My President

Not your boss

Mr. Aryo who heard the noise immediately approached. He laughed loudly at Aksa and Aza who were fighting a cat.

"Sweet cat, let's get your feet off my husband's body. Huhu.good boy, let's let go..." Aza tried to pull the cat's body but couldn't. The cat really likes Aksa. Uh, that means annoyance.

Mr. Aryo also long pity to see it, he just remembered the video spread in cyberspace if a cat is afraid of cucumbers. He remembered if he had one cucumber left over earlier. He immediately took it and approached them.

"Hubby, how?"

"No idea, Za!" Aksa tried to stomp her hand to get away from the cat.

The plot!

Mooowwwww

The cat dashed about when he found a cucumber nearby. He was already like a demon possession when the cucumber Pak Aryo was thrown into his body.

"Basin' bad cat! Just watch out for the cages, I'm brackets on a tree!" yelled Mr. Aryo to the cat.

"Hubby..." Aza grimaced at the sight of her husband's red and bloody hands from the cat's scratch.

"Baddy cat! I do'ain hope no female cat will mate with her!" aksa Ogat.

Aksa and Aza immediately returned to the room. Aza immediately took the medicine box and cleaned her husband's wounds. Aksa continued to grimace withstanding the pain of the wound when cleared Aza.

After that, Aza immediately applied red medicine using a cotton bud with heart. This was the scariest moment, it felt even more painful when the red medicine was met with wounds.

"Simplified..."

"Hold a minute, Hubby."

All the scratches have been treated just waiting to dry. Aza also blew his niup to dry faster and they could rest.

"Oh yeah, Hubby. What's Mama's plate? Was it broken? How about diomelin?"

Aksa was so upset with his wife, how could the woman even think about her Mama's plate. Uh, but Aza's right too. Mothers right if there are things missing a piece of surely his mouth will not stop nagging. Never mind, it can be thought of tomorrow. After all, he could also buy her a new one. Even a shop can be bought.

"Let's go to sleep, hugged me..."

Aksa broke down her body and patted the mattress beside her. Aza nodded, then spread her body beside her husband and pulled a blanket over their bodies.

Aza kissed her husband on the cheek and said, "Good night, Hubby. Sleep well my love, my love, my love."

"I should have said it first!"

"I used to say it, weeee!" Aza stuck her tongue out at her husband. They were like that before closing their eyes, wading through dreams. He said good night, and Aksa always did not accept his wife.

"Gemesh!" Aksa cupped both of Aza's cheeks and kissed her lips deeply before going to bed.

*****

The clock feels like it is spinning faster. It is not felt if now he has pointed to the number five. Aksa almost forgot two rakaats. Usually at exactly four o'clock the wife always woke him up, but this time not. Aza who was idle also enjoyed her sleep. Especially last night no one disturbed him.

Two rakaats have been fulfilled, Aksa back to his bed hugging his beloved wife. Pecked her face, stroked her head gently, and said good morning.

"Ohmmm..." Aza wriggled feeling something wet guerrilla on her face.

"Good morning, Hubby," Aza said after her eyes opened perfectly. She kissed her husband's forehead.

"Have your guests not come home yet? I miss you" said Aksa.

"New also come, usually he will stay for three or five days, sometimes also almost a week. Patience, Hubby..."

"I can't wait!"

Aza chuckled at her husband's heartbreaking expression. "Patient people loved by God. The bonus will continue to be loved by Aza as well. So, patience. If it's done you can do anything to me" said Aza while playing her husband's breasts.

"How many times do I have to tell you not to play my tits, ticklish!"

"But I like it!"

"Basic naughty!"

"You're more naughty, Hubby."

"Aza, please stop your hand. You made my little sister wake up" Aksa said with an indecipherable look on her face. His little sister was perfectly upright when his wife's flickering finger was guerrilla in his body.

"Ah, I can't stand it!" Aksa then went to the bathroom flushing her body with cold water. His wife is very naughty.

Aksa and Aza have now finished bathing and prepared. They were performing the ritual every morning, taking turns combing the couple's hair, dressing it up, and many more.

Aza giggled amused when styling her husband's hair, she made the middle hemisphere until Aksa looks geeky. "Hubby, just like this? It's so funny."

"Don't, there will be even disgust to see me."

"Hubby, quiet. I'll restore your hairdo, take it easy. I just want to play a little with my beloved husband."

