring finger, and replaces it with the diamond ring he just bought before he gets home.

"Beautiful, everything you wear will look so beautiful." Randy.

Ayumi bit her lips, trying to hold back the tears that had now gathered. But Ayumi could not help it, and she cried again.

Randy shook his head, he got up and went back to Ayumi. And without her guessing Ayumi got up, then poured into her arms, with the expression of love and gratitude that Ayumi kept saying.