Husband For Keara
Lioness

One month later, Keara came to her husband's office more often. Almost every day. He came at whatever hour he wanted. It does not come with food. Even if they did not bring anything, they would choose to have lunch together outside.

Keara also became more spoiled. She doesn't like to be alone and be left for long by her husband. He often told Harris that the man was too long while urinating. Even if she could, she wanted to stick to her husband for twenty-four hours.

At home, Keara would love to wear Harris clothes. Either oversize shirt or shirt. She wanted to feel the sensation of being hugged by her husband while wearing Harris's clothes. Because of Harris's distinctive masculine scent attached to her dress fabric made Keara feel at ease.

They had breakfast this morning. Keara toasted the bread and gave a smear of chocolate jam and beans to Harris. As for himself only chocolate and cheese jam. And for Stella strawberry jam. Aunt Martha did not eat breakfast together because she left early in the morning.

"Darling, what do you want me to do?" keara asked as she chewed the cheese chocolate toast in her hand.

"Whatever." replied Harris briefly. This morning he checked the meeting ingredients on his ipad while eating breakfast toast made by his wife.

"What about butter fried chicken, honey? You want one, don't you, Stella?"

"Hmmm.."

"You brother.. It's delicious fried chicken butter made by sister.." Stella's answer is far different from Harris who only hmmm only.

Keara smiled at Stella and gave her thumb. While glancing sharply at the husband who had been so annoying because he ignored it.

"But you can go home for a while at lunch, right, baby? Lunch at home with me.. I will cook something special for you." persuaded Keara. Actually today she felt lazy if she had to go out of the house and go to her husband's office. But if it's not there a day, it makes him restless.

"Sorry baby, I can't." replied Harris without turning his net away from the ipad he kept on the table in front of him.

*Typ!!

Harris gasped. He saw Keara put the freshly eaten toast half onto the plate. He continued to chew his bread despite being confused by the strange atmosphere on the dining table. Stella still eats in silence, with occasional sightings of a husband and wife who are in a cold war, but with one of the camps who do not understand if there is a war. While Keara pouted adorable, but specifically this morning Harris was horrified enough to touch her.

"Darling, why is the bread not covered....."

"I forgot I married the CEO! So just accept it if it's defeated the same job." circus Keara. He stood up before Harris could open his voice. The woman in a white shirt owned by her husband stepped away from the dining table with a deliberate footstroke to sound loudly. He went into the kitchen and made something there.

Harris scratched his non-itchy nape. He sees Stella trying to find answers to his wife's strange attitude. But Stella, who had seen Harris, immediately looked down quickly as soon as her gaze met with Harris. He could not forget that he could hold his smile so as not to explode.

"Heh. Shhh... She why??"

Stella sniffed her shoulders without looking back. "So Keara again PMS is possible." replied Stella's origin.

For Stella, it was a funny sight this morning. Usually they will be very friendly and seem to be able to understand the language of each partner's heart. Now the genius CEO is confused by being questioned, and wonders what is wrong with his wife who is in a frenzy.

"Dueh.. Also, if you have PMS.. It could be her lion if it wasn't followed her way.." murmured Harris to himself. But it was heard enough by Stella that the little girl increasingly wanted to laugh.

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