Sweet Honey

Sweet Honey
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Niah brought a tray to the study, Johan at the door was waiting for her.


"Let's go in." Johan grabs the tray, waits for Niah to enter and then closes the door. Cklekk, I hear the door is locked.


"Sir, why eat here." asked Niah the road followed by Johan.


"I want to be with you, while you work bribe me. Because of you I skipped half a day, a lot of work is neglected." Johan said, putting a tray on the sofa table.


"Why am I to blame, it is in your interest to immediately get a child" replied Bounty, not happy to be used as an excuse.


"I don't mind if there's a child or not, the Goddess will." replied Johan, grabbing Niah to sit on the couch.


"Geez, sir, why blame the madam. Should you support her, this time Madam needs you in the room alone with her giving her encouragement. Not making a mode to be alone with me." Gift, resentful tone nagged Johan.


Johan glared at Niah. "Why are you so chatty, you should be glad I love you more. I came to the hospital, don't you take that as support? Come bribe me, hurry!" sergeant Johan is starting to run out of patience.


"Are you the second pubescent, so tacky to be bribed." The gift of Ketus does not lose.


Um, Johan blushed in embarrassment, "I was in love, in love with you" replied Johan pinched the cheek of Grace slowly.


Whooo!


The bounty pretended to vomit, "Eat it myself, I'm hungry yet to eat and told to bribe you." The lips of Grace advanced an inch and he stood up, Johan catches his hand back Niah sits crashing beside Johan.


"I've bribed you, here." Johan pulls Niah into his arms, pressing the nape to grab the lips.


Oops, "Ngapain?" tanya Niah threw away the face holding Johan's face with her hand.


"Kiss, you were not satisfied you replied just."


Arahg!


Pekik Niah, suddenly he was lifted into Johan's lap. Back Johan close his face, kiss Niah on the face wherever he can. Johan tightened his embrace, their bodies stuck to no distance. Waiting for Niah to kiss her, Johan pressed her lips forward.


The gift of looking at the lips that some days like to perch in his mouth, pampered arms around Johan's neck.


Ha! Niah sighed in his heart, he who again came to the moon felt his blood seran under his seat. This intimacy does not necessarily tempt his faith.


Fucking demons.


In Niah's heart, "Go to Madam Mister, now she again needs you beside her. Moral support, love and compassion. I promise I won't go anywhere, as long as you don't ignore the Madam because of me." The gift of a soft voice cupped Johan's cheeks left and right.


Johan Manyun pulled his lips, hugging Niah on his lap affectionately rubbing her back.


"Yes, already. Bring food to the room, you bribe me in front of the Goddess." Johan was soft but like lightning striking in the ear of Grace.


"What! You are crazy!" shouted Niah, wanting to get off Johan's lap, lazy to serve the parents of the second pubescent.


Johan is still holding him back. "According to your request, I went to the room to support the Goddess. So come bring food when I call, this is an order." said Johan lowered Niah from his lap and then out of the study.


O Lord, take away the life of the man who has no conscience.


Niah was sitting limp, rolling on the sofa with her legs dangling down.


****


In his room


Even with tears breaking, the goddess still tried to eat so that she had energy to face the test of her life that arrived without warning from nature.


Where the fault is.


The taste of the delicious cooking mbok helped Dewi spend her food slowly land finally ludes sak bone chewed.


After eating, Dewi walked to the balcony looking for the wind to help his digestion work grinding food.


Hah, the Goddess breathes the air inside.


There was a faint sound of cell phones, the Goddess entered the bedroom. Grabbing his phone on the nightstand looking at the screen, a call from Elfarrel, Damien muttered Dewi.


"Hallo." The goddess answered the call while walking to the balcony.


"Hallo, Goddess. I thought about you, when I came home last night did your husband not scold you?" damien asked a worried tone at the end of the line.


"No Damien, I'm fine. Sorry I was busy this afternoon starting the program, hopefully next week can be planted into a surrogate uterus." replied Dewi.


Damien at the end of the call frowned. "Rahim's a replacement, you mean?" ask Damien.


"Oh, I haven't told you that the embryos from the baby tubes were planted in the surrogate uterus instead of in my womb" explained Dewi.


Hm, "Oh, that,...."


It seems Johan entered the room, and then the Goddess turned off her phone, put it in her pocket while turning around.


Damien at the end of the connection felt strange, what's with the Goddess?


Uh!


The sigh of the Goddess in her heart arrived Johan hugged her from behind.


"Why stand outside in thin clothes, the night wind is so evil that you can catch cold." Johan whispered in the ears of the Goddess, pressing on the nape with his lips. Inhaling the fragrance of his wife's body, there was a longing in Johan's heart.


The goddess was silent, her body was frozen in Johan's embrace. The Goddess's grip on the iron barrier of the balcony tightened, while Johan sniffed the sniff on her neck.


*


Devan gets to Johan's residence carrying a soup of cow's bones ordered by his goddamn and troublesome boss.


Devan heads to the kitchen to meet Senah. "Bok, this is Mr." Devan handed her luggage put her on the kitchen dining table.


"And this is for Niah, martabak bangka hulu." Devan's smile.


"Make the mbok not exist." mbok Senah scowled.


"There is this." said Devan put his hands together on his head, as a form of Korean love


Cis, "Don't want that, want martabak." the mbok is getting monty.


Hehe, "It's a partnership with Niah, where's the kid?" devan asked, smiling amusedly looking at the mbok, it turns out to be craving too.


"In the workspace accompanies you to eat." replied the mbok unhappy tone.


"Alright mbok, I went there first." said Devan pamit from in front of the mbok, carrying his martab.


"Go pergokin them, what's more." sizzled the mbok slowly, Devan was not heard anymore.


Mbok Senah feels Innate Devan feels warm. "Hm, Mr. Devan brings a beef soup cooked perfectly when eaten now." muttered the mbok immediately moved the soup to the container and took him to walk to the back stairs want to the room of the Goddess.


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