Sensational Husband
Seventy

“This, in here there is audio plus visual Al Qur’an, there is complete with hadith explanation and interpretation. Miss can move it to Miss's laptop so that miss can like me earlier, so solemn’nya read and explore the reading and its meaning, so that I do not realize what is happening around.” Azlan handed over a flash to Alexa that she had just taken from me her pants.

For a moment alexa was silent staring at the falshdisk proffered, but then he grabbed the flash from Azlan's hand. Azlan felt a soft sweep on the back of his hand as Alexa's hand took a flash from him. Alexa breezed with a gurgling motion.

So sweet. How troublesome life Azlan must continue to admire Alexa with a myriad of words of praise that flow in his mind.

Oh my God, when did this test end? Azlan sighed.

Alexa walks to her desk, notices her laptop and stares at Azlan. “You told me to stab yours here?” He pointed at the USB hole of his laptop.

“Do it! I guarantee Miss will enjoy it.”

Without much asking, Alexa plugged the falshdisk into the USB hole. He stared at the laptop screen. “Udah sign-in. But why no reaction?”

Azlan approached the Alexa desk and stared at the laptop screen, the data inside the flash did not enter. He touched the flash and pressed it. Now the data on falashdisk is read.

“Ooh... Pantesan, less puncture. Turns out to be helped push your new energy successfully.”

Pork!

Azlan stared at the source of the voice. There was a loud noise out there, right behind the door of his closed room.

Azlan hurriedly stepped towards the door and opened the door wide. Some employees are gathered there. Two people were lying on the floor, the other two standing dumbly staring at Azlan.

“Ah, you, sih.”

“Sick, ****!”

Two sprawled employees accused each other and hurriedly got up.

The other two exchanged lyrics and whispered.

“You why are here?” azlan asked even though he knew they must be eavesdropping. Kepo once they.

“Sorry Sir, I mah happened to pass.”

“I was going to drop off the report but the report missed.”

“I slipped, sir,” replied the hair was limp when he was pinging and slumped due to pushed his friend from behind.

“Other times make it a habit not to suudzon. Clear your minds. Now go back to your respective rooms!” tell Azlan firmly and then close the door.

At first glance Azlan recalled the conversation with Alexa earlier, maybe the sentence they used earlier invited questions in the minds of employees.

“You told me to stab yours here?”

“Do it! I guarantee Miss will enjoy it.”

“Udah sign-in. But why no reaction?”

“Ooh... Pantesan, less puncture. Turns out to be helped push your new energy successfully.”

“Ah, jeez. They are crazy!” Alexa bobbing head.

Azlan did not comment. He's back on the Alexa desk. He gave Alexa directions to open the mentioned folder and then taught the girl how to open the videos packaged in the latest app, explaining how to play the audio.

Unknowingly Azlan's body crashed sitting in Alexa's chair because his calf felt numb when the position of its foundation is not right.

Alexa looked like she was about to sit down to the chair Azlan was sitting in.

Seeing Alexa on her back was about to sit on the chair, Azlan quickly got up from the chair while saying, “Nona, no! Me...”

Azlan's words were cut off as his legs slipped while hurriedly standing up until he finally fell to the floor, just behind the table near the chair with his legs straight.

Damnit damnit!

Alexa's body collapsed on top of Azlan due to Azlan's long legs, accidentally nudging the girl's ankle. Now Alexa is right in Azlan's lap. In that position, Azlan held his breath. Yassalam´s.

I heard the door open. Then the sound of footsteps approached the table.

Alexa and Azlan looked at each other at the sound of the approaching shoe steps.

If the person sees Alexa's position in Azlan's lap behind the table, it will be bad gossip discussed. Fortunately Azlan and Alexa are behind the table, so the person cannot reach their whereabouts.

“Alexa!” call someone who is standing in the middle of the room.

Azlan was very familiar with the baritone's voice. Mr. Joan.

Azlan had just done a push on Alexa's back in front of her so that the girl could get up from her position, but Alexa held back while putting a finger on her lips.

The girl rewinded her body until now her back was stuck to Azlan's chest, making Azlan's gaze even clearer on the girl's pretty face.

Alexa. The movement of his head turned, making the girl's cheeks touch Azlan's sharp nose.

“Sst... Don'tdon't move! Don't make a sound!” alexa whispered while looking at Azlan's eyes which were two cent away from his face.

Azlan was silent. His body that had been stiff because he wanted to drive Alexa from it, now began to limp. He closed his eyes to hold all the turmoil in his heart.

Oh my God, this is an emergency. May You forgive my sins that are this close to a woman who is not a mahram, Azlan murmured. Then he amused himself, remembering how early his encounter with Alexa was, mostly his mudhorot. Azlan can even now feel the smell of Alexa's body as fragrant as her, as well as the smell of the girl's shampoo. Why does his life have to be so complicated?

Mr. Joan's footsteps moved away and the sound of the door closing.

“Stand! Your father has left,” pinta Azlan who saw Alexa is still silent.

Alexa's up. Azlan stood up. Both of them were surprised to see Mr. Joan who was still standing near the door he had just closed. His hand was still holding the door handle.

Oh…

Oh gosh. Azlan and Alexa mistakenly suspect, thinking Mr. Joan is gone after closing the door. But it turned out that the man closed the door with his position still in the room.

TB