My Daughter'S Teacher
MDT

...The story is just a con...

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Agra and Jeanny arrive at the floor they are heading to, namely. Floor, the company's board-specific workspace.

"Ang this!" Jeanny hits Agra's arm, after the elevator stops on the floor of her study. And Agra removed her lips from Jeanny's lips.

"Why else, ma'am?" ask Agra, rubbing her pink lips. Jeanny lipstick pens.

"That thing is just kiss, see no place! Did you forget, the elevator was translucent. What we did earlier must have been a spectacle of people."

"There's nothing wrong with what we did, brother kissing my wife's own lips. Not the lips of his wife."

"Not wrong, indeed. If done in a private place. It wasn't a private place." Jeanny.

"Lift was a private place, the elevator was specifically for office officials. Only Papa, Brother and Jerry have access to the elevator." Agra remained steadfast, not feeling wrong with what he was doing in the elevator.

"But we live in a country that holds the customs of East Bang, Abang do not forget. What we did in the elevator wasn't customary, whatever the name. Even though we have become a married couple." said Jeanny at length.

"Alright, has he been talking about ustadzah?"

"I said seriously, brother was joking."

"Seriously, come on, madam." Agra opened the door of her study wide, and allowed Jeanny to enter.

"Wow..!" Jeanny was so amazed, when she first saw the interior design of Agra's workspace.

"Sure Abang felt at home for a long time in this room, from here it looks sky blue. The paint of this room is also shades of blue and white, like looking at the ocean."

"Lt..!" Jeanny immediately stroked both sides of her arms, as she said the sea. He recalled what he had experienced the last time he stayed at the resort.

"Why?" Agra saw Jeanny stroking her arm and I sat on her.

"Everything remembers the sea, immediately remember with Mbak Lira. Poor little Lira, be a curious spirit."

"We pray, may his spirit be received by the Lord's side" Agra said.

"It turns out, there are supernatural things." murmured Jeanny.

"There is, here too." chirped Agra.

"Dragon..!" Jeanny suddenly hit Agra's body in front of him, both hands coiled on Agra's body.

Agra's laughter broke, seeing Jeanny hugging him from behind.

"Sorry, you're just kidding." Agra pulls Jeanny and takes her to the sofa.

"This thing, it's really nice to play." Jeanny annoyed.

"Sit down." Agra tells Jeanny to sit down, while she steps towards the chair where she is doing her work.

Jeanny sat on the sofa, her hand reaching for the construction magazine. Opened, but. No one is interested in reading it.

Tok.dok..

The door to Agra's office opened, and Jerry came in.

"Sir, Mr. Yudha has come." tell Jerry.

Jeanny raised her head, upon hearing Jerry mention Yudha's name.

"Mas Yudha." muttered Jeanny inwardly.

"Get in." Agra said. The corner of his tail glanced at Jeanny who was reading a magazine.

"I want to see how you met your ex." Agra thought.

"Why was Mas Yudha called Agra, when I was here? may Mas Yudha not be fired in front of my eyes, even though I have no more feelings for her.But, I do not want to see her fired." Jeanny's inner.

Yudha entered, her eyes immediately looking at Jeanny. His steps stopped for a moment. Yudha quickly withdrew her eyes from the figure of the woman she could no longer have. Not just in possession, in view. Yudha was no longer allowed to do so, because Jeanny already belonged to the number one person in which she made her living. There's no gap for him to get in, to get Jeanny.

Agra's eyes, keep following Yudha. Ever since Yudha stepped foot into his room.

Yudha looked at Jeanny, not out of Agra's sight.

"Good morning, sir." Yudha nodded her head.

"For Mr. Yudha, please sit."

Yudha pulled the chair in front of Agra's desk, and sat down. His eyes continued to stare at the face of his Boss, Agra Barend. The corner of his tail, the foretaste gazed at the woman who was still filling his heart and mind.

Agra knew what Yudha was doing. But Agra was a little pleased. Because, he saw Jeanny was not affected by Yudha's arrival. Jeanny continued to read the magazine she was holding.

Actually, Agra took Jeanny to the office. Is to find out, how Jeanny's relationship with Yudha. Agra doesn't want to, Jeanny is like Malika. The one behind him secretly establishes a relationship with his ex back.

Looking from the outside, Jeanny was not affected by Yudha's existence. But, the truth is. Jeanny was not calm, not because she had any more feelings for Yudha. He already assumed, He has no soul mate with Agra. And Jeanny doesn't want any more noise. He had already closed the book, regarding his past with Yudha. And, will open a new book with Agra. Her husband's.

Jeanny sat down with anxious feelings, because. He was afraid that there would be a fight between the two men now in his life and the man from his past. Jeanny's eyes stared at the magazine she was holding, her ears focused on hearing what Agra and Yudha were talking about.

"Sir Yudha must be surprised, why did I call Mr Yudha?" Agra opened her voice.

Degs..

Yudha's heart pounded, chasing each other's beat.

"Do you think Mr Agra knows, I'm Jeanny's ex-boyfriend? hopefully, our relationship was close to marriage. Not making Jeanny and Mr. Agra's domestic relationship problematic." in Yudha's mind.

"Is there a problem with my work, sir?" ask Yudha.

"It has nothing to do with work, baby. Come here." Come here." Agra called Jeanny.

Jeanny flinched, upon hearing Agra call out to her.

"What's wrong?" ask Jeanny.

"here."

Jeanny got up from the sofa, and stepped closer to Agra sitting hesitantly. Jeanny is confused as to why Agra told her to join the conversation with Yudha.

Jeanny stood beside the chair where Agra was sitting.

"here." Agra pulls Jeanny's body, and lands on Agra's lap.

Jeanny was shocked, and so was Yudha. Not expecting, Agra did that in front of him.

"Dragon..!" jeanny exclaimed, and wanted to rise from Agra's lap.

"Be quiet, sit quietly. Don't move, someone will wake up." whispered Agra in Jeanny's ear .

Blushes..

Jeanny's cheeks splattered red, hearing Agra's perverted speech.

"Not to be ashamed, just Mr. Yudha. It's okay Mr. Yudha, I have my wife in front of you. There's no way I'm letting my wife stand by my side, like a bodyguard." Agra said.

"It's okay, sir, just relax Madam." Yudha said with a rumbling feeling, when referring to Jeanny as Madam.

"Bang, I'm just sitting on the couch." Jeanny tried to stand up from Agra's lap.

"No, just here. Mr. Yudha also doesn't mind."

Agra wrapped her hands around Jeanny's stomach, so. Jeanny couldn't escape.

"I call you Mr. Yudha, because....

To be continued