
gee whiz...
humaira was shocked to death, she fell into a deep sleep on the shoulder of the son, even to the point that she was embarrassed not to play. quickly quickly pick up the tissue in the front seat wiping the boss's expensive suit and wiping the corners of his lips.
" is it comfortable for my shoulder?!"
"yes it's comfortable, uh. no. I. I. I.." Humaira, embarrassed to admit.
"already, don't worry! let's get down! you've had time to do your job!"
"you mean? what assignment?!"
"what do you want!?"
"don't be like !!"
"it's your duty!"
"sorry, I'm not that woman!! "
"you have to do your job!!"
"i'm not your wife! I don't want to serve your depraved lust!!!"
"don't argue with me!!"
"you have to stop me first!!!"
"astaga..your mind!!!" son flicked humaira's forehead
"aw.... hurts......!" ringis Humaira while stroking her forehead at the sentil son.
"your mind is dirty, I know you admire my handsome face, but don't think too far!"
"but you're telling me to do the duty... What does that mean?!"
"it is your duty, put on my infusion! I need a high dose of vitamins to be fit to see your aunt later!!"
"oooo.. I think...."
"do you feel like you can't be impatient anymore?!" godson
oh jesus...
"quick down, I'm gonna take a shower before the infusion!"
"alright...!"
they came down, and stepped into the room where the son was staying. in the room apparently there was a baby. All the tools and materials for the installation of vitamins were provided.he waited while reading their company report. before the son read her, he distilled which one was more important.
"wait a minute, I'll take a shower!"
"well!"
then humaira in living alone with the baby.the atmosphere of silence gripping. occasionally humaira glanced at the bayu, wanted to ask a lot about the son.
"can I help you, miss?!" bayu noticed humaira's annoyed look
"does the boss always behave like this?"
"you mean?"
"in every branch of the province did she force the nurse to marry her?!"
"you were treated first lady"
"i can't believe it!!"
"please see for yourself, the master of the son is very close to the opposite sex, you are the most special"
"i'm afraid of being played with the baby again." he replied wistfully then chose to look at the twilight sky from the balcony outside his seat.they planned to do the act of installing infusion there only.
"sir never played with his words miss"
"but he's very possessive! I'm afraid I'm disappointed"
"he's not like your shadow miss"
"i don't believe in love right now..."
"you are very lucky, because the son-in-law is a very loyal figure by his own choice"
"how much are you paid to praise your boss?"
"i'm paid with my life!"
"you mean?! are you willing to die for your boss?!"
"yes, don't talk about it anymore!"
"you freaks!"
bayu was silent, she had read the girl's life history, life with a middle economy, and the standard lifestyle of young people her age, from a good family, and well educated. having a mother who works in government agencies and a father who has not made a humaira into an adult figure until quickly sensitive to the situation, but the matter of romance is always dumbfounded, but the question of love is always, always betrayed for being innocent and easy to forgive, this becomes his weakness.
"what are you talking about?!" the son came over. seen wet hair adorning his head.with bare chest and knee-length butts mocca-colored she looks sexy, sexy, ΒΉbulir used water bath still stick partially in the chest of his field.
humaira misbehaved, he gulped roughly.His eyes contaminated with athletic body belongs to the son.quickly he quickly averted his eyes.
"are you ready?! then sit there and let me do my job!" humaira switched the conversation
"please enjoy my beauty, as much as you ! I'm your future husband"
"you're starting again..."
"don't argue! "
"you're the son!"
"don't wear it, sir! you just call my name!"
"son.."
"smart...."
"thank you"
"don't worry!"
"don't move unless you want to be stabbed repeatedly! I can't focus on working if you're chatty!"
"you dare to call me?!"
"great...!"
"please clench your hands! make boxing!! do not be hardened, just head slowly while relaxing! I want to stab the needle! don't be rude!"
"well my private nurse!"
"good boy!"
"i am good!"
"smart!!"
"campus I was cumlaude!"
"whatever you are...."
"means you accepted my proposal?!"
gee whiz...
"hey.. answer me. You accepted my proposal?!"
"for now, no thanks"
"i know you're still shy, don't be shy.You're obviously jels admiring me!"
"that's what you think!"
"i'm always right!"
my lord..
oh allah..
i'm weary....
humaira thought, he had already installed the infusion of the son. then he entered the expensive vitamins that only 5 rich people in this continent, Humaira completed her task well.
"you're smart! I don't feel like I've been stabbed in the least, your hands are tiny but magical!" the son grabbed Humaira's hand and kissed her. Humaira was shocked not to play, her heart felt like dislodging.
"you're surprising me son!"
"i like you humaira!" firmly the son while staring at that beautiful bead.
"i don't dare to accept your feelings son. I just met you once! I don't know you yet!"
" you've accepted enough of my proposal! and recognize me after we get married! better to date after marriage, right?!"
silence a thousand languages....
"that's it, I know you want to! can I hug you?!"
"you want to be a pervert patient?! or will I inject the dead?!"
"if you die to get your love, I will..."
"you're not fit to fight a son.."
"for you I can be anything, "
gee whiz...
"janga angkan, just be my wife.."
"i'm not ready to get married right now"
"we can get engaged first!"
"i failed at getting engaged!"
"then just date!"
"i'm always on the sidelines when I'm dating"
"i'm faithfully born and inner to you!"
"later everyone thinks I'm matre, just got to know you want to apply!"
"i will be devastated by those who dare to humble my wife!"
"why are you so insistent?!"
"because I like you! first look at you while giving a bouquet of flowers to me! since then I've been pounding around you"
"it was just this morning son..."
"until this moment my heart is still pounding"
"if your heart doesn't beat anymore, that's a sign you're dead! as long as life your heart will always pound!"
"i'm willing to die to feel the same beating in your heart"
gee whiz...
humaira pinched her forehead, dizzy her crumpled.then she took a deep breath.while the son kissed the back of his left hand
"you kissed my left hand?"
"yes, I love you"
"my left hand stinks, it's out of the bathroom and the soap runs out"
"no problem, don't even soap the soap company I'll make it for you if you want!"
"no, thank you! you're so generous to me!"
"for you my love..."
again the son kissed the back of the hand humaira. Humaira tired. can not brush him again, than earlier if at tepis the son again grabbed him again. the son is very persistent and not desperate even though he has been rejected many times.
gee whiz...
what's this fantasy? ceo's crazy about me..
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