When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 48

Gayung pulls the suitcase in his hand, walking towards the Galas house. That means his house too, right? His inner. It is still awkward to call the house his home. Even now he was hesitant to go in there. His narrow eyes stared from behind the white gate, where he was standing now. A smile blossomed as she found her longed husband walking out and sitting on a white chair in the house with a laptop on his lap. It seems he was focusing on his work until he did not see his wife's presence from behind the gate of his house.

"Coffee, Las." The figure of a beautiful woman carrying a cup of coffee for her husband immediately shrinks her thin-lipped smile. Replaced with the turmoil on the face of the ayu. He should have done that, not another woman.

Her tiny hand moved open the unlocked gate. Her heart grew hot as the beautiful woman sat next to her husband and looked at him lovingly. It's not wrong if he feels jealous seeing it all.

"Assynualallaikum." Gayung greeting made two people who were enjoying the afternoon look at the same time.

"Dumbass?" He seemed surprised by his presence. Not because he was caught off guard with Tiara. Because he didn't think it was special but because his wife didn't tell him he was advancing his return to the capital.

"Sister Galas not calling Darling but Gayung? Is it because there is a Tiara? Batin Gayung somber, as dark as the afternoon sky is cloudy this afternoon.

"Why didn't you tell me you wanted to go home now, honey? I'll get you." Galas approached the Gayung who stood with the suitcase in his hand and took over the black object.

"Ehm .. I can come back here, right?" gayung asked hesitantly, she was still awkward to go home to her husband.

Galas chuckled at his wife's strange question, his hand grabbing the tiny hand in his hand and carrying it in, while his other hand pulled his wife's suitcase.

"Tiara, I go inside first" Galas told Tiara. The beautiful woman smiled stiffly, also at Gayung who tried to throw his smile even though his heart was forced to do so.

"Darling, next time don't ask that question again, yeah."

"Ask what?" asked Gayung who was still busy thinking about the presence of the beautiful woman at her husband's house.

"My house is your house too, everything I have is yours too. So don't feel awkward, okay?" Galas kissed the right side of his cheek while embracing his wife's shoulder, so that now they are side by side without distance.

"So ...," May I not ask Mbak Tiara out of this house? If he needs supervision, why not let him be with his parents? Gosh, do I sound like a bad person now because I'm blinded by jealousy.

"So what?" tanya Galas heard his wife did not continue his words.

"So .. I can use Galas' money, right?" tanya Gayung tries to act as cheerfully as possible. Galas chuckled again at the question from his wife.

"Byeah, sweetie." Galas hugged his wife when they reached the room. Gayung also returned the embrace of her husband was not less tight. Being separated from her husband for two days feels like millions of years apart. Buried her face on the chest of her husband's field, enjoying the scent of his body that he so longed for.

"Sorry" whispered Galas. He learns that his wife is back because she knows where Tiara is at home.

"Hem." That's the only word Gayung can say. She did not want Galas to consider her a possessive and over-regulated wife. For now she will try to understand that her husband only intends to help. Although he actually felt uncomfortable with the presence of the woman who was often cynical to him.

"Mbak Tiara ... still have parents, right?" Her curiosity made her lips able to bring out that question.

"Still, they live in another city." Galas let go of his embrace. "If you mind ...."

"No, it's." Somehow the answer that came out of his mouth was the opposite of his heart and even now he was smiling so sweetly as if he was fine with it all.

Arthouse hugged him back.

"thank you. I promise this is only temporary," he said full of gentleness.

"Hem." Again, he replied with that ambiguous word.

"It's finished yet?" whispered Galas with his hands that had slipped into his wife's shirt. Making Gayung laugh little to withstand the amused taste that pervades him.

"Not yet, Brother. Just yesterday." Gayung laughs a little while trying to let go of her husband's naughty hands that have managed to remove her bra hook. Galas sighed disappointed to make Gayung not have the heart to see it.

"Sir Galas do not ask for the same Ma'am Tiara, yes," said Gayung with a sullen look. Galas widened his eyes to hear a strange sentence from his wife's lips.

"Gosh, Honey. What kind of man am I," said Galas did not accept.

