Sweet Honey

42

The goddess wanted to wake Johan, but she was disinclined or actually her husband was awake just sleeping temple. That also made the Goddess reluctant.

Hm, Dewi to Wardrobe was about to prepare Johan's work clothes, after which he went to the balcony carrying his custum equipment. The cool balcony atmosphere of the wind blowing into the lungs, quite a bit can stretch his chest from yesterday felt tight.

Dewi pulled the curtains to the room with a balcony, the color of which is transparent makes Dewi can see Johan and vice versa.

~

08.00wib, tight!

Devan gets to Johan's residence, wants to pick up the boss to the office.

"Again, Niah." greet Devan to Niah who is ironing again.

"Morning, Mr. Devan." replied Niah smiling sweetly, although the sweetness did not make Devan worried about getting diabetes.

"Master want coffee or juice?" The bounty offered Devan a drink.

"Coffee, don't use sugar" said Devan, sitting on the couch watching tv waiting for Johan to go down to breakfast.

"Yes bitter dong, no instant coffee sachet." exclaimed Niah.

"Just look at you Niah, ntar also coffee so sweet itself."

Placed. One flick at Devan's nape.

"Ouch." chuckle her.

"Johan, I'm old. You don't flinch in the head, not polite!" sergeant Devan to Johan. When did he stand behind her.

"From your brow that I flickered, you choose which singles are acute." - Johan.

Cis, Devan grunts.

"Come, breakfast." invite Johan to Devan, do not forget to glance at the Grace that pura busy ironing since he approached Devan. Hm, Johan pulled the tip of his lips.

Last night he stayed in Niah's room to avoid quarreling with the Goddess. How not he did not rise in high blood, the status of Goddess is still his wife why go see another man whose status is also single.

I will never divorce you Goddess, let's see if you are also the type of woman who likes to cheat behind her husband.

~

In her room, Dewi was silent on the balcony of the room.

Waiting for Johan to wake up, Dewi learned the archetype on her tablet. Balcony rooms are quite wide, there are benches and tables are very suitable to be made a relaxing place while studying online. The goddess knew Johan had glanced at her for a while, but after that....

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One day passed by just like that, he came down just to eat. Until the night the Goddess was about to sleep, Johan had not seen the trunk of his nose.

But so early in the morning when the Goddess woke up there was a sign of Johan entering the room, it was because in the dirty clothes basket there was a look of Johan's former clothes.

Later in the day, the schedule to the hospital, is Johan coming? Well I asked Shopie to remember when they met at the office.

Inner Goddess simply send a message to Shopie do not need to call, Dewi lazy to hear her voice.

The goddess came down for breakfast, in the dining room there were Johan and Devan.

"For mas! Morning Devan!" the Goddess was sitting next to Johan.

"Hm." Johan muttered.

"For the Goddess." Devan replied.

"This afternoon schedule the program to the hospital Nice, mas do not forget to come." Dewi reminded that even though he had sent a message to Shopie, make sure if they forget.

"Well Goddess, I'll make sure Johan gets there in time." Devan answered.

"Thank you, Devan" said Dewi reaching for a glass of low-fat milk, drinking it after biting a piece of toast. Goddess's favorite breakfast.

"I wait in the living room" Johan told Devan, seeing on his assistant's plate that there was still food left.

"Hm." replied Devan, no intention also want to quickly stand up, eat slowly while accompanying the Goddess of breakfast.

Fuck, fucking Johan.

In the heart Devan cursed his outrageous boss.

~

On the second floor of Johan's workspace, Karunia cleaned the floor using a vacum cleaner while talking on the phone with Tari.

"Why did you call me?" ketus Bounty.

"I'm busy, my son has a high fever. Now it's mingling afternoon can go home." explained Tari sad tone.

"Hmm, thank goodness you came quickly. It seems like your inner bond is quite strong, even if you only contain seeds from your master."

Said Bounty remembered Goddess, how later if she became her child born from the womb Shopie. The baby is still looking for the mother who conceived and gave birth to her.

"Udah first, Niah. There will be room I call again." said Tari.

"Okay, dah Dance."

"Well, Niah." sounds like Dance's closing the call.

"Aah!" Bounty strangled in the esophagus, Johan clogging his lips pressed his body against the wall in the corner of Johan's study.

The gift of squeezing a shirt on Johan's shoulder, holding back the sensation of Johan's kiss on his lips. For a moment of Grace he remembered, almost every night he felt this in his sleep dream.

Johan, melu mat lips hugged Niah tightly. Although the girl who had been legally so his wife did not reply but he opened his lips to make room for the tongue Johan sip into his mouth.

Argha!

Johan sighed in his suction, the young girl in his arms was very good. Still young and fresh, fragrant as fragrant as a flower in the garden that is blooming in the morning is very beautiful in view.

Huh!

Niah's sigh stared intently as Johan let go of his pagutan.

Johan grinned out of the study wiping his lips and rearranging his shirt with Niah's hands.

Meeting the Goddess on the stairs below, Johan smiled awkwardly passed from his presence.

"Mas." call the Goddess.

Johan stopped stepping, facing the Goddess but did not make a sound just looking at the sign he was listening if the Goddess wanted to talk.

"When will you avoid me?" ask the Goddess, staring at Johan's iris.

"Until you don't run to another man when there's a problem with me" replied Johan.

The goddess was dumbstruck, her heart was hot mixed with sadness but she held herself back.

Why am I the one who looks bad in your eyes, while what you do I can't be bothered about it.

The Inner Goddess immediately passed from the presence of Johan up to the second floor towards his room. His body fell on the bed, falling into tears. Crying is what it would be.

The gift from behind the door saw a little bit of a debate of being sorry for the Goddess.

Sorry madam, how can I help you. Just helping myself I can't.

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