Adorable Wife Mr. CEO Named

My Little Aunty

After bathing and changing clothes, Juna sat back on the edge of the bed, staring at the wife's shady face. Actually he was eager to wake Faizah up because it was starting at noon. Just seeing the tired face of his wife, he so undo his intentions. Still vividly remembered how he attacked Faizah again last night.

Long enough Juna in that position, looked at his wife's face so deeply.

Slowly Faizah squirmed, and her eyes opened. He was shocked when he saw Juna there. "Mas." Sweep it with a hoarse voice.

"It's almost noon. Get up, then take a shower. I've bought breakfast." Juna glanced towards the nightstand where there were two servings of sandwiches and two glasses of milk.

Faizah pulls the blanket as it sags. "Mas, want to take a shower. But it feels really bad to wake up."

Juna was silent, but still faithfully looked at his wife. The one who was looked at smiled. "Why? I'm ugly, aren't I? Hah, I must have been a monster, right?"

"Hm." Juna was still faithfully looking at him.

"Ish... So I'm really ugly, huh?" Faizah.

"Wake up, someone sent a gift. You have to open it. Maybe from your friend."

Faizah frowned. "Who?"

Juna shrugged both of his shoulders.

Faizah changed her position to sit while holding a blanket to cover her innocent body. "It hurts my waist, Mom."

"It's you who keeps teasing me."

Faizah laughed a little. "Feelings last night, I've been fucked up, Mas. Suddenly you're the one who attacked too."

"But you're a whimper, right?"

"Yes anyway. Ah, don't talk about that. Take a shower." Faizah lowered his legs. "Mas, please take the bathrobes dong."

Juna looked at the object on the floor. Then he got up and took it. Then give it to his wife. "Thank you, baby."

"Together."

Faizah immediately wore it. Then get up from a sitting position. "Mas, it's even more dekett." Her request. Juna obediently approached. And...

The cup!

A warm kiss of Faizah rested on her husband's lips. "Morning, Baby. May today be as beautiful as the day before." After that, Faizah went straight to the bathroom. Juna remained silent in his place.

"What's wrong with her?" Think Juna. "Basic freak." A smile rose in his lips. Then his gaze returned to the mysterious gift. Although curious, he will still wait for his wife to finish bathing.

The next few minutes, both of them were already sitting in front of the mysterious gift. Juna and Faizah also threw eyes at each other. "Mas, what if it's a bomb?"

Juna grunts. "Open up first."

"Fear." Whimpek Faizah bit his lip.

"If it's a bomb, it means we're both dead here."

"Ck, you really want to die? I don't want to die yet, Mom."

"You think I want to?"

Faizah chuckles funny.

"Open up, so you know who the sender is." Juna's orders.

"Why don't you open it? Afraid too?" Faizah smiled amusedly. Then he stood up, opened the gift cover slowly. "Loh, there's still another box. Uh! There's a letter."

Faizah quickly opened the letter. Instantly his brows raised when he saw the ink scratches on the white paper. Faizah sat down next to her husband. "It's from Queen."

Juna was shocked and immediately pulled the paper. Then read it carefully.

Happy wedding, Uncle and Aunty.

Sorry if the gift came suddenly. At first I did not intend to give you this gift, because you would not invite me. I don't know what my fault is with you? Honestly sad when forgotten, not even any news came. But I appreciate you, Uncle. I pray that you will always be blessed with happiness. Thank you for forgetting me. Always happy, Uncle.

Queen

Juna rubbed his face violently. Then he got up and rushed to get his phone. Faizah who saw that fell silent.

"Daddy, can I borrow your phone? My number is still blocked."

Faizah looked at Juna softly without answering. "You're still in love with her, aren't you?"

Juna took a deep breath, then sat back down next to his wife. "Maybe I haven't been able to forget it, rather it's trying, Izah. But allow me to talk to him, just to apologize."

Faizah looked at Juna for quite a while. "Wait a minute, I'll get the phone first." He got up and went to get his phone. Then return to where Juna is, give his phone to the man. "Just make it."

