That Cold Girl is my boyfriend

160 Km/Hour

Putra invites Lista to sit in his seat of greatness more precisely Lista sat on the lap of the Son.

"A lot of it?" Ask Lista who does not understand the writing on the screen.

"No, just a little more." He answered while typing but intermittently turned to look at Lista.

"Hmm, am I bothering you?" Tanya Lista leaned her face against the Son's chest.

"Dear, I'm excited if you're here. Often come here and bring food."

Cups

"This is Allah." Lista's hands danced over the Son's chest making a pattern there.

"His hands are naughty." The son stopped Lista's hand movements.

"Not bad, just confused about what to do. You keep hugging my stomach, but your hands are still busy picking one."

"Anget yank, I'm usually here by myself. Now you'll be there so please hug me okay." Said the Son with his eyes closed.

Lista just silent, his position is not comfortable but want how else the Son does not want to let go.

"I'm sorry, I'm afraid you'll be annoyed later."

"You're the one who's bullied hmm?" Ask the Son with a little hoarse.

"Hm." With a small nod Lista buried his face in the presence of the Son.

"Can't I condition yank, it's the same papasan because of it. Sorry for that." Reply the Son without shame.

"That's a big deal."

"Don't move it." Pinta Putra to the wife.

By holding back the turmoil of her establishment, Putra finished her work while Lista who had been leaning on her husband's chest fell asleep because she enjoyed the heartbeat of her husband.

Finally after half an hour struggling with his laptop, Putra completed his task and saved the documents in his laptop.

"Dear." Call the Son loosen his embrace on Lista.

"Sleep yeah." His murmur slipped his wife's son's hair behind his ear.

The son looked at the clock on his wrist, it was already two and a half hours. Actually it's not time to go home yet but somehow he wants to go home quickly.

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^^^Well, I went home spit yeah. Lista overslept waiting for me. I also saw no meeting schedule.^^^

Papa

Is your job done?

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^^^Udah, just new.^^^

Papa

Yes it's okay, let Mama and Adel be Papa.

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^^^They haven't come home yet?^^^

Papa

Your mother's bias, running out of road ngelilingin office with Adel.

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^^^Oh, yes I have the same Lista go home first.^^^

The son bowed his chair and carried his wife's body like a koala out of his room.

"I go home first, if there's something you just handle." He said to Aira.

"Ready sir, I'll take care of it. And yes sir one more please apologize to Miss Lista. I really don't know."

"My wife has forgiven you." The answer just passed.

"*really? My mother forgave me that easily. Usually the mother's cake person, arrogant, sadistic, and rude like a novel dinovel that does not easily forgive his subordinates."

Inner Aira* stared at the departure of the boss who carried his wife like a child.

The list that felt his body drift was slowly rubbing its eyes.

"Where?" Ask Lista in a soft tone.

"Back home dear." He answered while stroking his wife's hair hoping that she would fall asleep again.

Lista came down from the Son's sling and looked around. They're in the elevator.

"What time?" Tanya Lista looked at her husband.

Ting

They got out of the elevator and got into the car. Son and Lista did not escape the view of employees who saw their superior child with a girl. Many are heartbroken about the treatment of the Son on Lista but many are envious of their closeness because they do not know if they are married.

"Sleep if you're still sleepy." The son rubbed the head of the Lista gently.

Lista shook her head while leaning her head on the Son's shoulder and linking her fingers to her husband.

"What about Mama Adel?"

"Papa's."

Replied Putra while playing a slow song in the car.

If I had to live my life without you near me

The days would all be empty

The nights would seem so long

With you I see forever, oh, so clearly

I might have been in love before

But it never felt this strong

Our dreams are young and we both know

They'll take us where we want to go

Hold me now, touch me now

I don't want to live without you

 

Nothing's gonna change my love for you

You know by now how much I love you

One thing you can be sure of

I'll never ask for more than your love

They were caught up in the car's song Nothing's Gonna Change My Love For You by Westlife.

"Nothing will change my love for you." Say the Son with a smile and kiss the wife's hand.

"I believe. The proof is that you are faithful to this point."

"Mad."

"Hm.

"Petetch the car." Say Lista with a commanding tone.

"It's fast, baby."

"Add more speed."

"Remain sure, you won't be scared."

"Keep, you've never speeded when you brought a car."

"Okay if that's your will, hold on dear."

The son increased the speed of the car to 130 Km/hour. The son still thought of Lista who would be scared if it was too fast but Lista's reaction left the Son dumbfounded.

"Less Son, should be accelerated by 160. Add it again." Lista Command.

"It's fast baby, think of safety too."

"Wouldn't. Add no, if you do not want to increase the speed there is no ration one month ahead." Threaten Lista stared intently at the Son.

"okay."

With a heavy heart Putra added 30 speeds of the car fortunately the road was a bit quiet. The list who enjoyed the situation opened the car glass and let out his head enjoying the strong air.

"Darrogue danger!!! Not in his head." Son raises hand Lista.

"Condent know Put. Huuuu aaaa hahahaha." Shouted Lista whose head was still outside it.

"Danger baby, come in." His words are soft but full of decisiveness.

Inevitably Lista pulled her head and faced her husband who was focusing on driving it.

"I'm not so good at you, huh." Cebik Lista, the Son is just silent rather than fuss later.

With a speed of 160 Km/Hour makes Lista and Putra faster until the house is usually an hour and a half now only need 25 minutes to arrive.

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