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The next morning, he was woken up by that whiny boy. Really annoying, I just put my head on the pillow!

"Mew, wake up."

Suddenly he felt his face being wiped with a soft wet cloth.

"Yeah, yeah. I woke up." His hands moved, brushing the wet cloth from his face. Rubbed his eyes and his eyelids felt heavy. That because he came back late last night.

When he got up and sat on the edge of the bed, Gulf was already out of the room. Mew walked slowly into the bathroom to get ready for the office. Gulf has already prepared a pair of black pants and a blue striped shirt, ready to hang on the closet knob. Deliberately Mew took clothes from the closet to wear. The shirt chosen by his wife was left hanging, the briefcase was reached, and he went downstairs.

The living room was empty, he intended to go straight to the office! But the feet do not follow the head, continue to step into the kitchen. Arriving at the path to the kitchen that was deliberately left open, he saw a man wearing a sleeveless shirt standing on a chair, looking for something in the upper kitchen cabinet.

Who is this man? Frowned Mew.

The man standing on the chair seemed to have realized he was being watched. He continued to turn towards Mew and because of the movement that was too fast, he lost his balance and fell.

"Aaahhh!" The man shouted.

"Careful!" Mew, reflexively, quickly released his briefcase from his grasp and ran to catch the falling man.

"Lucky you are here." The man who was tightly hugged by Mew gasped. Surprised maybe.

Mew helped the man to his feet. His hand held the man's waist. Not released, to ensure that the man can stand stably. The man was clinging to his arm.

"Thanks!" The man said as he fixed his hair that fell into his eyes with one hand.

"You?" Mew almost screamed. The man he was holding was the crybaby... his wife.

"What were you doing?" That's the only question that crossed Mew mind.

"I want to see what is in the upper cabinet." Gulf's short answer.

Mew didn't blink at his wife. His eyes wandered over Gulf's body.

Gulf is embarrassed. Feel like running and hiding behind the curtains, but isn't this one of the project's targets? Make him attracted to you, masterji said.

When he realized that his eyes were wildly crawling on Gulf's body, Mew immediately let go of Gulf's waist that he was holding and distanced himself from the body that was wrapped in a sexy shirt. For a moment, both were silent, saying nothing.

"Errr... breakfast! I have cooked scrambled eggs. Do you want coffee or tea?" Gulf asked.

"I will have breakfast at the office." Answered Mew who was still surprised by his wife's style this morning.

"Uh, eat first. I will make a drink in just a moment." Gulf persuaded as gently as possible.

"I had a meeting this morning." His wife's persuasion was ignored. He grabbed the briefcase that had been dropped and quickly walked to the door. Gulf immediately walk along with his husband who was walking fast.

"Err..." Gulf wanted to ask something but... What time did you get back? That's what he wanted to ask. But his husband doesn't like it when he asks for a daily report!

"Huh?" Mew asked while looking at Gulf. What does he want?

Gulf just kept quiet and moved closer to Mew and pulled his hand and kissed it softly.

"Have a good day." Gulf said.

Automatically, Mew's lips were about to land on the boy's cheek. Luckily, he was aware.

"Okay."

He quickly took shoes from the shoe cabinet. He didn't have time to put on his socks, his shoes were put on and he immediately ran out.

'Huh, huh, huh? okay.' Sigh Mew to himself.

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