Red Line

31: Asmara LaMar

...⚠ Contains elements of language that are slightly amused and uncomfortable, it is expected to be wise in reading...

...Happy reading~...

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Two weeks later, when Marsel began to recover from his illness after the accident, he decided to work back to the office after previously working from home while recovering.

"Any serious thing about going straight to work, bang? " ask Wulan who is cooking.

Marsel who was walking from the bathroom to the kitchen approached Wulan, he then leaned his chin over his wife's head.

"Bang, sick" said Wulan.

"Abang seriously want to work, after all brother wants to train the body of brother who was stiff from last week, not likely brother is not used to want to move the body of brother, later can be spoiled continue to be the same Wulan" marsel said in a joking manner.

Wulan heard her husband nod his head, he then raised his cooking to the plate.

"Yes, brother change clothes there, it is impossible for brother to wear a towel so early, later sagging danger" said Wulan.

"No danger, all I see is Wulan. If life yes brother stay drag Wulan to the room, let it calm the same cage" said Marsel with a seductive tone.

"Abang! Can you not mind you not go there continue?! So vulgar! " sternly Wulan with a flushed face.

"It's normal, after all Wulan has been a brother's wife, unless he is not yet a brother's wife will not be as generous as that brother's pointing, self-esteem is the price of death" said Marsel jokingly.

"Who is, already, now you change clothes there, it is not possible also Wulan who is dressed brother" said Wulan while putting food on the dining table.

Marsel was lured with Wulan's words, he then pulled Wulan's arm, leaving Wulan shocked.

"Abang, why the hell?! " call Wulan.

"Let's go with brother, you said, you want to put up his clothes brother. Here, follow my brother to the room" said Marsel.

"Ishh, not ah! Wulan was just kidding ah! Brother! "

The atmosphere of the morning Marsel and Wulan filled with adult jokes, Wulan was amused, but she did not feel her jokes with her husband made her uncomfortable and just considered it all ordinary jokes.

In front of the house, Wulan brought Marsel's belongings, he then handed one of Marsel's belongings to be put in the car.

"Abang went to work, Lan, take care of the house" said Marsel.

"Yes bang" said Wulan.

Marsel then kisses his wife's forehead and steals a kiss to Wulan's lips, but Wulan only smiles, unlike her usual salting.

Taking the opportunity, Wulan wrapped one arm around Marsel's shoulder, he started whispering something to Marsel.

'Abang, later tonight the return should not be late, Wulan want to show something to your brother' whispered Wulan.

Marsel's male instincts worked, his mind began to tell him a thought he heard from his wife, something Wulan would show later.

'Dear, my brother won't be home for long, wait brother ya' whispered Marsel.

Wulan smiled, she then released her arm circles on her husband's shoulder, she shook hands and expressed her spirit to Marsel.

As soon as Marsel's car from home, Wulan then entered her house, before she looked next to her house exactly Jeni's house, Jeni's mother stared at the car her husband left, but with a clear heart, she was clear, for her maybe Jeni's mom saw a scene that was in the direction of her husband's car leaving.

Wulan decided to go into the house, she closed the door from the inside and then started to drift apart.

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At the office, Marsel then brought his belongings, arriving at his desk he was welcomed by his working group.

"Welcome back, Marsel, get well soon yes the pain in your body, Cell" said the Princess by welcoming Marsel.

"Yes, thank you"

"Udah looks healthy this, only the former bruise abis his accident is still there, do not forget to use the oil that I love yesterday yes, Cell" said Kirana.

"Yes, I've used it, it's a bit faded, thanks Kirana" said Marsel.

"Rapidly healed, Cells, pity the wife is unemployed because her husband was not powered out of disaster yesterday, lack of caress can make danger loh" said Dimas.

Hearing Dimas' words, the women in his work group encouraged him and cheered him on.

"What the hell is Dim, your brain is dirty all the time, can't think of a clear little bit what? " said Yunita.

"Well, where there is Marsel think so, it's your brain that ngeres, think ngirah to it, patiently cake to wait for your wife can play" said Putri.

"Yes ordinary dong, it is our instinct as a man after marriage, Marsel also certainly never think like that, not me alone" said Dimas defended himself.

"Never, if you want to directly confide in my wife, you are not prisoners to be people, Dimas" said Marsel.

"So, instead of playing catchy, do not cool you Cell, unfriend us"

They all laughed at the sulking Dimas, as he again managed to make the dirty-minded Dimas disappear from sulking.

