Enemies But Dear

Enemies But Dear
Assassin


"This is my room. Why are you here, huh?!" Galih drew a sharp gaze at Alma.


Alma reflex turned her head and instantly her consciousness completely recovered. Alma then jumped down from the bed, stood in front of Galih and said, "Oath! I don't know why I'm here"


"Forget about the room. Now take a shower and meet me in my study in ten minutes!" Turn around and turn around.


"Wait on! Ten minutes whichever is enough and........" Alma gaped as Galih's back had already disappeared from his sight. Alma Langung ran to the bathroom and she just brushed her teeth and cleaned the important areas. After that Alma went into the dressing room and immediately panicked, "My book? Why isn't there a shirt here? Damnit damnit! This is the son of a bitch's room, of course, my shirt isn't here. I was brought here last night" And then Alma picked up one of Galih's sweaters that she looked at the longest. However, still when he wears the sweater, the length of the Sweater only reaches the middle of his thigh and he does not wear underwear.


"Bodo very! While wearing this first rather than wearing a bathrobe even more open and cold. That jerk guy can fast vitamin A for free, cih! Not willing to me" muttered Alma while running out of his private room Galih Baskoro.


The beautiful girl then let out a wink and muttered, "He didn't tell you where his study is?"


"Let me drop off, young mistress" Suddenly appeared the middle-aged man without a smile in front of him.


"Ah, okay. Thank you, Sir. What is the name of my father?"


"Sir Gun"


"And you're ready Galih?"


"I'm the chef here"


"Oh, but why.........."


"It's here, young lady" The unfriendly middle-aged man knocked on the door leaf in front of Alma three times as I left Alma.


Alma's question of why a house this big is quiet, not delivered and not answered because the middle-aged man cut his sentence and left just like leaving him alone in front of the door of his study room Galih Baskoro.


"Lake in!" Sahut Galih from within.


Alma slowly opened the door and stepped in slowly after she closed the door without making a sound.


Galih stood up as she saw Alma standing in front of her desk, "Hey! Why are you wearing my sweater?!"


Alma tidied her legs and stroked the sweater that wrapped her body while saying, "I'm sorry! In the dressing room there was no shirt and only this sweater was long and fit on my body"


Damnit damnit! She's hot and pretty wearing that sweater and shit! He shampooed?! Galih growled in annoyance in her heart as she sensed that there was an urge behind her cloth pants.


For something urgent behind his cloth pants, Galih immediately shouted to blame Alma, "Why are you shampooing!"


Galih cleared his throat loudly to ease something urgent behind his cloth pants. Then the handsome man growled, "You still have a lot of debt with me. Now you're wearing my shampoo without excuse"


"Just record everything. I will work hard to pay all my debts" Alma cried with a very upset face.


"Sit there! We wait for Doni to come" Galih then sits behind his desk and immediately looks down to see the files stacked in front of him to take his eyes off his sex act Alma.


Alma turned around and sat on the sofa.


Alma looked at Galih and murmured, why did he change completely. High School time shift used to be quiet but friendly also likes to give up. Why did he turn cold and cruel now?


Galih then asked without lifting his face from the pile of files on his desk, "You're not afraid of me?"


"Why should I be afraid of you?"


"You forgot what I did to you last night?"


"I remember but I'm not afraid of you. You're a friend of my High School and I choose to forget everything you did to me last night. After all you are my husband, right, you have the right to ask for your rights as a husband"


Galih gasped in shock at Alma's reply and the handsome man immediately raised his face to look at Alma.


Damnit damnit! He was tough and brave. Inner Galih.


"But you hate me now"


"Yes. I hate you because you tricked me, fucked me, and stuck me as your wife"


"Good! I hate you too. I hate you a hundred times more, sweet lady!" Galih drew a sharp look back at Alma.


Alma suddenly stood up and Galih immediately looked down and looked at the file again because she could not bear to see the sexy and beautiful form of Alma at this time.


"Why do you hate me? Why did you deceive me, persecute me, and make me marry you? Is it because I used to be in High School chasing you desperately and shamelessly? I-i'm sorry! I'm not interested in you anymore. Let go of me and I'll pay my debt in installments. Don't worry I'm not running and please don't grip JJ's group again. Free the JJ group"


Galih immediately raised his face and shouts while pounding the table, "How dare you ask me so much after you take my most precious treasure, huh?! You shameless murderer! You can still put such a innocent and innocent face in front of me, huh?! You're a killer! Killer!!!!!!!!"


Alma langung knitted his brows and looked at Galih with question marks.