Disappeared Husband Married CEO
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"I'm sorry, baby. I promise I will never break a promise again. Actually last night there was an impromptu meeting for the project in Singapore. The head director who directly leads, there is no way Mas stayin." Yoga grabbed Mesya's hand, then kissed him repeatedly "Once again mas sorry dear. Mas loves you so much." in his kiss the wife's forehead full of love. Mesya began to melt with the sweet treatment of Yoga, so that Mesya easily forgives even though often lied.
Drett, drett, drett...
The sound of Yoga phones ringing on the table. Yoga looks nervous when he sees Anggita's name on the phone screen, making Mesya frown.
"Mas!
"Hmmm.." Yoga gasped in surprise as Mesya looked suspiciously at him.
"Why did Anggita call you so early in the morning?
"Loh! isn't your best friend working in Mas's office either, he might want to ask you about last night's meeting."
"Not different divisions, is it..?
"You don't suspect that it's a doank, although the different divisions are still a shade." annoyed Yoga stopped eating it "Have let it not be lifted, let me meet him in the office." Yoga intends to put the phone in his pants pocket without the intention of lifting it.
"Why Anggita early in the morning call everything, Mesya may be suspicious. I haven't been able to lose my wife because I still love her so much." murmured yoga inwardly.
"Let me lift up! Mesya snatched the Yoga phone from his hand.
"Hey what do you want?! yoga looks riled, and again continue eating to eliminate panic.
"It just so happens that Anggita calls Mas, I'll ask her what time she wants to come to the boutique, because she wants to order a wedding dress."
"Ohuk.. uhuk..."
Suddenly Yoga choked, Mesya quickly poured water into the glass and gave it to Yoga. "But be careful when you eat."
The ringing of the phone that had died, now rang back. I shifted the green button."
"Git Hallo!
Just now Anggita wants to nag Yoga because since then his phone was ignored. Suddenly he was startled by Mesya's voice.
"Hey Sya... Sorry I called your husband. There's work I need to discuss."
"The office business will be Git, I just want to ask, what time do you want to come to the boutique? don't you want to measure the dress."
"God! sorry almost forgot, I just went home from my office to your boutique."
"Okay, I wait!
"Daddy..."
The phone connection was cut off, Mesya looked at her husband's face that looked tense.
"Mas!
"Ehh. yes, dear.."
"This is his cell phone! Mesya gives up his phone on Yoga.
"Mas! you know not yet, if Angita wants to merrid."
Yoga only shakes weakly.
"I was confused, but as far as I know Gita did not have a lover. Why did you get married so suddenly."
Yoga can only swallow saliva. "Dear, I'm going to the office. Afraid of being late." Yoga moved from his seat and wanted to leave Mesya, because the more Mesya spoke he was getting cornered.
"Mas!
"What else!
"Please investigate who Anggita's future husband is!
"Deg! suddenly the heart rhythm of Yoga is pounding like a marathon running abis.
"If only you knew, your best friend's future husband is me, your own husband" he said in his heart. Yoga took a deep breath and walked towards the front of the room.
"Dear, don't interfere in people's affairs too much."
"Kok I said meddle anyway, Anggita is my best friend Mas!
"It's possible that she wants privacy, nor can you forbid her to know the identity of her future husband!" yoga that starts emotions.
"Ys, I'm working first!
Mesya grabbed her husband's hand and kissed the back of Yoga's hand, Before leaving, Yoga kissed his wife's forehead. Without many more words, Yoga got into the car and left his residence. Mesya just stared at her husband's departure with a guilty feeling.
"I also want to get ready for the boutique, there are still many designs that I have to work on." he muttered between steps to the room.
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Yoga walks into the office at a rapid pace. His mind still remembered the words of Mesya who had asked to investigate Anggita's future husband. Repeatedly Yoga breathed a rough breath, until his feet stopped on the third floor and walked into the Manager's room.
"For sir! sapa Tia, the yoga secretary before the handsome, thick-browed man entered the room. Yoga just nodded, then opened the door handle.
