Akira's Old Love & Perfect CEO
Wrong Steps?

Sorry, this part is nothing interesting just the sweet story of Akira and Farid after making peace...

Akira rebelled and pushed Farid with all his might, he stood up to see Farid strung over the bed and then rubbed him with his tongue, "Wlee." his lead and dashed out of the room as fast as lightning dodged Farid who was vigorously chasing after him.

His laughter grew louder as Farid got closer.

"Because!" farid exclaimed when his hand caught the woman, when he reached the living room, he lifted her up and took her to the sofa and held Akira on his lap, while again tickling Akira's flat stomach.

"Udah, my goodness amused, " cried Akira Kegelian, but Farid even more ignorant tickled Akira until it felt enough, he looked at Akira sticky, whose face was now wet with sweat.

His breath was both wheezing, quite a tiring and enjoyable activity, Farid thought.

"I didn't know you were this hot when you were sweating" Farid said, then peeked at Akira's right cheek.

"Boaster!" tuding Akira then tried to get out of her husband's lap.

Just a step away, his hand was pulled until his body fell into the lap of the man.

"Eat dinner! I'm laper!" ketus Akira when he realized Farid's strange view was fixed on him.

"But I want to eat something else" Farid replied in a spoiled tone.

Well, it looks like his brain has been gesrek until it can be spoiled like this, Akira whispered in his heart.

"What's? I'll make it." replied Akira quickly hope after that he can escape from the entanglement of Farid who likes to make his heart pounding irregularly and bring up thoughts that are true with Farid.

"You." whispered Farid as he exhaled lightly into Akira's neck which immediately made Akira scowl and closed his eyes enjoying the roar of breath sweeping across the surface of his skin.

And now Akira is upset not playing, of course, on himself, he stirred his noodles while pouting, he said, because Farid he woke up early to fill his empty stomach to fill Farid's night with himself.

He was upset that, if he thought he was a weak woman, very weak, had just fallen directly in Farid's arms. Whatever Farid did to him seemed to be something he could not resist.

He always loses in the game of his love destiny with Farid. This is not fair!

By the way, Akira found instant noodles in this house. He hid instant noodles in the safest place he thought, the kitchen, and Farid would never stay in the kitchen for long.

"Woaaaah. full!" the thrill when finished eating instant noodles se*aap his favorite brand. Suddenly his mind floated towards Rayrin.

"Btw, how is the grandmother yes, adeehh all because of her, ribet my life." fierce grunts, he decided to go back to sleep because time showed it was still at 02.02 in the morning.

The sun began to show its existence to the world, while Akira still felt at home in a blanket thick. He pursed his lips while keeping his eyes closed, when the sunlight slowly hit his eyes.

Roughly pulling a blanket over his face, " Hey, ma'am, it's time to wake up." said a favorite voice, whose voice, of course Farid's.

Ah shit, it turns out her evil husband who opened the curtain to make the sunlight disturb her.

Akira doesn't answer he just cleared his throat, then goes back to sleep, with his mischievous mind Farid pulling an Akira blanket that he thinks is in a state of nudity. But it turns out his wife is fully dressed in a pajama suit with a picture of a bee.

It seems that last night he was too tired to realize Akira's departure for a meal. Her sleep must have been like a bear hibernating to the point of not feeling Akira's movements at all as the woman rose to put on clothes.

"Don't bother dong, I'm tired of being super tired and because of you." murmured Akira with eyes still closed and a distinctive hoarse sound of waking up.

Farid grinned ignorantly at Akira's words, "But you like it, do you want me to repeat?" ask Farid jahil.

Akira quickly opened his eyes and sat up with his stand.

"Farid don't talk dirty in the morning!!" he shouted with a thunderous voice.

Farid was sure that the birds were chirping and flew up and heard Akira's death.

"I'm just a nanya, not a dirty talk at all" he replied innocently.

"Whatever!"

"Wow, are you sulking?" godanya while mengoel-noel Akira's nose.

Akira who was still pouting suddenly wanted to ask something, "Mas Farid!" call her with a serious look.

"What a pity." replied Farid while playing Akira's hair and looking at the sweet face without the makeup polish.

"We're not taking any wrong steps?" Farid's forehead creased a sign of not understanding, "Ah no, I mean I didn't misstep?"

"Mistaken step?"

"Yes.. I'm not wrong with you? Inget, there's mama, Rayrin, and.. "

"Stop, Akira. I don't like to talk about negative things like that." refuted Farid who was like lazy to discuss things that would make the two clash their mouths.

"But-"

"I just want the precious you to continue with me with love and happiness, I don't want to know with others, can't we be happy without having to take care of the people who try to separate us?"

Really, the long sentence that made Akira moved was not playing. He really felt the love he had gotten from his man. In fact, Farid's gaze now made Akira feel calm.

Akira threw himself into Farid's arms, "Oh my God, my husband can be very poetic, sweet." he exclaimed, then played both ears of Farid, who he thought was very cute.

"Huft, I've given you a fair reward for that damn Rayrin."

"Now, don't do it." Farid smiled obliquely, staring at ignorant Akira.

"What used to be like cursing Rayrin with a rude swearing who did.. ?" asked Farid pretending not to know.

Akira patted her husband's chest and got out of bed with an annoyed face, "Awas aja if you ask for rations." scolded before closing the bathroom door, while Farid gawked in disbelief at the threat of his wife just now.