When My Boss is Looking for Love

When My Boss is Looking for Love
Chapter 54



The sound of dawn reverberating from a distance along with the sound of alarm on the mobile phone of the curly-haired girl who looked engrossed in the arms of her husband. His eyes blinked in search of his consciousness before then grabbing the flat object from the top of the nightstand beside his bed and turning off the alarm immediately. She turned to face her husband who was still asleep with his bare chest and only wearing his boxer, in contrast to her who chose to wear back her sleeping pajamas after their struggle last night.


"Sister, get up ..." one hand patted her husband's cheek carefully. The man squirmed for a while, but did not open his eyes. But Gayung did not give up and went back to find a way for her husband to wake up to pray with her.


"Honey" she whispered softly and then kissed the whole face of her husband who was so peaceful. Although dim, Gayung can clearly see the smile engraved on her husband's face.


"Why, Honey? You want some more?" Galas opened his eyelids slowly, soon after his wife's body had returned he mastered in his arms.


"Yes, but pray first, yeah." Gayung did not mean to invite her husband to play again, he just wanted her husband to get up quickly and take a bath for dawn prayers together. But Galas responded to his wife's remarks as a seriousness, for that he immediately eagerly rose from his sleep.


"Okee! I'll take a shower." He lowered his legs, put on his sandals and darted into the bathroom. Gayung who witnessed it to his own astonishment. She had not realized, that her speech just now, would later be realized happily by her husband.


He got out of bed and took a shower in another bathroom. So that later she can finish together with her husband.


***


Finished the prayer in the lower prayer room with Pak Ato and Bi Hanah. Galas embraces his wife's friendly up the stairs to their room.


"Sister, what do you want for breakfast?" ask Gayung.


"Nor again?" Galas clucked dislike.


"Yes, yes, dear ...." The wagon changed his call again. She promised last night she'd get used to calling her husband dear.


"Let Bi Hanah do the cooking." Galas glanced at his wife full of intent, but the insensitive Gayung even thought Galas did not like his cooking so asked Bi Hanah to cook only.


"Because I don't cook well, huh?" her sulk and join her body beside her husband who immediately pulled her in a warm embrace.


Galas did not answer his question, just a smile and his hands back guerrilla enter touch the curves of his wife's body. Gayung widened her eyes as her chest again got a naughty touch from her husband.


"Sister, aren't you tired?" Gayung looked back, but not the answer he got but lum*atan full of desire from her husband. At first she was not ready for the attack, but then she began to control herself and return her husband's kiss. Her hands move reflexes she draped on her husband's neck, so their kiss is now getting hotter. While Galas' hands were busy opening one by one the buttons of his clothes.


After successfully removing all of his wife's clothes, Galas immediately undressed himself. Then turned over his wife's body, continuing their kiss. Gayung's hands slowly rolled back around her husband's neck, deepening their kiss.


"Slows," said Gayung, as Galas began the unification of their bodies.


"Hemm," answered a brief error and kissed the top of his wife's head.


The sigh escaped from the lips of the two when Galas managed to do their union perfectly. Gayung pulled her husband's face into the niche of his neck. Feel the pleasures of the heaven of the world for the umpteenth time, when last night they have done it repeatedly.


The clock continued to roll, rays of sunlight began to barge in from behind the curtains of their room. Galas gave a small smile before burrowing his face into the crevice of his wife's neck which seemed to frown, because it had not yet freed her from her sack after dawn.


"Sister, slide ... My legs are pegel." Gayung patted her husband's innocent back against his tiny body. Galas kissed Gayung's forehead briefly before finally sliding his body to the side.


"It hurts!" Gayung grimaced with pain in the area of his femininity. Throwing the teddy bear right on the face of her husband who even chuckles without guilt has tortured her so early.


"Sorry, sorry." Galas embraced his wife's body and rewarded her with a loving kiss. "It hurts?" he asked, this time there was a hint of regret on his handsome face.


"Not really. Yeah, I'm gonna take a shower." Her eyes looked for the location of the clothes thrown by her husband just now.


"What are you looking for?" Galas chuckled pretending not to know what his wife was looking for.


"Shirt." Gayung pulled his blanket and went down to pick up his clothes that were lying near the sofa. The girl squatted for a while feeling uneasy at the base of her thighs.


"Why, Honey?" Galas approached worriedly after putting on his boxer pants.


"Sick," answered Gayung grimacing.


"Then don't go in today."


"No. I'll be glued to my friends."


"Sir Galas doesn't remember yesterday at the briefing ...."


"Pas briefing?" Galas has not yet gone either. Make the wife re-create the scene.


"You're done?" Gayung imitated her husband's style of speech yesterday complete with a smile engraved on his lips.


Galas would not want to laugh loudly at the re-enactment of the scene by his wife.


"Grardly don't do that again, yeah. I'm ashamed .. let alone my friends that his imagination is amazing everywhere." Galas could not stop his laughter from seeing the adorable expression his wife was showing.


"Sorry, sorry, honey. I was too happy to hear it yesterday." Galas hugged his pouting wife.


"But it seems that if today you enter, you will be better off by your friends, dear," said Galas again with a smirk in his lips.


"Why?"


"How you walk is weird." Galas could not stop smelling his wife's pink cheeks.


"Then ... I'm allowed not to enter today, right, Boss?" tanya Gayung positioned herself as a subordinate of her husband.


"Yes, we work from home today." The smile on her husband's lips made Gayung suspicious.


"But don't play anymore, yeah" he asked.


***


Today they really spend time in the room. Gayung chose to laze by watching the Korean drama of her idol artist, by sleeping on her husband's lap. While Galas is preoccupied with his cell phone that continuously receives calls from his clients.


Unknowingly, probably due to exhaustion due to their activities last night and this morning, Gayung fell asleep soundly with his cellphone still on.


Galas who noticed it later, smiled slightly at his sleeping wife with his mouth slightly open. The hand moved carefully removing the headset from his wife's ear and unplugging it on the phone. Fiddling for a while, he was quite curious what drama his wife was watching earlier.


"Good, he's again." His wife's favorite drama is not far from the Korean artist idol. Who else if not Kim Jae Wook who thinks there is nothing more than him.


Then Galas opened his wife's social media. The biggest smile on his lips when he saw their wedding photo plastered real into a profile photo on his wife's social media. But his expression changed when again, he saw his wife's post as much as a photo of his idol who according to Galas mediocre. Moreover, the caption written by his wife is so sweet and sickening to him.


"The most handsome psycho in the drama universe ...? Hush." Decihan just kept coming out of his mouth.


His hand moved to remove some of his wife's posts, replacing them with new ones with their wedding photos so much in the gallery.


After being satisfied with his wife's phone, Galas placed the flat object carefully on the table with a glass material right in front of him. Then, move his wife's body carefully onto their bed.


Maybe because it was too tired, Gayung was not at all disturbed by his position that had moved. A gentle kiss landed smoothly beyond him. Galas then went down to exercise for a while in his personal fitness room.


***


Sorry if there is a typo .. even if it is not hot and not very detailed, but the author does not dare to read it ...


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