When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 58

After finishing the prayer with Bi Hanah and Pak Ato, Gayung climbed one by one stairs to his room. Galas chose his own prayer above and even he did not come down for dinner last night.

Gayung really can't stand being silenced like this. He wants it, if there is a problem directly discussed and resolved. Not even allowed to drag on by silence each other like this. Is it all men who are jealous like this? His mind snorted in annoyance.

Arriving in the room, she saw her husband lying down while playing a cell phone in his hand. He did not look at his wife who was riding on the bed very carefully.

"So you don't eat? Want me to get ...," he said attentively.

"I'm not hungry" he replied slowly still focusing on his phone screen. The tone was more soft than before when he was still in the car.

"His sister has eaten? "

"Not yet" he replied in the same tone.

"I took, didn't I, yeah ..," persuaded Gayung not to give up.

"No, I'll go down by myself."

Gayung took a deep breath, looking for her patience that began to erode seeing her husband's indifference. He threw her body rough beside her husband to cause tremors in their bed. Gayung looked at her husband who was still in a unmoved position, turning his head even though he was not.

"Why are you, brother?" Gayung tilted his body. Even now one of her legs was accidentally put on her husband's feet. And this way is quite successful. Gayung boasted his smile, while Galas responded to his actions. Their eyes met for a moment before Galas threw his face again in the other direction. But Gayung's hand immediately moved to pull her husband's face, directing their neutrals to meet each other.

"Any brother jealous?" kiss after kiss she landed on her husband's lips, usually this is very powerful melt the heart of her husband. But this time the estimate was wrong. Her husband who usually likes to spoil on it was seen plates only and did not budge. Okay ... next plan!

Throwing away her embarrassment for the sake of making up with her husband, Gayung started flirting with her husband. Do something her husband used to do to her if he wanted to.

"Come, play ...," he said softly as his hand fumbled the stomach of Galas boxes behind the shirt he was wearing. Galas turned his eyes to the opposite direction. Whether what expression he tried to hide, hearing his wife who was very shy to dare to invite him "play" first to persuade him. From the beginning of marriage he always took the initiative first.

"I'm tired" replied Galas flatly. Gayung folded his lips, he knew it must have been as red as what his white face was now. Especially hearing her husband's rejection. But he can't give up, he's already back off.

"I'm upstairs, he said you want me up there once in a while." Gayung hid his face in his husband when he said that sentence. Oh my God, I must be crazy! Inner Gay.

Galas folded his lips tightly. Actually, he could not bear to laugh since his wife invited him to play earlier. But he endured, wanting to see to what extent his wife persuaded him.

Seeing no response from her husband, Gayung chose to move away by lowering his gaze. Grimacing, enduring the overwhelming embarrassment after the rejection of her husband. To say that requires a lot of courage for someone like him. His legs lowered, reaching for the house slippers at the foot of the bed. But when he was about to step, Galas blocked his hand.

"Where?"tanyakanya.

"Masturbate!" answer Gayung annoyed. Not because her husband rejected her but her fond attitude suddenly silenced her.

"Do you know how?" ask Galas with a mocking smile. Gayung melengos still with his upset face.

"Go on, I'm gonna wash my face." Gayung tried to take off her husband's hand. But Galas pulled him to sit down again on the bed.

"Why?" her tanya fiercely to cover up her embarrassment.

"Say I play ...." Galas' hands were already wrapped around his waist.

"He didn't want to. Yes, I don't mean it either." Gayung almost stood up again, if only Galas' hand did not hold him.

"Who said he didn't? I haven't answered, you've been playing away...."

'So he said tired?" She reminded her husband of his earlier words.

"Kan, you're on top ...." Error reminds me of his mischievous smile. The face of his wife's tomatoes, which had almost returned to their original color, suddenly flushed back. His lips suddenly felt like he didn't know what to answer.

"Come," whispered Galas, deliberately exhaling warm breath right in the ear to tempt his wife. And sure enough, his body's reaction immediately stiffened.

"But Galas, obviously ...." Gayung used the opportunity to find the real cause of her husband's silence. Is it true just because of Aven?

"Clearly what?" Galas voice is raucous, his hands have played in his favorite place, making Gayung kelinjang kegelian.

"Clearly later, now we play first," said Galas who then turned off their room lights. The game begins in the dim lighting, which always witnesses the silent passion of the newlyweds every night.

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"So?" billih Gayung after finishing with their hot struggle. Scroll of sweat still wetting her face, her hair looks disheveled. Playing above is really exhausting, but for the sake of pleasing her husband. He has no problem doing that.

Galas did not answer, his hand reached the tissue on the nightstand and wiped the sweat that flooded the face of his wife who had worked hard to serve him tonight. He is satisfied with that.

"So?" gayung asked again impatiently and tried to stop the movement of her husband's hand.

Galas shifted his body still with a tilted position, his hands back coiled in a plain body Gayung. While his face was hidden in his wife's neck.

"If you know, why ask," he replied.

"You're jealous of Mas Aven?"

"Ishh .. don't say his name, dear." The sizzling glint showed his dislike. Gayung shook his head looking at her husband's ridiculous jealousy.

"What is Galas jealous of him?" Gayung also tilted his body so that now their faces face facing without distance.

"She still approaches you, but she knows you're married. I don't know if he's always making disgusting comments on your social media. You jerk ...," Grumbled Galas with a sour face. Gayung chuckled at the look on her husband's face.

Suddenly, he thought of something in his head. Then how is it different from Mbak Tiara who is still chasing you, even approaching you blatantly? Though there is clearly me by your side, her mind. And Aven ...?

"I don't like unfaithful men" he said unconsciously as he recalled Aven. Men who can still tease other women even though they already have a partner.

"What do you mean, honey?" asked Galas who saw his wife's view as glaring. "Trust me, I will always be loyal to you. So I hope you do the same."

Galas clutched tightly to his wife's innocent body. Before finally the sound of his stomach rumbling damaged the romantic atmosphere. They laughed when they heard that voice.

"Want me to get some food?" Gayung unravels their embrace.

"I want to eat kale with grilled fish, baby," replied Galas began to spoilt.

"But Bi Hanah didn't cook it, Galas."

"Let's eat out." Galas jumped up and grabbed his pants. After wearing it, do not forget he brought new clothes for his wife.

"Come on." Galas sat crouching in front of his wife, giving Gayung a code to ride on his back.

"I'm heavy, brother. Are you strong?" The girly approached doubtfully.

"Hey, don't underestimate your husband. Hurry up, you must be tired, right?" Galas ogling naughty. Gayung pinched her lips while dropping her body on her husband's back. Both her hands were around her husband's neck, holding on tightly.

"Okay, ready to go!"

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