
Arga got out of the car, entered the office area.
All of his employees lowered their heads, paying their respects to his boss.
The moment Arga entered his room, Ratih suddenly charged inside. Sontak Arga was very surprised, and Arga gave a sharp look to this one employee, which Arga said was not polite.
"Can you be a little polite?" ketus Arga to Ratih.
"Sorry, Mom! Train from earlier waiting for Mas! Train to speak important!" abugn.
"If you really want to talk about personal problems, you should be in the apartment later! this is the office, Ratih! you need to be professional!" firmly Arga.
"Good, Mas!" lirih Ratih, because it seems Arga's words are not playing games.
"During the office, don't call me Mas! because I am your boss! understand!" arga again.
"Good, Sir! then excuse me!" ratih said, but his heart was a bit arrogant with the attitude of his superiors.
The clock shows at four o'clock in the afternoon, it's time for her husband to come home. Amelia has dressed up beautiful and fragrant. Now is the time for her to arrange the dining table, because in accordance with her husband's message, from today her husband will often eat at home.
Today Amelia cooks her husband's favorite meal, garang asem meat with a little cayenne pepper, parchment, and beef tongue saute.
Everything was neatly arranged at the dining table, now she just waited for her husband to come home.
About half an hour, Amelia waited and sure enough her husband came home.
Amelia greeted Arga's arrival happily, she picked up Arga's bag and kissed the back of her husband's hand with reverence, her mark of service as a wife.
Arga kissed Amelia's forehead with affection.
"How are you doing, honey?" ask Arga.
"I'm good, Mas! I'm glad you came home so soon!" he said, Arga smiled, because he realized that his attitude to his wife had really hurt him.
"Come, In!" said Arga while holding his wife's hand.
Amelia served her husband happily, from getting towels, changing clothes, to her husband's underwear.
After the bath, Amelia invited her husband to enjoy her dinner.
Amelia's cuisine was so good that Arga asked for it twice. Her mother's cuisine is not as good as Amelia's, so Arga rarely eats at home. After eating Amelia cleaned the dining table, while her husband watched television in the middle room.
Tok.
The sound of knocking on the door was very loud, Amelia was about to open it but was forbidden by her husband, because indeed the event of cleaning dirty dishes was not finished. Arga felt sorry for his wife.
"Why is it so long?" mother's voice bursts into the house.
"Oh, Mommy! What's the matter with mom these nights coming to my house?" ask Arga.
"Why? Aren't you glad your mother came home?" ketus.
"It's not so, Mom! it's already night!" said Arga.
"Already! don't convolve!"
"It's not like mom told you to divorce your wife!"
"Arga can't, Mom! arga loves Amelia anyway!" said Arga.
"God, Love! even though she's pregnant with another man!" mother's lips.
"Pregnancy, I'll think about it later!" abugn.
"Now, Arga beg you not to interfere in my household affairs anymore!" emphatically.
"Oh, so! all righty! but, if anything happens! don't blame your mother!" cebik Dahlia is no less fierce.
"Yourf!" Arga breathed a heavy sigh. Hearing the debate between her husband and mother-in-law, Amelia came out, seeing Amelia's face of course made Dahlia ride black. Dahlia slapped Amelia's cheek hard.
Plakkc..
"Let's!" pekik Amelia, holding her cheek.
"Basic women don't know themselves! what have you done, until my son is so bad to you?" ketus Dahlia's.
"Hiks...hiks...hiks! no Ma! Amelia did nothing!" amelia's tears felt a pain in her cheeks.
"You all right, honey?" ask Arga.
"It's okay, Mom!" answer Amelia.
"Mom, I better get home! I don't want you to constantly hurt Amelia!" arga said to her mother, making Dahlia even more upset to her son and daughter-in-law, she finally chose to leave her son's house.
"Thank you, Mum! you're defending me!" praise Amelia.
"Yes, of course! because you're my wife!" abugn.
"It's night, we'd better get some sleep!" arga said, but Amelia was about to go to her room, and Arga prevented her.
"Sleep in my room!" take husband.
"Do your duty as a wife to fulfill my right as a husband!" pinta. Amelia understood with the intention of her husband, that her husband was asking Amelia for her rights. As a wife of course, Amelia would fulfill her husband's request.
Before they performed the husband and wife ritual, Amelia cleaned her body from the sweat marks and smell of cooking.
Amelia dressed up very pretty, polishing her face with strawberry-flavored powder and lipstick. Wearing sexy lingerie in red adds to the beauty and elegance of Amelia. Who is not enamored with the face of his father, his white skin and the body like an international model.
Arga who saw his wife was so enchanting, did not wait long. Arga immediately asked for her right as husband, They perform the ritual of husband and wife, ****** and moans of pleasure are heard in their contest room until the morning.
The next morning, Amelia felt her body completely crumble. Her whole body aches, all because of her husband, who is not satisfied only once to do it.
Amelia glanced at her husband, still soundly asleep. Amelia moved from the bed to the bathroom, to take a shower and clean up.
Although this is the second time to do unification, but the core still feels sore. Amelia took a bath in a large bathtub.
"Ah, fresh!" he said, suddenly there was a stocky hand that was coiled in the slender belly of Amelia, sober Amelia was very surprised. It was Arga, her husband.
"Mass? i'm shocked!" amelia said, annoyed.
"Ha.ha..ha! I'm sorry, honey!"
"Why not take a shower, Mas!"
"It looks so good! I dare not wake up!" answer Amelia.
"really? as punishment, now you have to shower your husband!" she said her husband's words made her very ashamed.
Bathing activities went very long, it was all because her husband, Amelia to the point of not being able to serve her husband's passions.
Arga chuckles to see his wife helpless, finally Arga allows his wife to rest.
"I'm going to the office!" pamit her husband, answered a nod by Amelia.
Arga's car was traveling at high speed, because today he was a bit late. But because Arga has a great responsibility, he must be professional in work. He does not want to be labeled as a manager, who likes to truant, only receives a blind salary. That's not in his commitment.
When he was about to enter his office, as usual Train stroked to go inside. But this time Ratih's face was rather sour and pouted.
"Why didn't you come to the apartment last night?" ratih asked suddenly, making Arga very surprised, because he had forgotten his promise to meet Ratih in the Apartment.
"Sorry, Ratih! I can't! I must accompany my wife, who is still in mourning!" said it.
"But you promised you'd talk about all this! what about my fate, sir?" asked Ratih while crying, of course Arga felt unbearable, Arga hugged him.
"I promise! this afternoon, let's talk about it!"
"Now you calm down, there's no need to cry!" said it.
"Well, I'll wait for you in the apartment!" he said as he passed away.
Arga was really in a dilemma, when he had started to accept the situation of his wife, instead he was faced with a thorny problem like this. Arga is only afraid, until his wife finds out about his affair. Can Amelia accept all that?
to be continued....