The police!! I Hate You's

Underestimated own employees

Raka just smiled in relief, looking at his wife's jealous attitude.

"He's a candidate for the biggest item supplier in Papa Darling's mole!" Pinched his wife's cheek.

"Oh," replied Dara.

"Just oh doang? Yowah!" Raka's annoyance re-enters her house.

"Sorry!" Dara spoke up, when Dara's ears opened wide to hear his wife's words.

"Hmm, it's okay!" Reply to Raka's sweet smile continuing her rare following the main path.

Dara smiled with relief staring one by one at her husband's steps before being swallowed by the door

"Don't repeat!" The sound of wet sandwiches was heard from inside the house.

"Yes!" Reply to the young police wife.

Moles

"What do we want to do here, brother? More and more makes it crowded." Dara opened the conversation while frowning to see the surrounding conditions.

"Whenever we want to swim here! You know what mole is for?" Staring one eye, Raka's frown made Dara smile in embarrassment.

"Yes you know, moles make shopping!" Reply Dara.

"Wrong!" Saut Raka's.

"Wrong what? Mol will make shopping, Kindergarten also know it!" Obviously Dara is long times wide.

"It would be for others, if for me mah mol for work instead of shopping!" Reply Raka smiled looking at the look on Dara's upset face.

"Whatever!" Dara Jutek.

The couple entered the mole with their hands. There were clearly whispers of magical sounds in their ears.

Along the way to his room, not out of the view of his employees. They bowed their respect for the arrival of the Owner of the Mol.

"For Pa...." Not finished greeting his mouth was already closed tightly to see the presence of Raka with his wife.

"Morning!" Reply Raka gave her smile to the woman.

"Aihh sick!" Raka was moved in shock feeling the pain from her suddenly pinched waist.

"Don't be too good!" A jealous look was clearly visible from the look on the young police wife's face.

"Ready Buk Boss!" The sign of respect is not ashamed Raka showed in front of the crowd.

"Come on!" Pulling gently his wife's hand left the crowd.

"Yaudah, I want to take care of work first! You wait here, if not take a walk. But don't go far!" Raka's orders were confirmed by his wife.

"Excuse me sir, this is the file you asked for!" A sexy woman is no less beautiful than Dara thrusting a pile of documents that she brought.

"Thank you Say!"

"Together Sir, I'm sorry!" Leaving that room.

Dara gawked at Raka's thanks that she considered inappropriate for a superior calling employees with the word "Say?"

"Say, what a good call!" Pat her husband's shoulder with a big laugh.

"Why are you jealous again?" The umpteenth question came to Raka's mind.

"That's my employee Sayla, everyone calls her, too, use me, not me!" Obviously Raka.

"Lately it seems like you've been jealous all the time, what's happened to make us turn out like this?" A little seductive of his wife.

"Don't you ham," Raka had not finished talking, first Dara's shoes landed on her head.

"No way, just haphazardly!" Kesal Dara's.

"Why not maybe, can you!" Saut Raka smiled ridiculously at his wife.

"Yes, we haven't!" Reply Dara plain.

"That's what? I think we did it!" Again Raka's speech makes Dara's body creeps.

"When? No!" Saut Dara threw back his shoes next door.

"Now you can too!" Again Raka's laughter broke out seeing the expression of his beautiful wife.

"Okay, it's the same wall! I want to shop!"

"By." Dara leaves Raka's room.

"His innate moaning motion, lest Dara really get pregnant again!"

"Ahhh, no way! Oh, oh, you are Ka!" Rubbing his face, his daydream ended by playing with the pile of documents before him.

"You find out what Mommy, you can see first!" The boutique guard offers Dara.

"Yes, I'll choose!" Dara entered the store.

Almost an hour Dara choose and choose clothes that are in the store. Finally he found 5 pairs of clothes that he liked.

"Mom I want this all wrapped up yeah!" Dara's orders.

"Number of 2 million Ma'am. Want to pay a case or use a debit?" Ask the cashier cewe.

"Not free?" Tanya Dara pulled the paperback of the shirt.

"Eh Ma'am, if you don't have money don't come here!" Said the cashier snatched back the paperback in Dara's hands. Every corner of the eye is not out of Dara's sight.

"Ohh!" Ringis Dara tried to get back on her feet.

"Darling, what's wrong? Come stand!" The dashing man helped his wife stand up in her cool style.

"What's up? Who would dare to be rude to my wife?" Tanya Raka loudly. Look at the faces of the people in the store.

"Hiks hiks, sister! I want to go home," cried Dara shyly treated like a beggar by her shopkeeper.

Dara chose to penetrate the crowd and left the Mol.

"You fire me, don't ever see your face in front of my eyes again!" Firmly Raka ran following Dara's footsteps.

"Don't cry anymore, I can't see you cry gini! I'm sorry!" Glued his body and hugged his wife warmly.

"Maybe it's my fault, I haven't told everyone that I'm married! I'm sorry!" Clearly Raka calmed Dara.

**Connected..

#Author: Desi_hw12**