"If Mbak Tiara offers himself, Galas does not refuse?"

"Darling, please don't ask unreasonable questions." Galas sat on the side of the bed while hugging Gayung who stood in front of him.

"That makes sense. Ma'am Tiara, right, has long liked the same Galas. So Galas refused or not?"

"Refuse," replied a quick error.

"Related?" ask Gayung again do not believe.

"Knew!" reply Galas mantab.

"I don't believe." Gayung plays her husband's thick hair.

"So you don't believe in your own husband?" Galas's head was rubbing on his wife's chest.

"Said Ma'am Safa, the man is like a cat, if given salted fish must be eaten immediately ...."

"So you liken your husband to a cat?" Galas looked up his head at his wife with a sad look.

"Yes ..kan Kak Galas likes to be hugged, kissed-kiss rich cat," he said directly practice it by kissing the whole face of her husband's anxious make Galas pleasure.

"Again," pinta Galas.

"Ehm .. but I can bring Koci here, yes ...."

"If the cat in front of the office can be taken home too?"

"It's not a cat shelter, honey," Galas protested. He learned there were about five cats that were routinely fed by his wife. "Later our house smelled of cat shit."

"Kan, I'll clean it up" he said.

"No. Enough Koci." Error giving final decision.

"Yes, I've." The girder finally relented. "Then I'll take a shower."

"Hmm, I'm waiting downstairs."

"Why should it be downstairs?" Gayung immediately remembered the beautiful creature down there.

"My laptop's downstairs, honey. I'll just take it a little while later I'll be here again" replied Galas, who understood his wife's jealousy.

"Yes, it's already." He unpacked his suitcase to get his clothes. "My clothes are still being bored ...."

"Just leave it there for Sasha, I'll buy you a new one."

"Really?" Gayung smiles happily.

"Yes ...."

"That includes squandering money on unimportant things, right?" sindir Gayung, remembered the leaflet when Galas was looking for a mate.

"Honey, don't talk about it, yeah." Gayung glanced at the handsome face of her husband who for the first time showed a shy face.

"Why?" Gayung increasingly wants to tease him.

"That's ridiculous then." Galas crouched down and hid his face scratched at his wife's neck. "That was Jay's idea, so you just blame him."

"But, right, Galas agreed ...." Gayung held back his laughter, he could not bear to see the reddened face of her husband who turned out to have shame too.

"That's .. 'cause I want to know you, you don't even come." Galas raised his face that was still meeting red staring at his wife who was holding back laughter.

"Kok, me?" tanya Gayung did not understand.

"I think you're interested in joining .. ash, don't talk about it." Galas looks careless about that ridiculous thing. Especially when he saw his wife laughing at him.

"It turns out you could be embarrassed too, yes, Sister ...."

"Honey, stop laughing ...," pinta Frustrated. Gayung immediately stopped his laughter.

"So, at that time Galas already like me yet?" ask the curious Gayung.

"No idea, at first I was just a prankster, honey. No, don't ask anymore." Gayung looked at her husband's face, his heart warmed to hear her husband's confession. Even if it just starts from sheer snobbery. But he was happy with it.

"Darling, take a shower later, yeah." Seeing his wife looking at him, awakening something inside him.

"Why?" Galas answered his wife's question with a fleeting kiss before continuing into a long, deep kiss. Gayung began to dare to reply even though he was still stiff. But when Galas' hands started everywhere. He slightly distanced his face.

"Sister, I'm still coming by the moon." Gayung pinched his lips.

"Bright...." Frustrating sigh. "Yes, there's been a bath ...."

"Hemm, don't mess around downstairs, yes, sister," Gayung's message was a little anxious to see her husband step out.

"Gosh, it's already here to take me down." Galas stretched out his hand, not wanting to make his wife anxious. Gayung welcomed her husband's hand, following him down.

"There was a salted fish, after all" he murmured, but it was still heard by Galas' ears.

"Darling, don't equate me with a cat." Galas hugged his wife's shoulders.

"If not a cat, what?"

"You said I'm Glasses and you're Gayung .. So we're both compatible couples, we're both water shelters."

They laugh at their jokes before marriage.

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