"Already mom!
Without many words, the woman walked into the Yoga room.
"Mas!
Yoga raised his face while making the "Gita! why are you here so early in the morning? it's usually lunchtime we meet."
"I can't wait to say something important! Anggita walks closer to Yoga and sits on his lap. "Why did Mesya pick up your phone Mas!
"Gee! Yoga takes a deep breath. "What are you doing calling me early in the morning. I told you, don't call me when you're home! pissed Yoga rubbed his face rough
"You are why! early in the morning, if it wasn't for the child in my womb, I wouldn't have called you either! cetus Anggita threw away his face.
"Yes dear, I'm sorry." On the eloquent flat stomach Anggita "I can't wait to see my son born, I've been waiting for him for two years. But Mesya was not pregnant.,"
"Had not Mas, don't remember Mesya again if there was me near you." Consider it a scowl, "I have given you contentment and also heredity, two things that Mesya could not give. Soon your child will be born into the world." said Anggita spoiled
Yoga smiled widely, then brought his lips closer, in the lum*tnya Anggita lips full of lust. They share Saliva, no matter where they are.
"Mas! Anggita take off her pagutan when the naughty hand Yoga is already in her papaya.
"Why dear.." whispered Yoga in a hoarse voice, he had provoked his libido and his desire should be channeled immediately.
Anggita smiled with satisfaction, now he can master the state of Yoga "I want to buy a bag, Mas!"
"Two months ago it was bought, the price is not cheap!
"Kok you same I use the count anyway! I am pregnant with your child, loh Mas! Angita pretends to sulk.
"Look, I get it, than to buy a bag is better money for our wedding next week."
"If for the wedding it's appropriate that you give Mas, I ask to buy a bag for my collection. My friend Bella asked for the transfer."
Yoga took a deep breath "How much is his bag worth! he said and finally gave up.
"It's only 40 million!
"The price of a bag of 40 million?
"Why? Mas objection? Anggita raised one eyebrow looks he was disappointed.
"Not so dear, the price of the bag is not as much as the salary of Mas loh!
"Mas Yoga is not a manager with a salary of 30 million a month, the purchase period of the bag price is just like thinking? while Mesya has many branded bags that can cost hundreds of millions."
"Mesya is a career woman and she buys branded goods and her own life needs, I can't ban her. Mesya bought his personal money."
"There's no way you've never bought it. Your salary is 30 million mas!
"You know how much I gave Mesya one month? only 3 million! he's got my salary of 10 million. I said the rest for mom's love and our future savings."
Anggita is silent, but his brain still continues to think cunning "Means Mas has a donk dependant?
"There! but Mesya knows those savings!
"Mesya it can already meet the needs of his own life mas! so why did he you pay for it again. Mending you add me monthly, let alone I'm pregnant with your son Mas, must have increased his needs. I don't want my son's nutritional intake to decrease."
"Darling..I love you every month 7 million loh, the rest just for Mesya. It's not fair if you want to take Mesya's rations again!
"Mas still holds 20 million! time does not want to add me a little! Cetus Anggita began to sewot while folding his chest hand.
Seeing the woman in front of him sulking, Yoga began to take a deep breath. "Well, every month we add another 1.5 million to our children's nutrition."
Instantly Anggita smiled and began to close her body "Mas really right? want to add my rations?
Yoga is slow.
"Well, donk, don't use the drama from earlier." The snake woman began to carry out her actions and rubbed the missile belonging to Yoga which had stiffened.
"I'm satisfied here, Mas." whispered Anggita began to sigh*h.
"Do it baby, I can't stand it."
"Alright Mas, but don't forget, Transferan now, I don't want to be laughed at by Bella for not sending the money."
For the momentary lust that Anggita creates. Yoga picks up the phone on his desk and starts transferring it to Anggita's account number.
"I sent it."
"Thank you dear..." Anggita smiled with satisfaction and began to provide his best service.
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