The Proud Boss

Unrest

"Who's Frans?" Marcel asked curiously.

"Dona."

"Is there a problem?"

Frans shook his head.

"So afternoon when he came to the office was still fine, but just now how did his tone like angry so yes, was he again PMS so easy emotions?" Frans bungkang.

"Where do I know, you should know better." Marcel said, raising both his shoulders.

"Why am I not calm, how can I focus like this." Said Frans while leaning his body against the back of the chair.

"We quickly finish this first, it's up you go straight home."

Frans nodded his head. Frans began to talk about the subject and what to do in their cooperation.

"How do you agree with my idea?" Frans asked after ending his explanation.

"Ok, I agree, your idea is ok too, hopefully things can go smoothly."

"Yes, if so I go home first." Frans stood up and walked away from Marcel.

"Be careful when you go home, don't speed, remember your wife is waiting at home." Marcel

"Ready." Frans Shouts.

Frans got out of the restaurant and walked to his car, then drove his car away from the restaurant. After traveling for two hours, Frans finally arrived home. Frans rushed to his room, he opened the door slowly and entered the room.

Frans saw that Dona was asleep, he could see that there were tears on Dona's cheek that began to dry up.

"Don't Dona cry? what's the matter with him? did I make a mistake?" Frans's in my heart.

Frans walked to the bathroom to clean himself, after finishing the bath he came out of the bathroom. He walked to the bed and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Darling what's wrong? have you been crying?" Frans asked while kissing Dona's forehead.

Dona opened her eyes slowly, she blinked her eyes once.

"Emmm, you're home."

Dona got up from her sleep and sat down on the bed.

"Dear you why? if I'm wrong I'm sorry." Frans said while holding Dona's hand.

"You're not wrong, maybe I'm the one who's worried."

"What are you worried about? same story with me."

"Emm, but you don't get angry." Said Dona while bowing her face.

"How could I possibly be angry with my beautiful wife." Said Frans while pinching Dona's nose.

"Emm, this is about your new secretary candidate." Dona said slowly.

"Keep, what does that have to do with your worries?" Ask Frans curiously.

"I'm afraid Marcel will find you a beautiful and sexy secretary, I'm also afraid you'll be tempted by your new secretary and you'll leave me." Dona said involuntarily tears dripped down Dona's cheeks.

"Darling, how could you think that, how could I do that, dear." Frans said while wiping away Dona's tears.

"But I'm afraid, the temptation must be there." Dona said in her tears.

"Darling, look at me." Frans said while holding both of Dona's shoulders.

"Trust me, I will not betray you, for you are my first and last love."

"But.but.I'm afraid."

"Emmm.emmm.so Mama saw the soap opera on tv and the story is exactly as I am currently experiencing." Dona quietly.

"What do you mean, I don't understand." Said Frans who was still tangent.

"The disinetron tells of a secretary who married his boss and kept the boss looking for a new secretary, and the boss was cheating on him with his new secretary." Obviously Dona.

Frans smiled at Dona's response.

"Honey, when you believe the same story in soap operas, it's not real dear." Said Frans while holding back his laughter.

"But I'm afraid I don't like you having a beautiful secretary over me, I want you to find an ugly secretary." Tell Dona while pouting.

"You're all right, I think you're angry because of what, eee.apparently just because of soap operas," Frans then laughed.

"If you're the one who's looking for me as a new secretary, who are you going to nominate?"

"Do you agree with my choice?"

"If you are in the qualifier, you can."

"I want to be your secretary anyway Dance, that way I won't be jealous anymore." Dona with a smile on her face.

"On what basis did you choose Dance?" Frans asked while twitching his forehead.

"Yes, because he's smart, competent and he's also my best friend, so I trust him."

"If I don't agree?" Frans asked while folding both of his arms around his chest.

"It's up to you." Dona said and then spread her body.

"Tu'll be craving again." Frans said then sighed violently.

"I'm not craving." Elak Dona with pouting lips.

"I'm just kidding baby, actually I'm also satisfied with the performance of Dance during your replacement, although not as smart as you, but she has enough criteria to be my secretary."

"So you agree, don't you, baby?" Dona asked and got up and sat down next to Frans.

Frans nodded his head.

"Thank you, baby." Dona hugged Frans' body.

"You're not angry anymore." Frans touched Dona's cheek.

"Who is angry, I'm not angry." Dona said slowly.

"You are, make me worry, you know, I'm in a hurry to finish my work to meet you, eee.tau it's just a matter of soap operas." Frans said as she pinched Dona's cheek.

"Sorry." Said Dona while he was singing his lips.

"I have to punish you." Said Frans while folding both of his arms in the chest.

"What do you want to punish me for? not the heavy ones." Dona said with a horse's grin showing a row of white teeth.

"No way, your punishment is that you must obey all my desires."

" What! but you don't ask for anything weird."

"It's your risk." Frans said while pinching Dona's forehead.

Dona scrunched her forehead while enduring the pain she was in.

"Keep what do you want?" Dona asked while pursing her lips.

"I want you tonight." Frans said with a smile on his face.

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