"Udah yuk, if that's what we immediately work, then we will not get the target of work, will be good enough next month to pursue the target" said Marsel.

Hearing Marsel's words, all of his laughing group became silent, they began to look at each other with their sad faces.

"Well, I forgot" said Marsel.

"Okay, really fast yes, just felt yesterday we are just as compact to pursue this work target, not expecting to be close to our performance target, not wanting to approach our performance target, now you want to spend the time chasing the target" said Putri.

"Reader split up our workbench again, let alone Marsel with Kirana and Evi later also moved to his work space again, so miss it" said Yunita.

"Yes, really fast, so do not want to pursue the target again rather than separate from all of you" said Evi.

"Duh, so can't gossip just as annoying you guys again, behind each shirt, at most I just met Yunita and Princess in this room but different tables and certainly rarely met, at least, moreover, the three of you who will return to the room and table each, so tasteless we" said Dimas.

"Oh yeah, yasudah, for the holidays together, let's work again" said Kirana.

"Good too, come on soon, let the sooner the better, because I can't wait to meet the same wife of children at home" said Dimas.

They all finally decided to work, with their passion to do their work together.

"Huh, from after your fiancee bought this shirt, Sela?! " asked Wulan in surprise.

Misella just laughed, only this time she saw her sister-in-law surprised.

"What the hell is mbak? Time just clothes beginning mbak shame to that? " ask Misella.

"The problem is this dress that you love like less material, you are the real if you give advice, mbak ask for advice greet your sister with a romantic and kind, not out with clothes less material like this! Ishh, there's just you, Sela. " said Wulan with a flushed face.

"Oh, all the advice you want is already on this shirt. This is the name of official clothes, not Raka's kayak clothes, but night service clothes to welcome the romantic sister of Marsel. This used to be buying and choosing this shirt for Sela was Raka, he said to be challenging, but because suddenly and Sela who was still angry with Raka so this shirt had no function. So Sela wants to love the same mbak aja, sometimes challenging is good mbak, sister Marsel was the person challenging loh, must be exciting" said Misella with enthusiasm.

Wulan was silent with her red face, she thought of something with her still embarrassed feelings.

"Udah, anyway accepted yes, may be hockey for brother, let alone choose the color red, beuhh must be brother Marsel like, mbak" said Misella by giving totebag containing clothes gift.

Wulan took a totebag containing clothes given by Misella, Misella then agreed to go home.

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In the evening, Marsel came home from work, he brought food to eat with Wulan.

Marsel felt strange, this time the lights in his house only on the porch, not in his house.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Wulan." call Marsel.

In the middle of the dark room, Marsel then looked towards the kitchen, a dim light that radiated visible from the living room.

"Again home? "

Wulan welcomes Marsel, a light beam of bright candles with a variety of food on the table, making the dining table atmosphere romantic.

"Lan, are you doing all this, baby? Since when? " asked Marsel, Wulan stood up and immediately pulled her husband's arm.

"Udah, let's eat directly with Wulan, the food will be cold" said Wulan, Marsel followed Wulan.

Wulan gives her homemade food to Marsel, then she feeds her food to Marsel.

"Nak bang? " ask Wulan.

"This boy, Wulan cuisine never fails at all" replied Marsel.

The two couples enjoyed their dinner, and after that, Wulan took care of her various utensils.

"Don't help wash the dishes? " ask Marsel.

"No need to bang, tomorrow I will do it" replied Wulan.

"Faster is better, let you stay relaxed tomorrow" said Marsel.

Wulan finally obeyed her husband's help, she then went to wash the cookware and eat it, with Marsel and Wulan compactly clean everything.

After washing the dishes, Wulan invited Marsel into the room, looking their room was decorated with various flowers.

"Lane... "

"Misella's work was bang, Wulan asked for advice to greet her brother with romantic, even strange gini advice from him, it feels really embarrassed, especially the contents of his totebag is already strange too" said Wulan, who was not happy, he then took his intended totebag.

Wulan gave a totebag containing the clothes given by Misella with her, Marsel then saw it and saw the motif of her clothes, for Marsel clothes were quite tempting.

"You want to try, Lan? " ask Marsel.

The deg! Wulan's heart skipped a beat, her face flushed red, nodding her head then following her husband's question.

"May, we have a baby yok bang, Wulan wear this shirt, will you? " ask Wulan by displaying the shirt towards Marsel.

Marsel smiled with satisfaction, he nodded his head, it did not take long, they both finally acted.

It was a beautiful night for the two of them, including that nganu, hehe.

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