
Linda rebelled trying to get out of her husband, Romi. Earlier when he was in the chair he could avoid even having to bite Romi's lips first, but now Romi threw his body on the sofa and locked his movement.
"It's in the office, Romi. Please let me go!" pinta Linda tried to push Romi's body as hard as she could, but her efforts were in vain.
"Why? Are you not ready to do it?" romi asked, staring intensely at Linda, who is now legally his wife.
"Are you not my wife now?"
"And the duty of the wife of one of them gives the satisfaction of her husband in bed" said Romi full of emphasis in each sentence. He seemed to have been upset about the attitude Linda had given him.
They have been married for almost a week but have not had any physical contact. Linda always avoids if Romi approaches her or invites her to talk. They also do not sleep in the room.
"But it's on the couch if you remember, Romi." Linda said firmly, reminding them where they are.
"I remember and I know that this is a sofa and not a bed." Romi replied
"And I don't care where it is and whenever I want, you must be willing to serve me." Romi brought his face closer to Linda's.
"We think I'm a cur who wants to be invited wherever it is, huh!" linda snapped right in front of Romi.
"You..!" Romi held onto Linda's chin with her thumb and index finger, pressing it firmly to the point of making Linda hurt.
"You will know the consequences if you dare to yell at your own husband." said Romi.
"Mklnpphh..." Romi silenced Linda's lips back with hers. She's not gonna let Linda bite her lips again like that.
Linda rebelled against Romi's chest to stop the kiss. This was indeed not her first kiss, she had also been like this before with Romi when they were dating first. Romi has always treated her gently like she is now.
Romi let go of his kiss when he saw Linda let out tears. The tears that flowed in Linda's temple but roughly Linda put away Romi's hand.
"I can do it myself." Linda joked. He woke up and wiped his tears.
"Excuse me." said Linda to step out of Romi's room.
But Romi pulled Linda's hand slowly, making Linda stop her steps.
Romi stood in front of Linda. He looked at Linda who seemed to throw away her face that did not want to see Romi's face.
"Fix first your appearance just came out.' said Romi gently and fix the hair as well as the clothes and blazer that Linda wears. Linda just kept quiet letting Romi improve her appearance.
"I'm sorry." said Romi lirih interrupted him to improve the appearance of his wife.
Linda was silent not to say Romi, she was still upset and angry with Romi. She is upset that Romi kissed her forcibly and is angry that Romi married her while she has not forgiven Romi's past mistakes.
"Already" said Romi after seeing the appearance of his wife is much better than before even though Linda's lips look a little swollen.
Linda just left without saying thank you.
Romi let out a long sigh looking at Linda's attitude.
"Until when are you like this Lin?"
"Should I wake up the dead to explain everything to you.?"
"If I had been able to do that long ago."
Romi rubbed his face rough. He immediately walked out of his room to continue his work.
"Rome!!"
Romi stopped his steps as Devan called out to him.
"Emmm..."
"Where's the report I asked for this afternoon before the break?" ask Devan who is currently standing in front of Linda's desk.
"Take it in my room."
"I have a job with Uncle." replied Romi then passed by.
"Why is your husband?" ask Linda Devan.
"I don't know the boss." Linda replied lying. Though he knew that Romi was annoyed at him who always avoided or refused if close or in contact with Romi.
"Eat him given rations every day so that his mood is happy" said Devan half insinuated the newlyweds. He then went to Romi's room to retrieve the report he requested.
"Actually whose boss is here. Why am I the one who took the report file I asked for." Devan grumbled after taking the report file from Romi's room.
"Why you, baby?" asked Nayra who was still in her husband's room.
"No what. Just annoyed to have an assistant instead of reporting to his boss, the boss was asked to take his own report." Devan replied with annoyance.
Nayra laughed at that. "It's okay dear." said Nayra while checking the financial results of the restaurant managed by Ilyas.
Yes, Nayra had some restaurant business that she developed with Ilyas back when she left Devan.
"Oh yeah, honey." Nayra stood up and walked towards her husband's desk and sat in the front seat of her husband's desk.
"How about I open another restaurant in Jakarta?" tanya Nyara looked at Di Devan with her flirtatious eyes.
"Maybe, but I don't want you to intervene alone" said Devan, whose eyes focused on reading Romi's report.
"I'm not the one who intervenes. Sis Ilyas will intervene later." replied Nayra quickly with a smile fluffy in her lips.
Devan who heard Ilyas' name coming out of Nayra's sweet mouth stared at his wife.
"Why should he? Is there anyone else you can trust?" devan asked with a slight tone.
"Why are you Dev? Every time I hear the name of Kak Ilyas always angry is unclear."
"You're still jealous of Brother Ilyas?" nayra asked annoyed.
Why every time Ilyas called his name must fight, inner Nayra.
"Whoever's jealous, I'm not jealous" Devan said and refocused on the file. He tightly grasped the ballpoint pen he was holding to vent his resentment and jealousy.
Yes, Devan is still jealous when it comes to Ilyas. Ilyas was not rich, but Ibasa used to be Nyara's candidate and the twins were so sticky if Ilyas met.
Nayra breathed a tired breath. Why the hell is this husband if jealous do not want to say but angry is not clear.
"You don't need to be jealous. Sister Ilyas will soon propose to her lover." explained Nayra.
"I'm not jealous." Devan said quickly.
"Yes my husband is not jealous" Nayra said with a smile. It's also funny that Devan is jealous, just like a sulking little boy.
Nayra stood up and walked over to her husband.
"I love to see you like this." said Nayra straight in her husband's ear while hugging Devan's neck from behind.
"I want to make you like this every day." said Nayra, who imagined Devan angry, unclear because of jealousy.
"What did you say?" The furious Devan drew Nayra's hand slowly and sat her on her lap.
"What?" nayra asked back as she wrapped her hands around Devan's neck.
"Let's repeat your words, I want to hear" Devan said
"Which one? I like to see my husband jealous?" ask Nayra and get a slug from Devan.
Nayra smiled and looked at her husband with a seductive look.
"Make you jealous every day."
"If you can."
"Astaqfirullahalazim." cried Romi when he saw his boss kissing on the chair