Adorable Wife Mr. CEO Named

You're My Wife, Iza

The wedding of Juna and Faizah took place with great fanfare. The outdoor concept they choose seems really right because the guests look very much enjoy it.

"Thank you, Mom? You made me dream of getting married in Paris. Very cool, Mom." Faizah put on a full face. The guests and their extended family were present. They all looked happy, especially Faizah's parents who looked happy as they greeted the invited guests. Their laughter made Faizah's feelings warm up. "I haven't seen Daddy laugh in a long time, Mom."

Juna smiled slightly as he continued to pay attention to his wife's beautiful face. Faizah is charming when viewed from any side. Juna admit it now.

Why is she getting so beautiful? Is it because I'm starting to accept him and his aura is getting radiated? Or indeed I have not paid much attention to it all along.

Faizah turned his head, then his forehead shriveled as he caught Juna looking at him. "Why look at me so much, Mom? Ugly huh?" The panic.

Juna shakes. "Pretty."

Faizah's cheeks warmed up. "Ah, could you, Mas. It must be pretty that my people are polished. Tar if it fades again the original face." Faizah laughed to himself.

Juna did not care at all and continued to look at Faizah's face. "Aren't you tired?"

"Little," Faizah replied.

"We'll take a break first" Juna asked. Faizah did not answer. A group of people who are quite familiar Juna ride pelaminan. Who else if not his super friends.

"Widih. manten we already want to go. Patience dong bro? I'm unboxing too, why rush back?" Temptation Mike winked at Faizah. "It's actually more beautiful, huh? Great young leaves."

Faizah looked at Juna because he did not know them except Zain and his wife.

"This is Mike and Laura, his wife. That's Daniel and Maria, back of which I think you know, right?" Juna introduced his friends to his wife.

Faizah nodded and smiled at them while cupping both hands in the chest. "Mrs. Michaelson, nice to see you again."

"Greetings, I'm Rea. Congratulations to both of you, may you continue? Baby is healthy to the body." Rea smiled as she rubbed Faizah's stomach.

"Thank you, Madam." Faizah Reply.

"Kok Madam anyway? Call me Ma'am. You're in our circle now. Are you friends?"

"Yes." Yeah." Answer the other compact. Faizah also nodded in understanding. "It's good to know you."

"Just congratulations to both of you, I hope this time the old man's marriage is completely intact to the posterity. Please be mummified if this old man is a bit different from the others huh? He is a bit strange." Maria said at length.

Juna snorted bitterly, while Faizah laughed at hearing that, she was most pleased if anyone had taunted her husband. "Ready, Ma'am. I must have understood, I already know how this old man is, hehe."

"Duh. Sometimes you hang out dong. Or follow the same arisan we-we deh." Bring Laura.

"Minally so? I am still a junior." Faizah Sahut.

"No problem, there's no senior limit with Junior. There are many wives of officials younger than you. Her husband is old. Still mending Juna is the point." Imbuh Laura's.

Faizah looked at her husband asking for answers. Juna nodded as well. At once Faizah's smile grew. "By me, I joined. There are no activities at home either."

"It dong, more exciting if there are new members. Tar we entered the Arisan group huh? Duh.so can't wait to gossip." Laura looks so enthusiastic.

"Udah, tar aja discuss the issue of arisan. That's the guy in line. Salamin the bride." Excited Rea when she saw another noble guest queuing up.

"Duh.. photos first dong before going down. The view is very good, pinter it nyari place." Maria greeted both of them.

After giving a speech, they took pictures first. Even the sudden sewage was stirred up because of them.

"Mas, your friends are old but still hilarious? If it were so I wouldn't be inferior. In fact, you can ask the problem of household transportation. Allah ah want to ask me how to nyenengin husband, let you not get bored with me." Oceh Faizah when they're down.

"Hm." That's Juna's only word. Then the two received congratulations from the invited guests.

"Mas, tired. My legs hurt a lot, my waist is also twisted like." Faizah's complaint does not lie if his body starts to crumble. "He said just invite the same friends doang. How many have come, Mom?"

"And they're my friends, diploma. Business meeting."

"Hish... How do dong go? I'm so tired." Rengek Faizah while massaging her legs.

