Little Wife Vice President
IKWP - It's Even Still Afternoon

Damar re-entered Anggara's room after exiting to contact Zack. He was a little surprised to find Anggara who was looking down with both palms resting on the back of his head. Typical Anggara when his mind is in a state of turmoil.

"Master, Zack will send you information no later than tonight." Damar approached , wanting to see more clearly the condition of his Master.

Anggara just nodded, then raised his head. He offered his laptop complete with the earphones he had been using.

Damar quite perceptive what Anggara means. So he grabbed the laptop and reopened the laptop that had closed Anggara violently.

About two minutes Damar heard and watched the video carefully, before removing the earphones and closing the laptop again.

"So I had something to do with your father's and Mom's deaths?" Anggara looked up, looking at Damar in front of him.

"No, Mister. It just so happens that Rachel is dating you, but it looks like Darmawan is intending to match her up with Mr. Dee's son without knowing that Dee's only child is a girl. Rachel left you, pure is her own decision." Damar answered firmly Anggara's prejudices without wondering. He does not want Anggara to think too far which leads to feeling guilty.

Damar's words, not enough to make Anggara calm. He started to glare. If only he had found out why Rachel had suddenly abandoned him. If only he hadn't taken Rachel's decision for granted. Had he investigated further, would Father and Mother-in-law still be able to survive?

About a year ago, Rachel, who had been dating for about three months, suddenly broke off their relationship for no apparent reason. And Anggara takes it for granted, feeling a waste of time if he retains someone who wants to leave.

"I'll go home with Shara and Andreea, call me when Mark arrives" Anggara said, then stepped into the room in the corner. Suddenly he missed his wife.

Damar just nodded, letting Anggara do anything to calm down.

Anggara opened the room door and saw his wife sitting leaning on the headboard with Anshara rubbing her back. There were no tears there, and Andreea began to calm down.

"We're home?" Anggara asked.

Andreea and Anshara compactly nodded, then moved on from there.

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Andreea thinks, Anggara will just take her home and back to the office. Didn't her husband say he was doing a lot of work? But the man instead went up to their room, cleaned himself, then changed his clothes with a more relaxed one.

"Sister, don't go back to the office?" andreea asked as Anggara exited the walk in closet.

Anggara shook his head, then laid his body on the bed. "Come here." He patted the other side of the bed.

"Have you finished crying? If not already, I'll let you cry while hugging me." she said again after Andreea laid down beside her.

Andreea. "Mode! Shara's right, you've been such a perverted om-om." He chuckled to remember Anshara's words during the office fi earlier.

Anggara rolled over, now his arm rests on his body that is lying on its side. One more arm restrained Andreea so that the girl could not escape.

"Ree , say! Am I old?" Anggara didn't matter when Anshara called it om-om. But when Andreea said it , there was a corner of her heart that was both upset and worried. Is he too old to be Andreea's husband?

Andreea nodded. "Of course, when compared to me and Shara."

Andreea. His brain caught the danger sign, if he misrepresented it was over.

Seeing Andreea who seemed reluctant to answer, Anggara was grieving.

"You're ashamed it turns out. Is that why you talk to your male friends on campus so often? Because they are younger? With me, you don't tell me much." Anggara flipped his body , turned his back on Andreea.

It took a few seconds for Andreea to digest Anggara's words, reminding her that of course Anggara knows all her activities. It was obvious the man put some people to guard him and Shara secretly.

"Sister, are you angry?" Andreea pulled a little edge of Anggara's shirt and the man flinched.

"Sister."

Still no answer.

"Curtain, that's right." Andreea grumbled softly. "I'm not ashamed, if I may want to show you off to everyone. Makes the girls in my college jealous. I'm sure, no one would refuse if offered to be your second wife!" Andreea patted Anggara's back softly as the man remained unkempt.

Andreea did not know, half-dead Anggara held back his smile.

"Sister!" This time Andreea pushed that back even harder but Anggara kept his eyes closed, pretending not to listen.

"It's so annoying! Surely your head has begun to select about which woman you will make a second wife!" Cursed is the mouth of the woman who loves to hurt herself. Though her husband did not say anything, why also jealousy wrapped in prejudice can slide easily from his lips.

Andreea lowered her leg about to leave from there. It was very upset to imagine Anggara who had the idea of remarrying.

Not yet he stepped, Anggara had turned and pulled his hand until Andree sat on the edge of the bed. As fast as lightning Anggara wrapped both his hands around Andreea's waist so that the girl did not go anywhere.

"The second wife. I don't even have my wife." Anggara rubbed Andreea's waist plan.

Anggara's voice that turned heavy, and his hands that suddenly revealed the tip of Andreea's waistband, made the girl hold her breath. Moreover, a moment later Anggara tasting Anggara waist plan that was not covered with cloth. Andreea felt like she wanted to run away right then and there, but her body froze. It was like he stopped breathing.

Anggara continued to kiss her waist with one hand gently rubbed Andreea's stomach. Andreea is not a child who knows nothing. This situation, she knew her husband was passionate. He just kept quiet, letting Anggara do whatever he wanted. If Anggara wants it now, is he ready?

Anggara shifted before pulling Andreea back to lay down his body, the man then wrapped his wife's body, staring for a moment the two eyes that had long fascinated him. He smelled all the parts of that face. Frowns, cheeks, nose, chin before anchoring his lips over Andreea's lips. Slowly, but intoxicatingly.

Andreea? Do not ask, the girl is getting smarter to balance the game Anggara. As long as his lips opened, letting Anggara's tongue slip freely in, both hands were coiled around Anggara's neck and his lower body was already moving restlessly. No. No, not Andreea deliberately teasing Anggara who is now on top of his body, it is the natural response of the human body.

"Don't tease me, or I'm really gonna eat you." Look at the man's eyes, already misty a sign of his increased desire.

Andreea bit her lower lip, actually she was hooked, Anggara touch it felt really intoxicating.

"Sister, it's still daytime" Andreea said at last. Couldn't he have asked for it first?

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