Mystery Girl Lurer
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I don't know how long the elevator will be back on.

A few seconds later the elevator door opened. Fredian was surprised to see Irna between the arms of a handsome man.

The girl turned her head towards the man who locked her up from the side of her left arm, her right arm leaning against the wall.

"Ehm! Um!" Fredian cleared his throat to surprise Irna and the man next to her.

But it seemed that the man was still engrossed in looking at Irna's face in front of him, without wanting to hear another voice.

With a huff Fredian stood behind the man pulling his suit away from his wife.

Seeing Fredian take over his place, the man again reflected in front of the elevator wall. Put her hair together, and put her coat back together. Then look at the clock on his wrist.

The man passed by while grimacing towards the two of them.

Irna grimaced to see Fredian's smiling face looking at her.

Irna got in her car. Fredian sat up while holding the wheel.

Irna waited next to him, but her husband never started the engine.

"Have you forgotten to turn the key?" Ask Irna without guilt.

Fredian brought his face closer to Irna's until it was five centimeters between their faces.

"So, what's wrong? why look at me like that?" Irna was very nervous to see Fredian's eye light prepare as if to swallow him round and round.

"Who was that guy?" Fredian asked very softly, even too softly. It made Irna even more afraid.

"Not knowing." Answer Irna honestly.

"It's impossible not to know, he's on the same floor as you. On the second floor there's only your office, baby." Fredian further softened his voice making Irna shudder even more.

"You suspect I had a relationship with a man just now?! that crazy guy? that crazy guy?!" Whisper Irna while looking to the right and to the left looking around.

Irna was very surprised the last time, because suddenly the man heard a mutter from her lips. He said it very slowly.

Fredian was confused by his wife's behavior, and he should have shouted at her. But instead spoke in a whispering voice.

"What's going on?!" Fredian asked in a whisper.

"Here come your ears." Pinta Irna whispered to her husband.

Then without hesitation Fredian immediately brought his earlobe closer in front of Irna's lips.

"I told you I don't know heraaaaaaa!" Suddenly Irna screamed very loudly in Fredian's ear.

Fredian immediately sat back behind the wheel, blew his right fist then pointed it at his ear.

Turn the engine on to their house. Irna was all the way quiet without wanting to talk. The girl pouted as she crossed her hands in front of her chest.

Fredian turned several times towards him.

"Huh." But Irna instead snorted grimly staring out the car window on her left.

Fredian could only sigh deeply at Irna, the girl with lips continued to frown along the way to the house.

When he got to the house Fredian turned off the engine of his car. The girl without waiting for Fredian to open the car door for her, got straight out of the car while walking stomping her shoes on the tiles.

His face looked really upset.

Arriving inside his room, he threw his shoes by kicking his feet into the air.

Fredian dodged the shoes that suddenly flew towards him, he managed to dodge one. But not the second.

"Brain!" Irna's shoes fell on her head.

"Akhs! the girl changed very quickly. His emotions were always going up and down unpredictably!" He murmured while stroking his crowns.

Irna then threw her bag at the sofa that was inside her room.

Picking up clothes from the closet disappeared behind the bathroom door.

Fredian went back downstairs. He walked in the kitchen making some food.

"Geez!"

Fredian jumped in surprise when he saw Irna already sitting at the dining table waiting for him to finish cooking.

The girl was still pouting while playing the cutlery in her hand. The spoon was furiously stuck on the table many times.

Fredian put food on the table. Irna was still pouting without a care.

"What are you thinking?" Fredian ventured to ask.

"I'm hungry." Irna immediately enjoyed the food on the table which was just finished served by her husband.

After she finished eating, the girl stood up to wash the dishes. And the kitchenware that Fredian used just now.

Fredian smilingly stood behind his back hugging his waist.

Irna turned her head to the right kissing Fredian's cheek which was above her right shoulder.

Fredian was waiting for an explanation from Irna.

"I'm done, let me go." Irna's orders to him.

"No way."

"If you sulk like this, I won't talk anymore." Irna turned her body to face her husband.

"If you don't believe me, there's a cctv, in front of the elevator. And also in the elevator." Irna said while patting her husband on the shoulder and then went up to the second floor.

"I feel so unlucky, I always want to have sweet days! I'm so dizzy!" Irna impatiently ruffled her own hair, startling her new husband into her room.

Seeing her husband step closer to her she hurriedly tidied her hair with her ten fingers and instantly flopped down on the bed.

Fredian put a pillow next to him. Then pulled the blanket over her own body, sleeping on Irna's back.

Irna felt very neglected, it had been two hours her husband had slept on her back.

"Ah stop! since when did I wait for him to hug me!" His grunts also turned their backs on Fredian.

Fredian smiled immediately turned around to hug her from behind, peeping her forehead. Irna held her husband's arm and fell asleep in his arms.

"Fredians.."

"Hem.."

"You tired?"

"Little, do you want anything?" He opened his eyes slowly.

"Nothing, I just want you to keep hugging me all night." Irna inched her face under Fredian's embrace.

"Sleep" Fredian again kissed Irna's head.

That morning Fredian and Irna left together. They both headed to the Reshort.

Irna along the way in the car grabbed her husband's right arm. The girl slid her head on Fredian's left shoulder.

Fredian just keeps on smacking a smile to find Irna back sulking at him since last night.

They both got out of the car at the Reshort parking lot. Irna got off the car still stuck to Fredian.

To the extent that the security in front of the Reshort mistakenly thought, they thought Irna was Jesy. They block Irna's arm away from Fredian.

Fredian glared at them.

"This is my wife!" Impact on an already frightened security.

Fredian again pulled Irna into his arms towards his office.

The two securities in front were confused to see the two of them while scratching their non-itchy heads.

"Last-lately I've been so scared that I've suddenly been fired for no reason." Say security one.

"Yes I'm also afraid, the President lately has emotions that quickly change in an instant." Said two securities while looking at his friend.

After arriving inside the office Irna suddenly kissed her husband's lips gently.

"Do you want it?" Fredian's whispers were soft in Irna's ears.

Without waiting any longer Irna pushed her husband leaning on the back table of her back. Kiss Fredian's lips back.

"Our President.I'm sorry I entered wrong! Brak!" Secretary Fredian was about to remind Fredian that there was a meeting that morning.

But he saw something he shouldn't have seen. And shut the door in a hurry.

Fredian immediately called his secretary.

"Snooze the meeting for an hour!"

"Good President!"

"Huffft, it's a good thing I'm not fired." Said the secretary while taking a deep breath while stretching his hands with his eyes closed.

"Down!" Accidentally hit the cheek of a colleague beside his seat.

"Ouch! what the hell!?" Shouted the colleague next to him who was stabbed, while stroking his right cheek.

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