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Deandra, and Christian are back in the office. After 4 days ago, they had a fancy wedding party, and now it was time for them to go back to work. The atmosphere was different when Deandra started to enter the office, the employees saluted him as a mistress of the company owner. Deandra was also made to smile awkwardly.
Especially with Christian's arm perched around his waist. Ever since they got off the car they never got off until they entered the company owner's special elevator. The floor where she works makes Deandra have to separate first, he walks out the elevator. After Christian took it off with a kiss on his forehead.
"Welcome back Mrs. Miller" welcome from his office friends.
"Call me as you normally would." said Deandra, shaking her hand.
"How could that be, you are now the wife of the owner of this company. Me and the others feel bad, if you call you as usual." said Joya in another nod.
"Call me as usual. Anyway, anyway,
I don't mind it." said Deandra.
"How about you guys call me Mrs. Miller, if we're still at work, "saran Deandra doesn't want to make things complicated.
"All right" said Emilly.
"Yes, I agree." said Joya with Jack, and Tommy.
"Ok, we better get to the cubicles, the working hours have started as well "deandra said as she walked to her desk.
"News of hot news! A handsome businessman as well as a great lawyer, who lately his success has become the fruit of everyone's lips. It has also become a rival to where we work.
Moreover, making the socialite women who try to approach this handsome man more intense." heboh Emilly who was looking at her cellphone. Joya who heard that shifted her seat on Emilly's cubicle joined the drift.
"Deandra, your husband has a rival, no. If two businessmen are handsome, and young in line. Will make the desire of single women more blazing. But unfortunately, the women had to be heartbroken when the boss got married."
"I think this guy is very mysterious" Emilly said.
"You mean?" ask Joya.
"His personal life is very closed" Emilly said.
"But what about his status? Single, are you or are you married?" joya.
"In the information here it says he is single. Never been reported close to any woman." said Emilly.
"Surely the female type is very high. What am I that ordinary woman cannot expect such a perfect man." - Joya.
"Why not? I don't think anyone in this world is that perfect. Not necessarily a person who looks perfect he does not have the slightest defect, want it physical or nature. The slightest gap, it will not be called perfect." said Deandra in his chair that arrived - suddenly facing towards them.
"Hmm, really too" said Emilly and a nod from Joya.
"Hurry back to where you are, Joya, Mr. Marco is looking at you both." Deandra's remark made the two of them look directly at the glass-walled room, which turned out to be the manager staring at them sharply. Joya immediately returned to her cubicle and busied herself.
The phone on her desk rang, and Deandra picked it up when Christian called her.
"Yes hello?" answer Deandra.
"Sweety, can you come to my room? There's something I want to talk to you about" Christian said.
"To......"
"Hmm.. wait another 5 minutes, I finish my job first" Deandra said and disconnected.
"What does Christian want to talk about? The hour of rest is coming soon." he muttered as he stared at the clock on his computer screen.
Deandra also immediately corrected the data report of the work of his team. Before she gave it to Christian, her husband.
Christian, who was holding a signature on a paper document, heard the door of his room knock.
"Come in." he said, and tidy up and save the documents he had worked on. When he found out, his wife came. Stand up and approach his wife, and walk towards the big soft sofa in his room.
"What's Chris?" deandra asked when they had sat down, rather Deandra was placed in Christian's lap without any protest at all.
"Sweety, I want to talk about our honeymoon" Christian said as he played Deandra's finger on their wedding ring.
"Where do you think you want to go on your honeymoon? Paris is a romantic country that suits us newlyweds, or we go to European countries like Barcelona, Zurich, Salzburg. Where do you want Sweety to go? " oceh Christian asked for an opinion.
"What if we go to Korea pa......."
"No Sweety, that country is not on our list for honeymoon. Too dangerous to be able to keep your eyes Sweety. I know, you've always liked pretty guys there." cut Christian quick.
"Whatchu mean? Giving me a choice, but not approving." Deandra snorted with Christian's plan.
"It's not so Sweety. I don't want our honeymoon to be interrupted, with you asking for your idol's concert." said Christian.
"As much as you want anywhere. If you need to go alone," said Deandra while pinching Christian's cheek, which in pinch do not feel in pain. In fact, he thought, it was elusan.
"Don't upset Sweety, I'm sorry, hm? I'll accept your proposal for us to go honeymoon anywhere, except that country. Than we don't become honeymooners" said Christian relented.
"OKs. I'll think about where we're going. How long are we going on our honeymoon?" ask Deandra.
"Two weeks or a month can also, I'll take time for both of us Sweety, besides I'm the boss." said Christian snob who got a pinch from Deandra again, but this time it was right at the waist that made her grimace small.
"I'd better go back to the room again, the break has arrived" Deandra said, looking at the clock on her wrist.
"That's exactly what I told you to come here for all of us to take a break together" Christian said.
Before lowering Deandra from his lap, he first kissed his wife gently. Deandra rubbed the tiny lipstick stains on Christian's lips slowly, after they removed her pagutan.
"Where's Sweety's lunch?" christian asked as he hugged Deandra's waist. And opened the door of his room.
"I brought Chris lunch, and we have to get him in the car, I left him there" Deandra said.
"No need, Theo got me a box of supplies in my car this is the key" said Christian turned to face his secretary who was about to leave too.
"Where will I take you, sir?"
"Bring to the cafeteria alone Theo." interrupted Deandra quickly made Christian frown at his wife. Theo, who heard that he was staring at Deandra, was not for anything, his boss never went to his own company canton. Not because it was dirty or small, this boss did not really like the crowd.
"Sweety, why not just in my room?" christian Mosul.
"No! We had lunch in the cafeteria." said Deandra without accepting rejection.
"alright. I'm following what you said, Sweety." Christian stared softly at Deandra.
The boss has become a slave to his wife's love, Inner Theo who sees his boss resignedly.
"Hurry up and drop you off to Theo's canteen." Christian's words blew his daydream away.
"Well" he said, and soon passed from there by entering a different elevator from his superior.
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