
After lunchtime, the mouth of the orange did not stop asking unimportant questions. Like how Dusk knew his assistant. Why Dusk could trust so much in his assistant. How many brothers his assistant and how old he is.
"Lo's still normal, isn't he? you're no longer trying to turn around and like Ingrid, are you?" The twilight that could not stand all the questions that Orange asked also put the drawing tool hard and looked at his brother-in-law was upset.
Really, he has a lot of work. And why does Orange not understand and continue to bother him with unimportant questions that increasingly irritate him.
"No, that's it!" sahut Orange with a whip is no less upset. "Gue is just bosen just no work" he added by muttering.
Dusk sighed to see Orang-orange resting his head on an arm on the table bored.
Managing social media is not so time consuming. Not every day there is a new product. And they also have not had any events that make their social media busy.
"Around there if you're bosen! look around the production room or design room next door. You've bought a sophisticated camera, if you need your own materials to post outside the photographer love."
On the first and second day, Orange has started to tidy up the content of social media. The third day began to create content from existing materials. The fourth day he met with the photographer who Dusk introduced to exchange advice on what kind of images can interest buyers.
Orange also tried to go around yesterday to try the new camera he got. But there was nothing interesting that he could make materials for. And now he was bored to death. What's more Dusk is always busy in and out of the design room. The rest of his sister-in-law will sit for hours to finish the design of a wedding dress for the son of a famous artist who two days ago came.
"Yes already there go home." drive the twilight back to follow his activities.
"No ah. Cut my salary again."
"not going. Than you noisily disturb my concentration."
Orange still shook his head and made Dusk again sigh. "As far as you want to do something. The important thing is not to disturb me because I work a lot! again, I heard you ask or say nothing important. Don't expect a paycheck this month." he threatened.
Orange nodded and made a gesture of locking his mouth. Didn't want to see her sister-in-law get angry and actually realize her words just now. Because he only found out after working there that Dusk most do not like to be disturbed if it is serious work.
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"To the boutique, sir." from the airport, Baskara asked the driver to drive him directly to the boutique. He finished his work faster than he had planned. His wife doesn't even know if he's coming home today.
Almost a week outside the city makes it impossible to resist the longing longer than the woman.
Every day exchanging news to make video calls, does not reduce the longing to meet. Serve the soothing aroma of the combination of perfume and the fragrance of the wife's body. Grasping the tireless warm hands outstretched to take care of it. Welcoming her home with warm hugs and a happy smile.
Although not a newlywed, but the taste is still the same. Because his weapon never stopped making him fall in love again and again.
"My wife is there?" ask him to Ingrid. His wife's personal assistant.
Inggrid who was shocked to see the arrival of her boss husband immediately hurriedly stood up and nodded politely. "There's a sir in"
"OKAY. Don't let anyone in. Including you." cut Baskara out before Ingrid finishes the answer.
Ingrid was not a minor who did not understand the meaning in the orders of her boss' husband just now. He knows what's going to happen in there. But isn't there an orange inside?
Ingrid scratched his nape as Baskara disappeared behind the door with the sound of a key following after.
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Dusk who saw the arrival of the husband immediately stood up from his seat with a fluffy smile. Didn't expect her husband would come home today and see her.
Not yet had Dusk say hello, her husband had closed the door and locked the square object without turning his gaze from the wife. Unaware of his surroundings as if the world was just the two of them.
Whispering with lips still attached. "Miss you dear.." the hoarse voice sank again in the increasingly heated pagutan.
Spelled on one side of the room, Orange looked at the scene with wide eyes. Where Baskara began to squeeze Dusk to the table with a standing position.
Seen a little rejection from Dusk. Maybe his brain is still sane to remember his whereabouts there.
But not with Baskara breaking every attempt of Dusk to prevent his hand from wandering. Unlock one by one the buttons of the blouse that Dusk wears.
The orange shook his head and closed his eyes with both palms. It seems that if he was silent, he would definitely watch a blue movie in person.
Unfortunately, he was not that crazy to see it. Until he was beating hard.
Baskara who was shocked immediately lifted her face from the face of the wife who had reddened. His eyes scanned the room and rounded his eyes when he noticed the presence of an orange sitting by covering his face.
"Please.. I'm still innocent to watch the fulgar scene." said Jingga after peeking through the fingers and making sure the two men were aware of its existence.
With lethargy Baskara dropped his forehead on the shoulder of Dusk who was trying to tidy up his clothes again. His face was still flushed even with Baskara kissing him. But now the red color is many times because of the shame on Orange.
"I asked Inggrid not to bother and not to let anyone in." complained Baskara helplessly. His voice was as if there was no energy to make a sound. "But you're not even a bully here."
Dusk chuckled and gently rubbed her husband's cheeks. "I'm sorry, honey.. Later we continue at home." he replied in a whisper as well.
"But I can't stand it, ayy.." he shook his head still on the shoulder of Dusk.
"Yes God... Now even on whispers." cried Orange who saw the behavior of his two sisters-in-law. "Tau gini just let me go home."
"I told you to go home!"
"Go back!"
Exciting Dusk and Baskara who stared at the sharp orange simultaneously.
"God! what kind of sister-in-law are you!"
"There go home! I don't understand you being a sister-in-law!" gerutu Baskara shaking his hands to drive away the orange.
Jingga who knows herself presence is not expected for now also clean up her belongings to go home. Don't want to disturb two people who are shedding their longing.
He understands as a couple who are also often left out of town by the husband. So he did not want to be present as a bully.
"Please continue... I know that longing is usually overzealous... But I'm saranin, Ja.. Bite a Babas. Don't you stain Inggrid's single ear." God, before he comes out and laughs with satisfaction. Leaving the couple looking awkwardly at each other after hearing the temptation of the Orange.
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