Wife Contract CEO

Wife Contract CEO
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Samuel really had to hold back from touching his wife, because he believed that if he touched Naira, she would be more angry with him and more difficult for him to make up with Naira.


All Samuel really wanted was to explain the subject matter that made him and his wife misunderstand. It made his wife angry at him.


Samuel sat on the edge of the mattress, while Naira was still busy combing her hair while drying her hair with a hairdryer.


"Darling, listen I want to explain to you why I can accept that woman!" samuel was very careful.


He didn't even mention Caren by name and replaced her with the woman's word, because he knew that if he mentioned Caren's name in front of Naira, Naira would get angry again and get angry. Because Samuel knew Naira didn't like him mentioning the name of the woman who had been his lover.


Naira, who only looked at her husband from the mirror, actually felt bad because the facial expression shown by Samuel was really like a person who felt guilty. He had never even seen Samuel with such an expression, but he did not want to forgive Samuel so easily. Because she also wants to give her husband a lesson, if they have become husband and wife then all decisions should be decided together. Moreover, it was a very influential thing for their relationship.


Naira wanted to tell him what Caren Watu said to her. Naira wanted to tell Caren what she had done and said about her purpose and intention to take Samuel from Naira. But unfortunately Naira was convinced that Samuel would not believe her, plus she had no proof of that. But Naira as a woman and a wife, does have very unpleasant feelings about Caren. He believes that Caren has come to reclaim love from Samuel.


Naira turned off the hairdryer and put it back on, as she was about to turn around she accidentally approached Samuel and wiggled her hair deliberately against Samuel's face.


Samuel had to close his eyes because of his wife's behavior. But he can breathe his favorite scent from his wife, and it makes him swallow his saliva again with great difficulty.


As Samuel tried to touch Naira's hair, Naira quickly tidied up all her hair and pulled her with her hands slowly towards the right side of her shoulder.


"Okay, mom! sorry not intentionally!" naira said with a voice made very spoiled.


'Naira!' samuel was indignant in the heart whose eyes were filled with such a strong desire to touch his wife.


Naira walks to the other side of the bed and deliberately makes a noise that makes Samuel feel his head pulsating.


"Ekhem. I'm thirsty!" naira said the money was back in front of her husband.


Because the position of the glass filled with drinking water was near Samuel. Naira grabs the glass and puts the lip of the glass on her red lips, Naira deliberately drinks at a slow tempo while occasionally glancing at her husband who was watching her drink.


And when the last gulp he deliberately pulled the glass until the drinking water in the glass spilled a little on his clothes in the chest area.


"Gosh, I'm so careless!" said Naira with a voice that is still very spoiled.


Naura put the glass back in place, on the table and closed it again with the glass cover.


Naira then turned towards her chest and wagged with her hand the water dripping on her clothes. Naira's palm fluttered left and right, making the clothes covering her chest open to the right and left following the movement of her hand.


Samuel who had been hot cold since then even more cold hot again saw what his beloved wife was doing.


But before Naira turned around, Samuel hugged her quickly from behind.


"Darling, I know you did all this on purpose. You should listen to my explanation. I just gave the woman a job at the company as an SPG and it was a long way from my room, and I made sure I would never meet her every day at the office!" samuel was quick.


Samuel did not want to until Naira left or interrupted him before he finished explaining to Naira.


Naira fell silent, she clearly felt the beating of Samuel's heart on her back. And it made his heart that was originally ordinary to follow the heartbeat of Samuel.


"SPGS?" ask Naira slowly.


And Samuel immediately nodded until his chin which already had a thin beard because it had not been shaved hit the skin of Naira's shoulder directly and it also made the hair of Naira's hair slightly bristled.


'Why am I even asking him? I need to get out of here!' inner Naira who felt that her husband was getting closer to her.


"Mas, I'm going to change clothes!" naira said spontaneously while trying to let go of her husband's embrace.


Samuel even kissed his wife's shoulder and turned to the neck to make Naira wriggling unrelieved because she felt amused.


"She's just me putting her as SPG because she doesn't have a job, while Kenzo has closed all access jobs for her. If she gets a better job, she'll definitely move out of the office!" the light of Samuel again.


"Mas, enough. It's wet!" naira interrupted Samuel who continued to explain but her hands and lips also did not stop moving.


"Dear, trust me. I had no feelings for her anymore except for human pity, I gave her a job out of pity, out of humanity!" say Samuel again.


But even though Samuel explained it, Naira still did not focus on Samuel's explanation because she had been carried away by the touch of her husband.


"I only love a Naira, only you. I will not disappoint you and our future children, I will never turn my back on you, thinking I never did much less. I can't get away from you, can't breathe without you, I love you Naira!" samuel's soft words in Naira's ears.


Making Naira limp when she heard it, she who initially wanted to prank her husband could not refuse anything that her husband did to her.


And in another room, anisa's mother who had expelled Ibras by giving him 200 thousand rupiah for her allowance tomorrow was even pacing around in Ibras' room with her negligent clothes for Naira's dressing.


"For so long Naira, does flirting with her husband take this long!" muttered Anisa who kept looking towards the clock on the wall.


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