NOT VIRGIN BLOOD
Unsatiated
Saga was touched to see all the good food there was on the table. He took out the boxes one by one, then opened all the covers to see what they were like.
Perfect! Namira really knows how to pamper a husband's tongue.
Without further ado Saga immediately left her unfinished job just like that. He could not focus on seeing Namira's food that was very tempting to the eyes and stomach.
"Excuse me, sir, will the meeting begin soon?"
Damar who had just opened the door immediately stopped his speech. He looked at Saga who was eating his food in front of the table.
"Well, there's a lot of food. Do you want to invite me to a party today" said Damar.
"Sit. Explain all the concepts of the meeting before you present it later."
"Then the food?"
"I don't intend to share you. You just buy it outside" Saga said, not caring.
Hearing that Damar gulped. Eating it was too eye-piercing. He even struggled if he had to explain his presentation while looking at Saga who seemed to be eating voraciously.
"Explain, what are you waiting for?" ketus Saga's.
"B ... Yes, Sir."
Damar immediately read the presentation concept that he would bring. While Saga is cool to chew while occasionally nodding his head.
"Lumayan is a good concept. Make sure you explain to our clients as best you can. This is for you." He gave a box of fruit salad to Damar.
"This is all, sir?" Next to Damar's eyebrows rises. There are still plenty of good food there.
"Don't bargain. Although only fruit salad, if what makes Namira taste different. If you don't want me to take it again," said Saga.
"Cieeee the kasmaran," seduced Damar. Saga glared furiously. It made Damar speechless while pulling the salad box in front of him.
"I'll just eat at my desk, sir. Thank you," said Damar.
After Damar, Saga was silent about the various foods. If there was Namira he would not be able to finish this delicious meal. He would be awkward, then pretend not to eat all that food.
How long will he live like this?
"Why has everything changed now? Though I used to like to eat accompanied by him," muttered Saga. He just put the fork in his hand. Suddenly his appetite was gone.
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It's afternoon.
Namira was leha-leha in the living room when the bell door suddenly rang. She smiles. His eyes looked at the clock on the wall that had shown it at 5 p.m.
"Mas Saga is coming home as well. I can't wait to tease him. He ate my food, didn't he?"
The woman's feet were moving cheerfully. However, when the door had just opened a little, Namira immediately retreated her steps just like that.
"Ivan, why are you here?"
The man just walked in. Then he shut the door tight.
"Ivan, you are sassy! Didn't I tell you never to come here again until I managed to divorce Saga! You broke your promise. Now how can I trust you again?" pekik Namira's.
The two girls hands clenched firmly. Her pretty eyes turned red and looked fiery once.
"Sttt ... relax!" Ivan approached slowly until Namira's body stuck to the wall.
"My coming here just wanted to remind us of Namira's wedding plans. Don't forget your promise."
"I must have been pathetic. But if you come here again and again I can die out of breath. You always put me in a state of danger" Namira concluded.
"Well, I just miss you. Am I wrong?"
"Wrong, because you promised not to come here until the appointed time."
Hearing that Ivan shuddered a little annoyed. This Namira seems to buy time and has no intention of divorcing Saga at all. But even so Ivan tried to be patient considering the time given there were 3 months.
"All right, then I'm leaving. Don't forget your promise or I'll chase you to the end of the world."
Namira was silent, she did not answer a word.
After saying that Ivan left Namira. He did not know that his arrival had become a diamond material since then. Someone might have recorded his movements.
