When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 52

Arrived at his house almost midnight. He came home in a tangled and tired state that clearly decorate his beautiful face. The quiet atmosphere welcomed, there was only Mr. Ato who had just opened the gate for him. Galas decided to go upstairs and he found a dim atmosphere when stepping into his room. After closing the door slowly, he cautiously approached the bed where his wife was sleeping by hugging a large teddy bear that he had probably bought when he left a few days ago.

He slowly sat himself on the side of the bed. A thin smile was engraved on his lips when he looked at the peaceful face of his wife who was sleeping there. He deliberately did not tell his wife that he would come home tonight. But he told Sasya, so that tonight his wife's friend was no longer staying at his house.

For a long time he was silent looking at his wife's face, while his outstretched hands restyled his wife's curls covering her beautiful face.

"I love you, my wife" he said with a smile on his lips after giving a kiss on his wife. Then Galas went to the bathroom to clean up his tired self after a trip out of town where the Tiara family lived.

***

In the morning, Gayung felt a big hand hugging him tightly. The young man who had not fully realized turned his head back, found her husband had returned home and was asleep with such peace.

The man turned his body towards her husband. She felt her husband tighten his arms around her slender waist and drown his face at the intersection of her neck. His warm breaths drained strange swishings at him. Her hand moved to caress her husband's thick hair, while his nose was busy smelling the scent of her husband's shampoo which became her favorite now.

For a long time he did that, before he finally chose to get out of their bed to the bathroom for shower and dawn prayers. Because her hair is clean.

When she was finished she tried to wake her husband, for Galas had not yet prayed at dawn. But it seems her husband was too tired, so Gayung had trouble waking him up.

"Sir .. let's get up, pray the dawn first." Gayung did not give up, patted gently on her husband's cheeks repeatedly until finally Galas responded by wriggling his body and opened his eyes slowly.

"What time, honey?" ask her with a distinctive sound of waking up.

"Almost five o'clock, Galas first morning prayer, yes ...," said Gayung softly.

"Hemm," replied Galas while yawning widely.

"Yes, let's get up, have some bad luck." Patiently waiting for her husband to realize one hundred percent.

"Kiss first" he said spoiled with eyes that were still not perfectly open. But his typical smile was plastered so real in his lips. Not waiting long, Gayung granted her husband's request. Kissing the whole handsome face of her husband, ranging from the forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks to the lips he gave a kiss all without being missed.

"It." And Galas immediately woke up in an upright position after getting what he wanted.

"Thank you, sweetie." Galas swaps kissed the side of his wife's face.

"Yes, already, let's hunt for prayer, brother .. It's noon already."

"Yes." Yeah." Galas got up, shifted his body to the side of the bed to pick up his slippers and stood up straight towards the bathroom.

"So, what do you want for breakfast?" asked Gaiung before Galas closed the bathroom door.

"Would you like to cook?" I'm afraid to look back.

"Yes, I want to learn to be a good wife" replied Gayung shyly making Galas smile thinly because of it.

"Ehmm .. fried rice, may be," he replied.

"Okay, Boss." The young man immediately ran away from their room. The presence of Galas always makes him more eager to welcome the day.

***

At the office, there was a commotion about the toilet.

"Eh, crazy! The third-floor toilet is clogged again, when it was just yesterday broken, messed up euy ...," said Sasya who just got off the mosque on the top floor with Gayung.

"Yuu ... Sasha, anyway, throw away the pads haphazardly," joked Jio.

"Son, I'm ready for black plastic, throw it in the trash." Sasya is not accused and shows a lot of black plastic stored in the desk drawer.

"I'm so, too. Who, the hell likes to throw pads in closets? Yesterday I met a lot of people, he said." Safa did not want to miss the sound.

"I got my hands on it yesterday, but I always carry plastic, really, if I change." Gayung does not want to be the main suspect. Because he didn't do it.

"It's like a new kid, huh. Gemes would like to tell you a tutorial on how to dispose of a good and correct sanitary pad," Safa bribed again.

"That's ... Here, I tell you. First opened, given water, squeezed until fresh clean into the plastic, locked new rapets thrown in the trash can in the bathroom. Wrestle out? Ntar practice!," he said songong towards Jio who suddenly glared. Because he probably practices it as a man who is unlikely to menstruate.

"Absolutely Safa by the way." Jio shuddered in horror.

"Hahaha .. anyways who told the kepo," said Safa again. "Basic cungkring!"

"Basic suck!" reply Jio.

"Eh, I'm not a sucker but a bahenol!" Safa emphasizes the word bahenol with its distinctive style of cable.

"Did, PD!"

"Emberrr.." answered Safa cuek.

"Mbak Safa, yesterday you were said to be a swollen elephant like Sasha," Bimo said. Sasya immediately floated the drama of a raw bogem into the belly of the Bimo padlock.

"Lack of you yee." Safa pretended to be fiery.

"No, that's not it, Mom. The Bimo I said wasn't Safa's mom."

"Yes, I'm the same Sister Safa."

"But what I said was you, Bambang!"

"Udah, already, from now on the bottom line, yes ... I'm not fat but bahenol, understand all?" safa exclaimed with her confidence which was really top.

"Ready, Mak," answered some of Safa's men amused to see the behavior of their division heads.

"Yes, yes, Mba, let you be happy," said Jio resigned.

"Must, dong. Sekate-kate lo all why I'm fat, my husband just said that I was sexy, bohay ...."

"Bohay from Hong Kong," muttered Bimo shivering while giggling.

"Eh, I'm with Bimo. I'm also going to let you abis!"

"For instance, Mom, geez." Bimo pretended to be afraid. "Not married yet, it's been repented of, have pity on the one who will be my wife."

"Bodo very! Watch it, your mouth!" Safa seemed to be stirred with real emotions. Jio who saw that immediately broke up before a long debate took place quite far.

"Udah, have it, work again, talk about sanitary napkins to get to the circumcision of all," he said.

Fortunately the work that piled up made them choose according to what the chatty division head said. So that Jio can breathe freely and continue his work.

***

Sorry ... the author wants to vent again. Don't get bored, yeah, I always love Safa part, Sasha cs ...

ok, fix, already a thousand words 😁😁😁. Time for the author to stop talking.

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