
Eps 42's
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The newlywed couple who are still warm - warm it is now entering a house with a modern minimalist home design with two floors.
Comfortable residence with a large garden and swimming pool.
Zia is amazed by the concept of Jae Su's house. Although not as big as the Park family home in Korea, but this is really comfortable for the newlyweds to live in.
There is one main room, two guest rooms and two ART rooms. Quite large indeed if only inhabited for two people.
"Welcome Mr. Madam." Welcome to Pure Bik, ART at the house.
Zia and Jae Su just smiled kindly at the ART.
At home, it's not just the three of them. There was one security guard and one driver who became a gardener.
"Please take this suitcase to the master bedroom, aunt." Jae Su's orders.
"Good sir." Pure Bik dragged the two suitcases to be placed in his master's room.
"You want to look around this house?" Rose Jae Su.
"Emm." Zia nodded. She followed her husband's steps to see - look at the whole house.
"Isn't this too broad for us, Jae Su?" Ask Zia.
"Yes. But not if we already have children, baby." Jae Su pinches Zia's cheek.
"How many kids do you want?" Zia asked curiously.
"Four or six maybe." Jae Su replied lightly.
Zia looked up at Jae Su's reply. Not so easy to give birth to that many children Ferguso...
"That's much? Should it be one year one my son was born? Think I'm a cat?" Sewot.
Jae Su laughed at his wife's words.
"We can program twins right? So it's enough to give birth three times with each birth two children." Jae Su said.
"Allah's dedication?" Persuade Zia with her puppyeiss.
"Haha... Yes, dear." Jae Su embraces his wife to continue touring around the house.
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It's Jae Su's first day in the office after getting married.
As usual, Zia always serves Jae Su's needs with her own hands. Starting from preparing clothes and affairs of Jae Su's stomach. While the Pure bik served for the clean part - clean.
Both are now at the table eating for breakfast.
Today enough with white rice and fried chicken flour as Jae Su requested.
"Today would you like to have lunch outside or would you like me to bring lunch from home?" Zia asked attentively.
Jae Su thought. Whether there are any outside activities today or not.
"If it's not a hassle, I want you to make meat soup with lots of carrots." His request to Zia.
"OKs. I'll have to use it between lunches." Zia.
Jae Su flinched. Didn't his wife tell him that she was going to take him lunch?
"Kog mang usep interracial?" Ask Jae Su.
Zia who was focusing on her food turned towards her husband. "Yes. Why?" Plain asking.
"Said you were the one who wanted to deliver. Why do you say that Mang usep is interracial?"
"Oh... Don't you think I've been Dateng to your company a lot?"
"Yes, baby." Jae Su pinched his wife's nose. "Later in the afternoon I'll wait for you to deliver lunch to your handsome husband, okay?"
"Ok husband!" Zia accepts Jae Su's request.
****
"It must be bright. I got the service from the boss's mom." Answer friends.
"It's lucky to be the boss mom, yes, can dapetin idol men of women." Desi Futur.
"Ho oh's. There is still a vacancy for the second, right?" Desi's friend started to fantasize.
"Ck." Desi scooped up his friend's face. "Don't dream of heights. You know that girl who was going to be the boss' secretary?" Desi asked her friend.
"Hem knows."
"Denger - horrified yes. Because - because he wears sexy clothes when entering the room of the boss, he immediately hit the spray and dropped office directly before becoming a real secretary of the boss. Boss is a type - the type of loyal husband. If the boss is a man who likes snacks, it is impossible for him to choose a hijab-wearing wife. Waiting for four more years." Desi vibe long times wide.
He heard Deheman's voice coming from behind them. And apparently none other than the former secretary candidate of the boss.
"Ekkhheem sta. Don't gossip too much. Not good for lip health." Just get on and go straight away.
Desi and her friend did not feel afraid, they even giggled because they accidentally gossiped about the person in front of her directly.
Half an hour later lunch time arrives. But Zia has arrived in front of Jae Su's company delivered by the usep mang earlier.
Zia stepped into the company. Unlike the first time when she arrived, Zia was greeted by the same receptionist at the time.
"Her mother boss." Hello to the receptionist.
"Siang mbak's. Jae Su is in his room?" Zia asked with a smile.
"There is a mother, the boss has been waiting since. He ordered, when the mother had come, told directly to the room of the boss sir. Want me to drop off?" Bargain the receptionist.
"Not to mbak. Let me be alone. Let's." Let's."
The two receptionists nodded respectfully.
This is what it feels like to be the wife of a boss. Everyone was respectful when they met him.
But in a cubicle, there was someone who looked at him cynically disliked. A gaze full of envy and envy.
"Look at. Sooner or later, I'll change the elo position." Cynical muttering.
Tok tok...
Zia knocks on the door where Jae Su works. After getting the advice from inside he entered Jae Su's room.
Chequek...
Door opens.
"Assalamualaikum my hubby." He asked the handsome man who was waiting for him.
"Wa allikumussalam dear." Jae Su's face immediately suddenly saw the beautiful face that had managed to captivate his heart.
Jae Su got up from his chair, and led Zia to sit on the guest sofa.
"I brought your order food. Hope you like the same taste, huh?" Said Zia while compiling the provisions he had brought to the table.
"Whatever it feels like, I'll always like it. Because you who cook it have been spiked with love." Jae Su put out his sweet words for his wife.
"Pinter, you're seducing now, huh? Is this actually Park Jae Su?" Zia Cibir.
"Just like you I'm like this." Cup. Jae Su peeked at his wife's cheek.
Zia who got a crush from Jae Su just turned her lips.
Cup
Jae Su again kissed his wife. But this time not cheeked, but lipped.
"Csss... You're getting sicker and worse you know not." Zia is annoyed by Jae Su's recent lecherous behavior that always nosor wherever they are.
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