Sweet Honey

Sweet Honey
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Niah came back from outside carrying groceries in the form of snacks, he did not become mall just to the nearest market.


Wanting to give aunty by by, did she want to remember the woman who had been considered her as her own mother was later cold to her.


Niah into the kitchen put snacks in the form of chocolate and carbonated drinks into the refrigerator while cracker chips he brought to his room to snack so as not to get bored while watching drakor on his phone.


The new assistant who had been fighting with him this afternoon was afraid of approaching Niah. "Miss forgive me, please don't fire me young Miss." please voice assistant made to be compassionate with regret.


Hm, Niah turned to him. "I'm not a young lady, you know that. I'm Mr. Johan's wife." insisted Niah.


"I'm sorry, Madam." The assistant said again.


"I'm sorry but about firing let my husband die, so pray." answered Niah passed from the presence of the new assistant, bringing his plastic crip to the room.


"Ais, you damn girl, you really want to cave her face" the assistant grumbled in the room to her friend.


"He won't apologize, Lu?" ask his friend the wash section.


The clean handyman shook his head. "Tell Bi Senah, let him know the big lady." suggested the cook.


"Bi Senah already knows, and sees us noisily. You don't see him standing still, like he's afraid of Niah." The cleaner's cynical again.


"You mouth cannot be guarded. People like him, ask the face of the wall have no shame." annoyed the washing rub.


Because in the future he had to bow to Niah who was much younger. Though the same degree, the same comes from the profession of domestic assistant. Even the flight hours are much longer, but why is it that not one employer asked her to be a young wife, huh!


"I'm not sorry, let's get fired. So furious, so pretty. Poor Lady Goddess, do not see her face so swollen but yes bego do not want to reply. If I had dragged her out of Jambak's house with her hair. See whose husband will defend whom?" the cleaner was clean again.


"Yes, bela Niah.gak see the first wife slapped and even yelled at the same Master." said the cook goosebumps, amit amit has a man like that.


Hm, "Yes, while I go home before I get a new job" said the cleaner resigned.


Mbok Senah heard their talk from inside his room just sighing, huh!


Smart people want to live.


Her mind opened the door of the room wanting to go out looking for Niah, however the three men, her husband brought.


*


Forced Goddess to follow Johan's car, go home.


"Sitting next to me, you're still my wife."


The goddess was silent, manut herself dragged Johan to the back sitting in a corner.


"Where are you going to pack your clothes?" johan asked after half a car road, they just kept quiet.


"The company gave me the house and car facilities. It just so happens that my husband doesn't want me anymore, yes I moved. Any issues?" reply Goddess.


"Are you willing to forgive me, and start a new chapter?"


"I apologize to anyone who asks but a new leaf, both lived by each."


"You want a divorce?" ask Johan.


Hm, the nod of the Goddess endured the pain in her heart. Eyes flickering.


"But I'm going to cancel the Shopie program." Johan said.


Hm, nod the Goddess again. "Whatever." she replied.


How could I forget how to seduce the Goddess, wasn't it easy for me. Not difficult to trick her, first with lovemaking has been sorted out if if Dewi suspects I went home last night with Shopie. All right tonight I'll try it.


Inner Johan grabbed the hand of the Goddess began to launch her attack, Dewi brushed off Johan's hand. Johan looked at his empty hand.


The problem here is touch. Why contact with the Goddess feels lazy there is no passion. Where the devil that teased me used to always want to cheat with Shopie goes.


*


Until the residence of Johan, Dewi went out to hunt without a stale base on Devan.


Right now I'm going to move into Damien's guest house, how about tonight Johan maksa asks for his right to kayak yesterday night. I'm still his wife, huh! Not take me...


The Inner Goddess ran up the stairs wanting to call Damien immediately, and prepared her suitcase.


Johan followed the Goddess in long steps. Devan could only sigh, leaving Johan's residence.


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