The president patted his forehead after reading the contents of the short message from the tiara. It was clear that this time he would really run out on his way home, his wife was now furious.

"I'm dead! She must be very angry and emotional right now. I have to go home." Yohan muttered, who tapped himself on the forehead.

Yohan immediately changed clothes quickly, then went down from his bedroom and looked for Assistant Steve to immediately take him home to the Kim family residence right now.

Tak..tak..tak .. yohan descended the stairs quickly like half running.

"Steve, shall we go home?" the president said while wearing his suit while walking.

Seeing the big boss who was in such a hurry, Steve also ran. "Alright president" he ran after the president from behind.

Steve immediately opened the car door so that the president could immediately get into the car. They both immediately made their way back to the Kim family residence.

While driving, assistant Steve glanced from the rearview mirror of the car to president's wry expression. He ventured to ask. "Chairman, is there something serious happened?" Assistant Steve asked.

"Of course, this is even more serious than a natural disaster. If I don't get home soon there will be a world war in the Kim family residence?" the president replied.

Steve was still trying to digest what his big boss said. 'World War? Who is going to war? ' Assistant Steve's mind was already filled with questions. Where was it possible that in a residence so large that the security was equivalent to a prison, around the neatly lined houses of bodyguards and security guards there could be a world war. Hah..it was just the innocent mind of Assistant Steve who was still alone without a partner, where did he understand what the president's world war was going to be.

"You're kidding, President, how could anyone dare to attack the Kim family residence?" Assistant Steve said. Steve's assistant knew how tight the security was in the residence, even though it looked calm and comfortable.

The president just smiled wryly hearing how innocent his assistant was. Maybe next time he really should gave Steve a chance to find a partner. So that he would know what it was that was more dangerous than World War II.

A few moments later the president and his personal assistant arrived at the Kim family's residence safely and safely because they were not going anywhere, just waiting for the arrival of the young mangoes which they themselves failed to bring home.

The president quickly grabbed the small bag beside him containing the mango pickle given by Aunt Alaen, then got out of his luxury car without waiting for Steve to open the door for him. He knew that his wife was waiting anxiously for him in there.

The president walked into the house.

He had been greeted by several of his family servants who have lined up neatly, as if they had been prepared beforehand.

"Young master" they greeted the servants while lowering their faces in respect.

"Where is the young lady?" he asked one of the servants who usually served the two of them.

"The young lady is in her room, sir," the waiter replied quickly.

"Looks like the young master should get ready to fight young mistress. Puff ...." muttered in the servant's heart while stifling laughter.

Without commenting on the waiter's answer, the president immediately walked to his room to meet his wife. He had to be ready because he would likely be angry with him.

Tak ... tak ... tak ...

Yohan climbed the stairs one by one quickly. He had not yet reached the end of the stairs, someone had called him.

"Yohan…" Kim Haesu called her son from downstairs.

The president's steps stopped immediately and turned towards the source of the sound. He held on to the banister and turned around to look at his mother who was down there.

"Yes ma" he replied briefly as usual. His words were short, concise and clear. A flat and cold expression, even to his own mother.

"Mama want to talk to you?" Kim Haesu said while looking up the stairs looking at the face of her son who was in a hurry.

"Can we do that later ma? I have to see Tiara soon." He answered, hoping that his mother could understand his current position.

Kim Haesu looked at the paper bag her son brought. She became curious about what his son was carrying, in such a hurry to give it to his wife.

"Oh, all right. But what is it you are carrying?" Kim Haesu asked curiously about the contents of the small bag in her son's hand.

"Oh, it's just mango pickle. I brought it for Tiara." The president replied casually while showing his mother a jar of pickles from the top of the stairs.

Kim Haesu understood, her son must have come home late because he was looking for something his wife wanted. She just took a deep breath and just hoped that Yohan could be patient with his wife who was pregnant. 'hmm ... just get ready to be dizzy with all the requests' the experienced Kim Haesu thought.

"Yes, hurry and give it to her. She's been waiting for you since earlier" this beautiful woman replied with a smile.

Hearing the words of his mother, Yohan immediately continued his footsteps towards his bedroom.

Check it ...

He began to slowly open the door for fear of disturbing his wife. Maybe by this time Tiara was sleeping already. He began to enter carefully and sneak around because the lights in the room had been turned off by tiara, so the whole room was dark.

When the president entered and stood right in front of the room door, suddenly there was a tiny hand twitching his ear. He almost pulled and slammed anyone who had dared to touch or even tug the ears of this business monster. Before that he heard the owner's voice.

"Where have you been, dear ...?" someone who was standing behind the president said.

The president pretended not to know if it was his wife. He gripped the hand tightly and pulled it forward then quickly turned around, so that his wife's body fell right into his arms.

Cetik ...

The president turned on the lights in his room. He can see the swollen face of his wife who had just cried because her husband didn't come home.

"Honey… do you want to play?" the president said coquettishly as usual.

Tiara just turned her sullen face away from her super perverted husband. yohan just smiled. He really knew how to tame her lioness. he gripped his wife's chin lightly.

'Cup' ... "Hmm ..."

A constant and warm soft kiss on the lips. The president's gentle caresses that tiara could never refuse, even though it was almost every day and every moment she could felt it. Somehow it felt like an addiction to her now. If for one day she didn't feel it, as if she wanted to catch up and follow her husband wherever he went.

'Hmm ...'

Tiara really enjoyed it, so did yohan. He seemed never bored when he was close to his wife, his desire was like a missile ready to launch at any time to its target point.

The president was great, he knew how to tame an angry lion.

'Ah… um ....'

The kiss got deeper and deeper, their feelings grew more and more together and asked for more than this. The temperature of the body, which was increasing over time, made the kiss that the President gave even more ferocious and made his wife so overwhelmed that she almost ran out of breath.

"Huh ... Honey, can you relax more and don't rush like that." this beautiful woman complained while adjusting and stabilizing her breath. Wiping her lips from the bite marks of the male lion in front of her.

Yohan just smiled at his wife's swollen lips, which he had bitten before. He grabbed his wife's waist then pressed the tiny body into his arms. "Unfortunately, let's go on" the president said, who had just released his prey from the grip of his thick sexy lips.

Tiara was still silent and watched the appearance of her husband who had just arrived and immediately ambushed her. until she started to notice something different from her husband. Didn't know what? She was still thinking and looking at Yohan from top to bottom like someone who was researching carefully for an answer.

Tiara remembered well that her husband went to the office did not wearing the clothes he was wearing now, a white shirt, a blue tie with stripes, a black coat and black pants too. but why now yohan came home wearing a blue shirt with horizontal stripes, without wearing a tie with some stripes, the part of the bag was open even though the jacket he wore remained the same.

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