Sweet Honey

Sweet Honey
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Johan took down the Gift from his lap, and soon the Gift repaired his clothes.


Johan went to his desk to pick up the pudding and his cell phone.


"Wait there." Johan had a firm voice as Grace was about to stand up.


Ck, especially! You perverted guy, can't be trusted. I reported Miss Dewi, just found out the taste.


Johan sat back on the same sofa as the Gift, putting the pudding in front of the young woman. "Open!"


Johan's word pointed to the pudding, although whining Grace according to grab the pudding and then open it.


Johan pushed one button from his phone, the door opened. Devan's face gawked locked onto the girl beside Johan.


So this is Grace, the housekeeper. Beautiful as the Madam, the taste of Johan is very expensive.


In his heart Devan looked at Johan, who was stared at by the temple busy with his cellphone.


"Come on Devan, what's weird at the door!" exclaiming Johan without seeing Devan focus on the screen of his phone, there was one missed call from the Goddess.


Devan stepped in, approaching the two people joining in sitting on the empty sofa next door. The proximity of the two people sitting in front of him also invited decak from Devan's mouth, ck ck ck ck ck.


"Johan, isn't..."


There will be others later.


In his heart Devan kept his curiosity glancing at Bounty with his tail.


"Johan, Dewi called me asking you and her assistant. Why is it that none of you raised his call?" ask Devan.


Hm, Johan just muttered. You know, that's what it means.


The gift of following her phone checked, no incoming calls.


Anyway when did the Madam ask me for a number, could it be from aunt.


Inner Niah. "My master's coming home, Madam. Here's the pudding, please eat it."


The bounty pushed the pudding container in front of Johan and stood up, again Johan held him back.


"Sit down!" his word reached for the hand of Grace so that the widow sat down again on the sofa right next to Johan.


Without releasing the hand of Grace, Johan called the Goddess with his other hand.


What is this that makes Shopie's face scowl like crying.


In his heart Devan looked strangely at Johan, pene once romantic in front of him at a maid. While on Dewi and Shopie not gini gini very.


"Hm." Johan answered the call.


"Mas, has the Gift arrived? I called her phone not lifted, you too!" The goddess at the end of the connection tones fret more to anger.


"I didn't hear honey, the phone is silent. Niah is with me and Devan, I'm interrogating your assistant. Maybe it was because of fear that he didn't hear his phone ring either." Johan lied smoothly.


"What was the interrogation, until Niah got scared?" ask the Goddess again.


"Of course about her ex-husband, baby. I've investigated, he's got a lot of secrets and a lot of money. I was just wondering why she still wanted to be a maid."


Huh! You liar, pity Madam.


The sigh of Grace that heard jolted his hand from Johan's grasp.


Devan noticed the expression on Grace's face, understanding that Johan had scapegoated this woman as an excuse.


What Johan is hiding even to me doesn't want a story.


"It's a pity, we'll talk at home again" Johan said.


"That's all it is."


The Goddess murmured at the end of the call began to fidget, unable to endure the anxiety and jealousy. There is a sense of regret with his decision to rush to ask Johan to marry Bounty.


After all, they do nothing, suspicious or angry is useless. Why I'm crying.


The goddess rubbed her face which arrived wet.


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"What are you thinking, Devan?" johan asked to admonish Devan who was silent looking at the Gift more precisely fascinated.


"I won't ask but if you want a story I'll happily listen to it." Devan replied, Johan's phone again reads the incoming message from the Goddess.


Dewi: "Mas, my afternoon and Grace will go to the doctor, send Niah home immediately" wrote Dewi in her message.


"Okay, baby, I'll drive her myself. We'll meet at dr. Good, have the driver drive you." Johan replied.


"Alright, Johan. Speaking of reclaimed islands I've checked, Wijaya Group Air's private jet will land in Soeta two weeks from now" Devan explained.


"That means at that time, it is likely that Yudi will be at Jkt." he continued.


"Alright Devan, arrange a meeting with him." Johan said.


"Okay, wasn't I introduced to her?" Devan satirizing tone ogling the Gift.


"Niah, this is my assistant. You do not get close to him later you are infected with rabies disease." said Johan introduced Devan to the Gift.


Ck, "Sadis." Devan grumbled out his hand at the Gift. "Hi, I'm Devan." he said.


Johan brushed off the outstretched hand of Grace, instead Johan saluted Devan. "I'm Johan." she chuckled.


"Niah my wife Devan, I'm telling you!" ketus Johan, glared at Devan as a threat so as not to disturb the Gift.


Huh! Devan recalls, "When did you marry Johan, why wasn't I told?"


"Every night, the Goddess. I'm sorry I didn't get to tell you."


"Damn you Johan, so last night you had a delicious dinner." Devan sarcasm.


"No Devan! Dewi wants to have a baby, Niah will replace her carrying our child I mean my son and Goddess." explained Johan.


"Cancel the midday meeting, I want to send my wife a consultation." Johan said.


Cis, "Am I driving or are you driving by yourself?" ask Devan.


Hm, "We're going to doctor Bagus hospital, you're going with Devan! From now on I'll use his services don't tell Mama. It's a secret, and Shopie you keep an eye on him."


So it's true that Master has a relationship with his secretary, what a pity Lady Goddess.


Breath in the Heart of Grace.


"Okay Johan." Devan replied.


What does that mean after the Gift of giving birth Johan will divorce this innocent beautiful girl, is it possible?


"You, bribe me to eat pudding!" johan's Decree on the Gift.


Whooo!


Hearing her Devan was about to vomit immediately got up standing out of Johan's room.


"Devan orders lunch, me and Grace eat first before going to the doctor." Johan said as Devan was still at the door.


"Ready, Boss." Devan answered, closing the door to Devan's room.


In front of Johan's closed door Shopie intercepts him. "Devan, is that the woman who contracted the Goddess to give birth to Johan's child?" ask her.


"Hm." Johan nodded, instantly tears fell the corner of Shopie's eyes.


"So he finally dumped me like a pack of potato chips." Shopie muttered, Devan could still hear.


Arufh!!


Devan could not help but be amused to hear Shopie's parable.


Whats! Wrap potato chips is still too good, wrap the grub more cucok.


"You don't expect more from Johan, Shopie. You dropped your pride in front of him, he used to reject you but you were the one who asked to be made a bitch by him." Devan's cynical tone doesn't care about Shopie's heartache.


Shopie glares at Devan who now dares to call her a bitch.


That means I was completely thrown out.


"Don't disturb the girl who is with Johan, the Goddess who married them." continued Devan again saw the vengeful look of Shopie


"Girl!?" ask Shopie staring in wonder.


"It's none of your business, girl or widow. I remind you this is also a warning from Johan, to keep an eye on you not to disturb the Gift!" firmly Devan passed from before Shopie.


"So her name is Gift." murmured Shopie again sitting in her chair picking up her manicure tool.


Nothing was done during her secretary except to be a display and dress up so Johan does not get tired of wearing it.


In fact I was wasted too, sooner or later I will be fired. Lucky apartment in my name, so I don't have to sleep on the streets.


Huh! Shopie took a rough breath.


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