"We rest first. Or go straight to the hotel?"

"It's not good to go home, Mom. There are many guests. Just sit here first, say the same officer let no one say it first, really this gout mah."

"Yes bringel." Juna immediately gave the officer a code to close the road temporarily. Then Juna sat down.

"Mas, abis event want to be stepped on, huh? My body is all pegel."

"Yes." Yeah." Sahut Juna while tidying his wife's hair.

"Mas, Halley don't look like that? That feeling is there." Faizah asked when he did not see the whereabouts of his stepson.

"Don't worry, he's good at taking care of himself."

"Yes, Mas. Oh yeah, doesn't she have a boyfriend? Don't want that wedding? He was two five years old. I'm the only one twenty-two who wants to have a child."

"Halley's still happy to work, justin. If she wants to marry later, she'll say it." Juna Response.

"You hungry?" Ask Juna.

Faizah. "Just thirsty, you want a drink of seger."

"Hm, I'll take it first."

Faizah nodded again. "Don't you take long? It's not good to be alone here."

Juna nodded, then got up from the seat and stepped definitely towards the resto area. Of course, all that is not separated from the view of Faizah. The pregnant woman smiled amusedly, still in disbelief as soon as this Juna accepted her. "May you really fall in love with me, Mas. I'll wait until you tell me."

Not long Juna was back with a glass of drinks that look fresh, as well as a piece of cake. Juna sat down at his place. Then he gave the drink to his wife. "Eat this, don't leave your stomach empty."

Faizah smiled happily as Juna began to show her concern. "False, Mas. Is he not thirsty?"

"Well, you drank."

"Yes bribe?" the door with spoiled.

Juna looked around. "It's a crowded place, diploma."

"Why indeed? We are husband and wife. Some people just date often bribes." Faizah deliberately opened his mouth.

Juna breathed a heavy sigh, then he resignedly fed his wife that. Of course it gets a lively cheer from their friends and relatives.

Faizah chuckled as he looked at the face even Juna's ears turned red. "Cie. Shame on my own wife?"

Juna did not reply and returned to feed his wife. Without a doubt, he even fed himself.

"Eh, no disgust? That's my mouth."

"If I'm disgusted, there's no way I'll kiss your lips often, diploma." Answer the frontal juna.

"Hehe, yes too. Not only the upper lip, but also the lower one you like."

Juna glared when he heard that. "Your mouth, diploma. Again, I sew."

Faizah laughed softly. "You're the first one to go fishing. But really, you also like the bottom. Sampe made me kelojotan. Duh. So I want to, Mom. Night tar huh?"

Uhuk!

Juna choked on his own saliva hearing the wife's question.

"Ck, slow down dong, Mas. Just drink it." Faizah gave the rest of his drink to Juna. Then without thinking again Juna immediately gulped it down.

Faizah smiling. He said that if the husband drinks the ex-wife will be obedient. Hopefully, really, hehe.

"Mas, is the show late in the afternoon or evening? Can't wait to fall asleep."

Juna looked at Faizah sharply. "Who asked to have a party, huh? So enjoy it."

Faizah pursed his lips. "You don't know it's gonna be this excited. His show abroad. But your friends have come a lot."

"They have a lot of money." Answer Juna as he is.

"Yes, it's like you, right? A lot of money, until this big event. You've never bought anything, have you?"

"No, my expenses are only for Halley and my own living expenses. Make the family not much."

Faizah was silent for a moment. "I'm sorry, Mas. Surely you're kesel huh because I asked for this a lot? Your spending this month must be swollen because of me."

Juna took a short breath. "You're my wife, Iza."

"Mas, don't you ditch the money for a kayak gini event?"

"What if I'm sorry you want compensation?"

Faizah. "No, hehe. I don't work, Mom. Where do you get money for compensation?"

"Keep what's it doing? Fuckin."

Faizah smiling. "False, Mas. I'm so happy to wear it."

"Hm."

"Hm doang? Don't you wanna tell me the other cake? The more romantic cake."

"Not necessarily."

"Isa.. ngeselin." Faizah closed her lips in annoyance. While Juna smiled faintly looking at that.

Tbc....