The Secret of Office Girl

44. Envisages

In the morning, when Raya came out of the bathroom wearing only a bathrobe and wet hair, she smelled the aroma of cooking that automatically made her stomach sound.

He stepped into the kitchen. There Raka is cooking. The man had been wearing a work shirt even though it was not neat.

Raka who stood back to Raya, just wearing an ivory white shirt with her sleeves folded up to the elbows and a tie that hangs carelessly.

Raka turned around, wanting to put her own cooking omelet on the dining table, but accidentally her gaze was fixed on Raya who had just taken a bath.

Raya is not so right to wear bathrobe. He did not realize that the white bathrobe slightly slumped on the shoulder, exposing the smooth white base of Kingdom's neck.

Raka hurriedly threw away her face as she regained her senses. He knew, one inch of the bathrobe slumped down, then there would be a view of two twin hills.

This is what is difficult for Raka. He must be patient until the time comes. The moment where he can devour the Kingdom at will.

“What are you cooking, honey? An omelet? Hmm, it looks good,” said Raya did not see the expression of bald Gundala Raka.

Raya's eye beads were busy staring at the dishes presented at the dining table one by one.

Raka took a long breath. When he was fighting his own desires, Raya instead called him with affection that sounded very sexy and tempting.

Raka's hand moved to hold Raya's wrist that was about to reach for food. Then Raya looked up to look at Raka.

“Wear your clothes first, we have breakfast together,” Raka orders.

Raya chuckles realizing she's still using the bathrobe. Then she went back into the room, put on her work uniform, and dressed up.

After that, he joined Raka for breakfast. Some of the time they eat in silence.

The silence continued until both of them washed the dishes.

“Raka, you sure want to marry me. The problem is that I can't cook. Moreover, cook delicious food as before,” said Raya while putting a clean plate, then wiping her wet hands.

“You just calm down. After marriage, I will cook for you,” said Raka also did the same thing with Raya.

Raka wiped her hands and tidied her tie.

“This let me help.”

The hands of the two of them were stacked together when Raya wanted to help tidy up the tie that was coiled in the collar of Raka's shirt.

Raka let Raya help tie her tie. Even Raka's hands were coiled around Raya's waist, and pulled the girl closer to her.

Big Lip curled a smile, then said, “We are like a real married couple.”

“Yes, like a real husband and wife,” said Raka nodding in agreement. “Only one.”

Dahi Raya turned wrinkled, looking at Raka in wonder.

“What?” tanya Raya's.

However, Raka had not yet answered, Raya immediately knew the contents of her lover's head.

“Don't tell me you're imagining that one scene?”

“I was indeed imagining that scene,” replied Raka casually.

Raya gasps. Not expecting now Raka has begun to dare to pervert. Raya also frowned, breaking away from Raka's embrace.

While Raka was amazed by Raya's attitude. What is meant by ‘imagining that scene’ for Raka is a scene in which they are both bound by a sacred promise.

That's what Raka imagined.

Different from the misunderstood. He thought Raka was imagining a farming scene.

Raka's hand stretched out to grab Raya's body back into the deck.

“Darling, how about we gladi clean first that one scene?” tanya Raka who managed to make the brains of Raya more traveling.

“No!” reply Raya firmly while rebelling break away.

“Why? Just sec. Let's try to practice first. Until the time comes, we are not nervous.”

Raya gets more misunderstood after hearing Raka's request. Thought at this time Raka was asking her to make love.

“Do not, Raka! I don't want to!”

“Just a moment, Raya. If you do not want to do while standing, we do it while sitting,” said Raka while throwing Raya into the chair.

Fidgeting is not playing. His hand moved to escape from Raka's grip. It occurred to Raya's mind to launch her death kick attack.

However, Raya thought again. If Raya kicked junior Raka, it would be the same that she destroyed her future as well.

Raka was sympathetic with both hands still holding Raya's arm so as not to move much. He looked up at Raya, smiled meaningfully and Raka's hand moved down.

Raka wanted to loosen up a bit of her belt which she had just put on too tight. So it is not comfortable when worn crouching like today.

However, Raya gulped, thinking Raka would open her pants. He glanced at the wall clock hanging not far from them.

“Raka, we can be late to work,” said Raya trying to divert Raka's attention.

“True too. Then we play fast.”

The body of Raya is getting stiff. His cheeks must have been like a boiled crab. Having no other choice, Raya must immediately resuscitate Raka.

Plaque.

Raya's hand slapped Raka's left cheek which instantly gave off a red hue. Highlight Raka's eyes astonishedly stared at Raya with her chest up and down.

The girl gasped, her face showing guilt and anger.

“I don't want to, Raka! Please, don't force me!” raya Bentak.

Raka nodded slowly, subduing the look of feeling guilty had forced Raya. then took a deep breath.

“Have it done, if you don't want to. Though I have compiled the words sacred promise at our wedding later,” said Raka.

“Hah? Whahuh? words?” Flabbergasted.

Seeing Raya who looked surprised and misbehaved, making Raka look up, researching the look on Raya's face, then her eyebrows furrowed.

“I'm imagining when we're on top of the guarantee later. You think, what am I imagining?” asked Raka who managed to make Raya scratch her nape that did not itch.

Then Raya chuckled to cover up her awkwardness.

“I guess you're imagining a breeding scene. He he he,” replied Raya held in shame.