This morning, Harry was ready to leave for the office. He looked at Ana, who was neatly in a sitting position holding a cellphone while reciting the Koran. He drew closer to his wife and put his hands on Ana's shoulders. Ana immediately turned and smiled. She puts down the cellphone and looks at her husband's handsome face.A thin face with a sharp nose and sharp eagle eyes was staring at her, looking very calm, making Ana feel awkward. She didn't know how to end her gaze. Either keep staring or look away in other directions. After Ana chose to look away, Harry just smiled.  He felt very happy to beat Ana in terms of the power of seeing.Hasn't won on anything else yet, but for Harry it's a big achievement that he should celebrate. Harry immediately landed his kiss on Ana's forehead and made Ana's face flushed red in embarrassment.

After the event, Harry invited Ana to enter his office not far from the meeting room. He led his wife and invited her to sit on the sofa when he reached the room that could be called an apartment. Ana looked around the room. A room of twelve by ten meters is furnished with a luxurious set of furniture. In the corner of the room is a sofa set, with a beautiful flower vase filled with vivid light purple orchids. In the middle, Harry's desk is complete with a set of computers and laptops. A lounge chair in another corner of the room and several cabinets containing important company files. There are several rooms where Ana doesn't know which room, but at a glance she is sure that her husband's private room is there. Harry looked at Ana who was still watching her study. He wrapped his hands around Ana's waist and kissed Ana's forehead repeatedly, making Ana stop h

Harry and Ana stop and bump into each other. Ana almost fell, but Harry's hands grabbed her and hugged her tightly. Harry immediately hid Ana behind him. He looked at the man in front of him with an intimidating look."Who are you?"Harry, who did not know who the guest he had not invited, immediately asked Ana to take Hani to a private room. Ana broke away from Harry's embrace and approached Hani then whispered something into her ear. Hani, who understands, finally steps quickly to Harry's private room and locks the door from the inside."Good afternoon, sir. I am Anton, Mr. Wijaya's envoy. We came to pick up Mrs. Wijaya because currently Mr. Wijaya is waiting for her at the restaurant for lunch."“Tell your master to come to my office by himself! I won't let my m

"Now it turns me that you massage, Honey. Not just Mama, OK? " Harry squinted one eye at Anna, who was lowering her head in embarrassment. He is happy to tease his wife. A white face that always pays attention because of embarrassment makes him feel even more anxious. Harry immediately grabbed Anna's hand and took her away. Get out of the President's private room. Harry brought Anna into another room that was no less luxurious than the first room. He lay down and took off his clothes. He was really tired and asked Anna to give him a massage. Anna, who initially thought Harry wanted to ask her to have sex, became embarrassed. Her dirty thoughts completely left her faceless in front of her husband."Massage me, like you are massaging Mama's feet."Anna nodded. She immediately took the olive oil that she always carried everywhere from her bag. She immediately rubbed olive oil on Harry's feet and began massaging. Slowly but surely Harry, who felt comfortable with Anna's massag

Today Anna and Hani are sitting in the garden behind Harry's house. they didn't accompany Harry to the office because today Harry was going to inspect on the ground where Harry's new hotel was being built.When they were chatting together, suddenly the gate was forced open from the outside. Anna and Hani looked at each other. They ran out of words when they saw several men coming in front of them and trying to take Hani to bring them before Mr. Wijaya."Who are you?" Hani asked with hands trembling with fear. Anna, who had already prepared herself with her front stance, couldn't do much. She chose to protect Hani instead of thinking about her safety."I'm Mr. Wijaya's envoy, Madame. Mr. Wijaya told us to take you to his private villa and conduct negotiations there. ""I don't want to. If he needs me, tell your master to come here himself! ”Mr. Wijaya's bodyguard shook his head. they were annoyed watching the stubborn woman before him. They remembered