Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 106: Equally Cold

People take treatments to get the best results. It can also be healing for women, but not for Asthma. For hours had to sit, then just follow the dance requests salon waiters. Sometimes to the chair, then back to the bed, then to the chair again.

The two words for today are super tired. Even so still survive even though in the heart says it is enough once to do the treatment. It is not a matter of money spent, after all he uses the money of the husband that he said must be spent. Like there is no tomorrow. Thank you very much dapet husband attention plus no stingy.

But when the mind is silent. Instead of feeling increasingly uncomfortable, he was accustomed to busy writing pouring ideas and madness. Tiring but body-pleasing day once in a while? Isn't it okay, well for the sake of pleasure the husband who allows to go out of the house without supervision.

"Ka, my sister's husband is waiting at the door. Does he know everything?" fay asked as soon as he saw the man standing with his arms crossed gazing towards their newly-entered car, making Asma who was busy checking the notes on the phone distract.

A handsome face wore a flat expression without a smile. His gaze was so sharp with an unshakeable focus. Lips lock while holding your breath to stay calm. Obviously Rey is enjoying the passionate emotions in her heart. The man was angry, more precisely.

The car stopped, Asthma got off without waiting for the driver to open the door. Sometimes it feels strange to get too much service. Tomorrow who knows? It would be better to be independent doing everything that can still be done alone. At least ease the work of the servants.

The two walked over to Rey. Fay is confused as to why her brother didn't give her an answer or a code. As the steps drew closer, the four small stairs just passed by. Usually in the movie the flow races are slowed down, he forgets this reality not the director's screenplay. Surprised by the thought that came.

Asma stopped in front of Rey who was reluctant to blink to look at his wife, while the one who was stared at was still trying to neutralize the situation that was in fact already gripping. She knows how angry Rey is as a superior, but today must be prepared to accept the anger of a husband. Of course the emotion was directed at him because it was the right of a wife.

"Fay, come in first!" firmly Asma did not want to be denied, making Fay speechless even though he could not interfere in the affairs of husband and wife.

Moreover, the glance of the big brother's eyes looks so serious, then like it is not better to retreat. "OK, Ka. Excuse me."

The sound of footsteps drifting away, made Rey release both hands. Then grab the wife's hand, then wordlessly bring the girl out the door. The man followed the direction of the inflamed emotions, but Asthma complied without wanting to say anything.

Both of them traveled in silence. No question where and what to. All were left without a rebellion until Rey stopped the car in the parking lot under a skyscraper. I don't know whose building it belongs to.

Everyone seems to like silence today. Unexplanatory actions with an unsettled face. The footsteps walked away from the parking lot, then entered the glass elevator that seemed special because there was no one other than the two of them. As soon as ting sounded, the steps again walked together.

Rey kept holding Astma's hand, he took his wife where she should be. Where many pairs of eyes were staring at them for two seconds, then again lowered their eyes because they felt too presumptuous to look at the young master's superior.

"Master, please." An employee opened the glass door of a room, where Asma glanced at her husband's name which was engraved beautifully using black gold.

Rey let go of the hand, then turned to the side. The silent asthma without any curiosity on his face seemed to awaken to something, but what? Does his wife think he's angry? It could be, you don't want to misunderstand. Hands up rubbing the wife's sweet face.

"Go into the room first! I'll be back in two minutes, hmm." A blink of an eye to convince Asma to comply, the expressionless calm girl followed his request. "Take that woman into my room! Make sure everyone knows today's announcement. Go!"

Relieved to see Asma who he thought left his room turned out to sleep quietly. "Astagfirullah, my wife is exhausted. I'm less sensitive, aren't I?" Without permission, he lifted the girl's body, then he moved it to a room available in a secret room.

Slowly and carefully lay down her female head, "Sorry yes, I am still learning to control the emotions that have always controlled my heart. Sleep on!"

A single pull jolted his consciousness, bringing an unexpected touch. The sweet taste that greets warms the chest. The gaze of the eyes drowned each other enjoying the spoiled pawn. A touch that brought back her calm.

"Bad girl," Rey rubbed his wife's wet lips so much that it ended a short struggle. "You're pretending to be asleep? What ...,"

Without excuse, silenced lips that continue to be busy saying this and that. "Whatdoes that mean? I don't understand, but is silence like a refrigerator welcoming a wife home the right way? What if I did the same thing after you got home from work?"

"I know, you're that, Mr. Fridge." Asthma removed her hands from her husband's lips, making the man smile while clutching his waist. "You what? What is my husband thinking? I ...,"

Sighs deeply in his power. The warmth that blends together with a touch full of challenges. The two of them retaliated against each other until they did not realize they were getting late in a heated fight. The struggle delivers the echoing sound of pleasure.

"Love you, Butterfly. Sweet dreams." - sweet dreams." Rey dunked in a brow kiss to let Asthma rest after the rest of his energy he snatched without coercion.

Asthma's body wrapped in blankets is allowed to dive into the dream world, while she chooses to clean herself. A brief struggle, but releasing all the emotions. Honestly just realized having a naughty wife who doesn't want to get cold treatment from him.

It seems useless to do the treatment, however, ending up in the trail of love of his. Water shower cooling head, now he is ready to do the plan that has become his goal to come to the office at the gig hour.Preparation for fifteen minutes ended with a neat appearance as usual he came to the office to work.

Not wanting to interrupt Asthma's sleep, making Rey change her plan. The man left the CEO's room and turned to the meeting room. Where employees have gathered where they should be. Hand signals let the guard open the glass door commonly used for important meetings. Everyone's eyes were distracted following the footsteps walking towards them.

Tonight, Rey sits in her seat of greatness without Bagas. It's time to do two tasks at once. Where all the decisions he made without hesitation. As a leader or as a husband. For him both responsibilities must be balanced in order to be a just and wise leader.

The journalists invited along with several clients had already filled the meeting room. A sharp eye with his flat face. Cold as a refrigerator, always showing the other side in front of the general public. Reyhan Aditya, CEO, is known as a man without women.

The manager started the meeting by letting the reporters turn on the cameras, then allowing the Boss to time it to only give five minutes of live streaming video. Tonight's headline is a clarification of the status of a young businessman who is being hailed as one of the anti-woman men.

"Good night, everybody. Without lingering here tonight, I would like to clarify that Reyhan Aditya I myself have married a girl legally in the eyes of religion and state. My wife is not present, but the invitation to the reception party will bring us all together." Rey explained without further ado, making a charming smile adorn someone's face.