"Za, when are you going to play with my hair?" ask Aksa. The man was almost tired because his wife had just kept playing his head.

"A little while."

"Don't you have to prepare breakfast for me? Let's stop, we'll be late."

"Your breakfast is ready, Hubby."

Shortly after, Aza stopped her finger. She re-styled her husband's hair as usual. And don't forget to take a selfie. Create whatsapp stories, instagram, facebook, and other social media.

*****

After their small debate, Aza and Aksa finally reached the office despite being a little late.

"Za, you're so funny. If in my room nguyel-nguyel me, spoiled very much with me. The turn in the office is cold!" chirps Aksa. He was inexhaustible with his wife who instantly changed in an instant. The spoiled Aza was no longer there when he was in the office.

"You are my President, so I have to respect," said Aza like a regular employee who respects his superiors.

"Ehm, Mr. President, I have permission to go to the room to finish my abandoned work" added Aza.

"Call 'Hubby' not Mr. President. I don't like it, I'm old! Replace-replace!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. President, if calling like that even my impression is insolent," replied Aza chuckling. He himself was amused to hear it.

"Him! Basic byebelin! Just be careful if you get home still call Mr. President."

"What are you going to do to me, sir?"

"Eat you till you're left!"

"Well, I can't wait to be eaten by a handsome President like you."

Aksa smiled faintly at the behavior of his wife, very adorable. He hugged Aza and kissed her mercilessly.

"Sir, this is wrong, sir! Why you kissed me, this has crossed the line between employees and superiors. Please, stop!" exclaim Aza pura like being molested Aksa. That woman is very good at drama.

The man was increasingly anxious with his wife, he could usually consider this harassment between employees and their superiors. "You're my wife, not my employee! So, it's only natural that I do this." Aksa continued to kiss Aza until the woman was overwhelmed.

"Huffttt, you've gone too far with me. Just be careful, I will report this to the authorities" Aza threatened when Aksa had stopped kissing her.

"Isha! I know your husband is not your boss. And you are my wife, not my employee. Remember that," whine Aksa.

Aza is getting anxious to make Aksa emotional. Aksa does not like to be called Aza Pak President and considered as a superior.

"All right, Mr. President. Whatever you want, it's time for me to work. Excuse me..." Aza lowered her body for a moment before going into her room.

Aksa could only look at him irritatedly, Aza could always make him hareudang. After making sure his wife really went into his room and sat down sweetly, he went to his own room.

Surprised he found his friend who had been sitting in his great chair with one leg raised.

"Heyy, you've come home apparently." said Aksa approached Devano.

"It's actually from yesterday, but I did accidentally did not enter the office first," replied Devano. "It turns out the holidays were so good, I got hooked. And it looks like I'll be taking time off a lot" added the man, who was wearing a navy suit with a pink shirt.

Aksa immediately took off the milk-brown suit and threw it at Devano, "No holidays!" he shouted after he managed to throw his suit right on Devano's face.

"Basan stingy, you know that I didn't go in today. Let's get overwhelmed by everything yourself."

"You go home, but your salary this month I cut!"

"Don't play cut-and-cut dong! I will soon be getting married, need a lot of money," whined Devano. He became afraid of Aksa if his salary was really cut.

"Top ten million!" aksa's temptations are causing Devano confusion.

"Don't, Bro! You're good, it's supposed to be plus not cut."

"This time I am not good, just cut ten million," said Aksa firmly.

"Yaudah if you still want to cut, later I will provoke Aza so as not to give rations to you," challenged Devano. He pretended to meet Aza.

"If that happens, I cut your pay by twenty million! How's it? Still want Aza's provocation?" Aksa rolled her eyes looking at Devano who was getting annoyed.

Devano did not meet Aza and chose to cut ten million instead of double. If it is a matter of salary, Devano can only obey Aksa. The president is powerful above everything.

*****

Aza looks very pale, her stomach hurts. But he kept trying to continue his work. It seems he has dysmenorrhea.

"Sar, you got pain medication? My stomach hurts so much" said Aza as she grimaced holding her stomach.

Sarah also panicked to see Aza who was pale, she knew very well the pain when it came that month was sick. "Wait, Za. Oh, where the hell is..."

"Brah!" Sarah grinned when she found the medicine she was referring to. But he came back sad, it was just the wrapper. He remembers if he hasn't bought again.