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"Fuck!"

Bughhhh! Bughhhh! Bughhhh!

"You're tired of living, huh? Why bother my woman!"

Bughhhh! Bughhhh! Bughhhh!

"Of Brian!"

Byan pulled her husband's arm. "Don't do this, that's enough. I'm doing fine. Byan is fine!" Byan tried to persuade her husband. But Brian still did not stop.

Bughhhh!

Nendra was lying on the ground. His face was battered. Many people in the company looked over the glass walls of the company. With a quick movement Dito flicked his hand telling everyone to leave from there. It could add to this problem if Brian gets angry again because of something else.

"By, are you okay?" Brian looked at Byan, rubbing his wife's face gently. Byan smiled as he nodded.

"Om's hand was wounded" said Byan.

"I'm fine."

"Dito, you take care of him. Don't let him show up in front of me again. If that happens, I'll make sure that he doesn't live in this world anymore."

"Okay Sir!"

Brian clasped Byan's hand, taking the girl away from there.

"Tante Sisil" said Byan.

"Of course, let him. I'm sure Sisil must know that bastard's man."

Byan nodded back. Never mind, there's no need to talk much. Brian's mood is not good. Don't let him even make Brian's mood slide to the bottom of the ocean.

"Where's the p3k box Om!" Byan releases Brian's hand when they reach Brian's room.

Bruckkkk!

Byan was surprised when his body was suddenly pulled and held tightly by the husband. Brian looked down with a sad face and was also desperate. "When we're going to announce our relationship By, I'm tormented if it has to go on like this, I'm your husband, but I can't just hug you right away when I want to. I have a lot to consider. Why is it like this?"

Byan patted her husband's back slowly. It must have been because of the incident downstairs just now, Brian wanted to hug her, but he couldn't because there were so many people there. This guy is so funny.

"Om, Byan find the p3k box first huh. Om's hand wounds it."

****

Brian stared at Byan's face. The girl was seriously treating the wound on the back of Brian's hand. Her beautiful face could make Brian flutter. Why is it that he only now realizes this. In the past, this girl had always been an exception to him.

"Well, already!" Byan blew the back of Brian's hand and then put on the plaster and kissed the back of the hand gently.

Brian pulled out Byan's hand, raised the girl's waist and sat her on the lap. Byan just smiled. He put both his hands around Brian's neck. Staring at that face was full of love and admiration. "Thank you" said Byan slowly. It was so slow that Brian just heard it like a whisper.

"No, I'm the one who's grateful. You're fine that's enough for me."

A red tinge appeared on Byan's cheek. His heart pounded as Brian's face approached, his big hand rubbed his face gently, the rubbing down to the lips. His thumb did not stop moving, touching even occasionally he pushed it a bit deep. Byan understood her husband's intentions. Slowly, he sliced the thumb of his husband's hand, making Brian almost explode, his eyes closed. Immediately he withdrew his hand, turning to press the head of Byan so that he could kiss his wife inside. Very deep, until Byan almost ran out of oxygen stock. Since when did he start to understand things like this. Every code her husband gave her, she would catch quickly. Although Byan is still not as happy as her husband, at least she can compensate for the violence of the husband.

"Om, this is the office, don't be weird!"

"Why? This is my office, I make the rules."

He has not yet answered. Brian had dropped Byan on the sofa, supporting the tiny body with his big body.

"You're so beautiful! Really, I'm almost crazy because of you!"

🏇🏇🏇🏇

*Submit yourself. Gedebugh is up to you. I'm not responsible. * 🤣🤣

***

Brian squatted down on the side of the sofa. Byan sleeps, maybe he's too tired to deal with Brian's lust. The man rubbed his face rough. For the first time she had a relationship like this in the office, how crazy was she for not being able to resist the temptation. Actually Byan never teased him, Brian himself was tempted.

"I'm sorry By" said Byan, full of regret. The kiss on Byan's forehead became a sign of his apology.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Lake in!" Brian Sahut.

"This is the blanket that Young Master asked for!" Dito handed me a blanket. Brian picked it up and enveloped Byan's body very carefully.

Dito's eyes are pinching. A pile of old tissue under the sofa made his brain suddenly shorted. "God, don't tell me they're done .. Here, Mr. Brian, you're a real beast. Could be you .. oh, my head feels like it's breaking!" Dito lowered his head, he started to move uncomfortably. "Prophe Mikky, one day. I'll find you a warm goa. Before that happens, don't break your head!"

"Aren't you out?" ask Brian for his secretary.

"Akh, yes sorry sir."

"Brian!"

Another voice sounded. Brian looked. He put his index finger over his lips. Nugroho nodded in understanding as he saw Byan sleeping on the sofa.

"Something I want to talk about."

"Eum, let's just talk outside."

Brian glanced at Byan at a glance, then walked following his father.

"Begini Bri, you should take Byan for a honeymoon. The company is still not busy, you should go. Let me take care of all the work here."

Brian thought for a while. "But Dad, Byan wants to go back to Bandung. The plan is later this week Brian will take him there. Brian also wanted to take Byan for a walk. And sometime Dad. Brian also has to take care of Byan's school first. After everything is done. Brian's new Brian will think of this."

Nugroho. "Well if it's like that. You said you want to go to Bandung, there are some jobs that you have to finish there. This may be better because later Byan can stay a bit long with his parents."

***

While elsewhere. Navisa is in a fog because her motorcycle tire suddenly erupted. If you know it will be like this, Navisa may have just left using an online taxi.

"Heum, you're why you should sulk like this anyway Mumu. There is no workshop either. How's dong?"

Navisa kicked her beloved Vespa pissed off. He rarely uses a motor when out of the house, the turn of the motor in use, he even ketiban apes like this.

Tin! Tin!

The sound of a car horn resuscitates Navisa's daydream. The girl looked. A car stopped right behind him. Navisa was a little confused, she took a few steps back as the car door opened. A famous brand of shoes stepped on the sidewalk at that time.

"Motor broke down?" ask the man to Navisa.

The To Be Continued.