The Secret of Office Girl

73. Hungrier

Don't copy Kirana and Raka's scenes! This can only be done by a professional (married). 🙏

Almost a quarter of Kirana spent the day sleeping in the car. The sleepiness is unbearable again. Because last night he only slept for a few hours.

She squirmed in the front seat, as the sunlight pierced through the window of the car and was fixed directly on Kirana's eyelids. Tricked the girl's deep sleep.

Slowly Kirana opened her eyes, blinked a few times, then straightened her back. He looked outside the window there was a stretch of blue sea water, with waves that were chasing as if he was racing towards the shoreline.

Kirana is fascinated by the beauty of the beach there. It felt like he got out of the car and felt his feet treading on the white sand.

"Raka, can we go down for a second?" kirana asked Raka who was driving the car.

"Main to the beach tomorrow? Today we rest first."

Kirana sighed hearing the husband's answer. But he did not want to argue. 

Then, the car stopped at a large white-painted building. They both got out of the car.

Kirana was amazed at the design of the building in front of her. While Raka chose to take the suitcase in the trunk of the car.

"This is my family's villa. We used to come here every year-end holiday" explained Raka as she led Kirana inside.

Kirana realized, there was not a single servant or guard who greeted them. Even Raka had to bring their own suitcases into the room.

"Are there no guards or servants here?"

"There usually is. But I told them to take the day off while we were here."

"Why?"

"Of course so as not to disturb us make Raka a junior."

Kirana just turned both eyes, turned around, and walked towards the window of the room that led straight to the beach. From that window, Kirana could feel the wind blowing through her face and hair.

"It seems we don't need to go to the beach. After all from this room, we can see the beautiful sunset directly," said Raka hugging Kirana.

Raka sat down in front of Kirana, then put her head in her shirt.

Kirana could only hold back the tickle, because inside her clothes, Raka landed a kiss on the stomach and moved slowly upward towards the chest. 

Pretty long Raka played with that chewy round mound. 

Suddenly…

Kruuyyuo.

Kirana and Raka laughed as soon as they heard Kirana's stomach voice asking to be filled. Raka's head came out from behind her clothes, looked up, and gave Kirana a smile.

"You hungry?"

Kirana nodded.

"Then, I'll prepare a meal for you."

When Raka opened the fridge, there wasn't much food there. He forgot not to tell the waiter to prepare the stock of groceries beforehand.

So Raka cooks with potluck ingredients. He took eggs, sausages, potatoes, carrots and also chives. Put all the ingredients on the kitchen table.

First, he would cook an omelet with carrots and chives.

At the moment, Raka jabbed with the ingredients, Kirana momentarily noticed, then approached wanting to try cooking.

"I want to try cooking. I have to learn, so I can cook your favorite food."

Raka nodded, shifting her body to allow Kirana to cook. He was standing right behind the woman who had become his wife.

From behind, Raka can smell Kirana's hair. He took a deep breath and wrapped his hands around his waist.

Instantly the desire to repeat the events of last night controlled Raka.

Raka's hand slipped forward unbuttoning Kirana's shirt one by one. Although Kirana tried to hold her hand, Raka launched another attack by pecking her nape and sliding onto her shoulder.

"Junior wants to launch a second revenge."

Kirana sighed. "Look at me, junior only kicked me once."

"Junior is a little vindictive. So please be understood."

Raka threw away Kirana's shirt.

"Raka, when are we gonna do in the kitchen?" kirana asked while she was fighting the passion that came up.

"Honey, who knows if we do it in the kitchen, our son will be a professional chef."

They took a few steps back, stripped each other of their clothes, fortunately there were no servants working so they were not ashamed in a plain body.

Raka raised one leg of Kirana, slowly leading the junior into his act of revenge. While Kirana put her hands on Raka's neck, to maintain body balance.

Their tongues clashed against each other with the lower body parts speeding up the rhythm of the game. The sound of moaning came out from their mouths unstoppable.

"In a moment, dear," whispered Raka who felt signs junior would vomit.

And in the deepest blow, Raka again blew her seeds into the womb of Kirana. They hugged each other after Raka lowered Kirana's legs back down.

Then Kirana snorted. His sense of smell caught a pungent smell.

"Darling, did you smell something?"

Raka grunted along, her eyes bulging instantly, then threw a glance towards the stove.

"Dam. The egg's charred."

***

"After this, we are shopping for groceries for supplies while we are here" Raka said as he was about to bribe the food.

They decided to eat at a restaurant not far from the villa.

Kirana, who had finished her meal, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and asked permission to go to the toilet for a while.

As Raka continued eating, on the other side of the restaurant, a young man and woman came in and sat right behind Raka.

The man and woman wore masks that covered their mouths to keep them from being recognized by people.

The man looked around every corner, then whispered to the woman.

"Clara, let's just take away. Danger if we eat in a crowded place like this."

Clara nodded in agreement.

"You wait here. I'm going to the cashier to order food."

Once again, Clara simply nodded her head in obedience to Kevin's orders. The man walked away, leaving Clara who was circulating her gaze around the room.

And how surprised Clara was when the black eyeball caught Raka not far from her. Then he stood up.

The longing makes Clara want to touch the handsome man who just finished his meal. Slowly but surely, Clara stepped closer.

Smiles expand as the distance between them decreases. However, Clara suddenly froze and the smile on her lips faded away instantly as she looked at Kirana who was sitting next to Raka first.

"Honey, may we go to the beach today," Kirana said as she pulled on her husband's sleeve.

"No. If I say tomorrow, it means tomorrow."

"But it…"

"Nothing but but. You need to rest, honey."

Kirana frowned and folded both hands, "Say if actually junior wants revenge again."

"Well that knows," Raka pinched Kirana's nose. "Good girl."

Clara's heart heats up looking at Kirana's spoiled behavior. His hands clenched firmly wanting to grab the hair of the woman who dared to lean her head on Raka's shoulders.

However, just one step forward he approached, suddenly Kevin came to block Clara's intentions.

"Kevin, move!"

"What are you gonna do? Don't act stupid, Clara!"

"I want to hit the j*l*ng woman who took Raka away from me" Clara sighed in anger.

"Don't be stupid! If you show up in front of them, it's the same as turning yourself in to the police."

Kevin immediately pulled Clara's arm away as Kirana and Raka moved from their seats. Kevin also smothered Clara's mouth, so she wouldn't do anything stupid.

Kevin led Clara into a corner, trying to hide, as soon as he saw Kirana who suddenly stopped her steps and turned her head towards them.

"What's up, honey?" Raka asked.

"So I was like seeing Clara."

Raka let out a sigh, she hooked both of Kirana's cheeks, asking the wife to look at her.

"Where maybe Clara is here. He's in jail."