When Married?
The KM Part 135
Caroline, who was outside the building, laughed like a madman, after meeting directly with Flowers, she changed the plan in her brain. In his hand there is still an US card, it looks like it would be more interesting to use it to control Flowers, not Literature.
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The outlets that the Flower wants have been officially opened. A modern-style cafe but impressed classy, Bunga is so excited and enthusiastic because now his hobby is back channeled.
However, since the incident at the office at that time, Bunga became overprotective of her husband. It even requires that Sastra make a video call three times a day like taking medicine alone, or she will come to the office without telling first.
Plus the more here his emotions are often unstable, Bunga also does not understand why. Sometimes he suddenly wanted to cry but did not know what was sad because, and also for several days he was lazy to take a bath, Flowers suddenly raised a flag of hostility against the name of water.
Even this morning Literature had to persuade him desperately to want to take a bath, again the flower even mengeyel and roll himself with a blanket. Finally Literature carried him to the bathroom and bathed him despite the mouth of the Flower protesting non-stop.
"I told you, I don't want to take a shower!" Flowers whine, while Literature was washing his wife's hair.
"You've not had two days of bathing properly, after all if the protest continues the duration of this shower session will not be finished for a while!" Literature looks at him perverted.
Instead of silence, Flowers even draw Literature closer to him. For some reason lately he became more often passionate and the touch of the hands of Literature who was bathing him burned the desire in him.
"I don't mind my husband, how about I bathe you too?" Flowers kiss Literature's lips then smile seductively.
"My wife is getting naughty." Literature tightened her arms, finally the morning shower session was filled with sighs and moans in the bathroom.
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Literature was watching the presentation of the marketing manager, in the middle of a meeting his stomach suddenly felt uncomfortable making it difficult to concentrate. Tommy noticed his boss's face looking pale and like he was holding something back.
Literature nodded and gestured for the meeting to be shortened.
After closing the meeting, Sastra hurried back to her room, followed by Tommy, he went straight into the toilet in the room. Literature spewed all over her stomach until her throat was sore and hot, then came out of the bathroom and walked away and slammed herself on the sofa.
"Do I need to call the doctor sir?" proposed the secretary.
"No need Tom, make me a warm tea in honey mix only, it looks like I just catch a cold."
"Good Sir."
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At lunchtime, Tommy persuades his boss to go home because Literature is not improving. Tommy contacts Bunga that his master is sick and will be home early and Bunga rushes to get home from the cafe.
By the time their car reached home, Bunga was already waiting at the door. Tommy sends his boss to his room, and Bunga takes over and lies down his husband.
"My husband why Tom?"
"I don't know, either, Madam. This morning after the meeting was over, suddenly Pak Sastra immediately vomited. I had suggested calling the doctor but he refused, which is why I just take him home, maybe if the Madam persuaded him he wanted to be examined by a doctor."
"Thank you Tom, you go back to the office."
"Okay, ma'am, then I'll say goodbye." Tommy bowed respectfully and passed away from there.