THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION

Chapter 63~

~MEET AKMAL AGAIN.

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"Mas, wake up, Mas." Amara whispered in Galang's ear as she gently shook her husband's broad shoulders. He who had just woken up was surprised when he found Galang asleep on the sofa wearing a bathrobe. Two large paper bags are also on the side of the sofa.

Galang eyelids move, then slowly open. "Eh, honey." He straightened his back, then blinked slowly to gather awareness. Staring at Amara's face which was right in front of him with a slightly blurry look.

"Mas, what, sleeping here? Instead of sleeping on the bed," said Amara, his face looked anxious. There was a sense of guilt lodged in his chest at this moment as he fell asleep first. Then, his gaze turned to a trolley that contained several kinds of food. Dinner must have been cold.

Mengulum smiled as she stroked Amara's head, "Yes, sorry. I fell asleep here, the intention is to wake you up when Kevin from here. Uh, even know sleep. Sorry, yeah ....?" answered Galang who then kissed Amara's cheek. "What time is it, honey?"

"Four ten, Mas." Amara moved, walking towards the trolley. He was about to check out the abandoned food. The dinner menu is very appetizing, but it is cold. "Mas, the food is cold. How, dong? This is because I overslept," he said again, then lowered his head. The guilt increased.

Not wanting the wife to grieve and blame herself, Galang hurried from his seat, approached Amara, and grabbed his hand.

"Hey, why are you so sad? It's not your fault, dear," she looked as she held Amara's body into the arms. "The food is cold, no problem. We can pull another new one. How, hm?" Galang lifted Amara's chin, looking at the clear eyeball that was flushed and implying guilt.

"Don't, Mas. Mubazirs. I have no problem eating this. But if you?"

"I don't have a problem either, honey." Galang's palm encapsulated Amara's small face, the sincere smile she gave, followed by friendly and anxious kisses. "Come, eat. I want to eat you again." The mischievous clatter he launched and was greeted with a slow bump on his shoulder.

"Big, uh!" Amara thaws, shames and meets. Galang always said vulgarly without being filtered first. However, in the corner of her heart appeared that strange beatings again, every time her husband showered her with a loving gaze.

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The next day at the office, Galang was preparing to go to court for a child custody case hearing. He was waiting for Kevin to prepare all the documents needed for the trial. Galang enough to rely on his assistant, thanks to Kevin also his work is hampered well.

"Kev, you've opened a vacancy, right on the internet?" Suddenly he remembered it. Galang wanted to immediately get a replacement for Amara, so that his wife could be at home.

Kevin who initially focused on the document in front of him immediately turned to look at Galang. "Hum ...

already, Sir. But no one has proposed yet" he replied briefly.

"Nothing?" Both eyebrows linked. "Why can?"

"I don't understand it either, sir. But I'll try again."

"Yes, already. If it can be soon. I don't want Amara to be exhausted in the office for taking care of this. Anyway soon we also want to go to Singapore to see the state of Love."

Kevin nodded. "Good, Sir. Later I will finish taking care of this I try to check again," he said, then fight with the documents again.

"Hem." Galang responded with a murmur, then sent his wife a message. Amara is currently at the hotel. This morning Galang told him not to leave, because Amara could not get out of bed. And, suggest to rest and take advantage of the massage services provided by the Hotel.

Amara had refused, but she was forced to obey her husband's will because she had invited two hotel servants who were in charge of providing extra services to come directly to the room, without her knowledge.

[Jiang, Honey. Hows it? Do you like their show?]

After a few minutes the message was sent and immediately blue. That means Amara has read it. With a smile of his own staring at the screen of his phone, he could not wait for a reply from Amara.

His phone is shaking, a sign of a message coming in. Hurriedly, Galang opened the message, he smiled happily as he read his wife's reply.

[Jiang, Mas. I like it, Mas. My body is not pegel. Especially in that part, hihiiii]

Galang had to hold back a laugh when he finished reading Amara's message. He didn't want to bother Kevin who was busy with his files.

[Not yet, Mas. My own?]

[I haven't either. Later from the court I will eat. Eat it, darling. Do not eat late.]

[Yes, Mom. Later I eat, this is me again soaking in the bathtub. Would you like to come, wouldn't you? hehe.]

[Well... You're getting naughty, huh? Later just look, I will not let you sleep.]

[I caught you, Mas. Hem ... sneak over here, yeah, Mas. I was alone in the hotel.]

[Okay, Honey. Wait me. From the court, I went straight to the hotel. See you, Baby.]

[See you, Mas.]

The two ended the exchange of short messages, along with Kevin who had finished his work.

"Come, Sir. The file is ready." Kevin got out of his place and handed it to Galang.

"All that?" Galang accepted it, then opened it and checked it for a while. "Hem, who's handling our client's opponent's case?" tanyanya closed the document, then stood up.

"Sir Akmal, sir."

"He again?" He didn't seem to like hearing the man's name.

"Yes, sir."

Striking long while fixing the tie tie around his neck, Galang lazily met the man again actually. However, he has already taken the case. Inevitably he returns to meet Akmal, someone who has made him jealous.

"Come on." Galang walked ahead of Kevin after putting on the suit, while Kevin immediately followed him from behind. The two left the office and headed to court.

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Just four o'clock in the afternoon Galang came out of the courthouse, he who was about to go to the car accidentally met Akmal. A spotlight of dislike instantly radiated from their respective eyes.

"Would you go straight home?" Akmal approached Galang, then asked as if familiar with the husband of Amara.

While Galang snorted, while melengos. Akmal's attitude was disgusting, full of pretense. Hmh!

"It's none of your business, Mr. Akmal." He answered it lazily.

Akmal instead smiled obliquely, looking at Galang with a mocking look. As if he was not affected. "What's the matter, sir? Does anything seem to make you angry? Are you angry about yesterday?"

Galang immediately turned his head quickly, his eyes glaring at Akmal who was still standing in front of him.

"Huh! Pardon you? I don't feel like I have a problem with you. So, I guess there's nothing to discuss. Then excuse me." Raising his chin, Galang passed from before Akmal. He did not want to be provoked by the words Akmal who seemed to deliberately remind the incident yesterday. It was as if Akmal had deliberately wanted to heat up.

In his place, Akmal stared at Galang's back which was getting further away from his sight. He felt unacceptable because all his plans failed miserably. Amara already owned her rival.

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seriate...