"Sit down." Juna patted the sofa. Then Faizah sat next to him. "We call him together. He should know his Aunty."

Hearing that Faizah was shocked. "Mass?"

"He's my nephew, that means your nephew too. Try talking to him. I told you, I'm trying to love you, Izah."

Faizah.

"You mind?"

Faizah. "You call me, I don't have a problem. He's part of your past, Mom."

"Thank you" said Juna kissing Faizah's forehead. "We'll open the gift before we call her."

Faizah nodded, then immediately opened the gift carefully. Instantly both of them were shocked when they saw the contents of the gift. "Oh my goodness, my. It's a limited-adition watch of the year."

Juna nodded and immediately contacted Queen. Faizah is very happy with his new watch. Not long Faizah's phone screen was filled by Queen.

"Hallo, Uncle." Greet Queen with a friendly smile.

"Hallo, Queen." Sapa Faizah's. The Queen's smile suddenly expanded.

"Hm... I think my gift has arrived?" Ask Queen.

"Yes, look at this." Faizah showed the clock that was already coiled in his hand. "Thank you, Queen. We are very happy to receive it. Forgive us, Queen. No intention of forgetting you. I'd love to invite you, but my husband says there's no need. It seems like he hasn't forgotten you. If you come here for sure he will pull you to the pelaminan," said Faizah who managed to make Juna glare.

Unlike the Queen, the pregnant lady actually laughed a little. "Actually I'm not angry at all. Just fishing you guys, remember me or not. So this is a small Aunty number?"

Faizah nodded. "Save huh?"

"Okay, but why use the Aunty number? Uncle usually calls me." Queen looks surprised.

Faizah glanced at her husband. "Don't you block the number?"

Queen glares. "I never blocked it. I think it was Sean. I'm sorry, Uncle. You better use this number if you want to call me. My husband's a little sensitive when it comes to Uncle." Queen whispered a little at the end of the sentence.

Faizah laughed a little. "You're lucky, Queen. Your husband loves you so much. As for me, he is still overshadowed by the past. It sucks."

Juna rolled his eyes lazily. "Stop talking weird." Resenting.

"You hear that, Queen? He doesn't want to look bad in front of you. Lucky for you, if anyone else maybe I'll go from his side. Just try him calling his ex-wife, I'm sure I won't forgive him." Ketus Faizah's. The queen who heard that laughed. Juna was just massaging his forehead.

"You heard that, Uncle. Don't let your wife be disappointed. What else until cheating. I won't forgive you either. Now little Aunty's my family, so don't fuck around." Kecam Queen chimed in.

Juna did not respond at all. Instead he felt like a man who was being attacked by his wife and child at this time.

"Uncle, I didn't say that, did I? He's your soul mate." Connect Queen.

"Hm." Juna Sahut.

"Ck, you know Queen? She was forced to marry me because I was pregnant, just try not to get pregnant. I think he's gonna dump me right now."

"Dad, stop the bullshit." Annoyed Juna.

Queen laughed a little. "You guys are so funny. I hope your relationship lasts until Grandpa's grandmother."

"Aamiin, you too, Queen. Happy always with your husband." Faizah Reply.

"Surely, Sean is the best husband. I love her so much." Said Queen.

"Where is your husband?" Ask Faizah curiously.

"He's still sleeping, it's still dark in here."

"Owh geez, are we bothering you?"

"No, I haven't slept since. Nausea continues, it feels like my stomach is being stirred." Said Queen putting on a sad face.

"Geez, I'm like that sometimes too, Queen. But it has been a few days to feel safe. Have you tried the consul to the doctor?"

Queen nodded. "It's natural for early pregnancy."

"Yes, I hope we can get through it easily. We are both pregnant with our first child. It was like a dream, I never imagined I would get pregnant this fast. I still have many dreams that have not been achieved." Cetus Faizah's.

"Don't blame me, he raped me." Juna said as he got a strange look from Queen.

"Mas, how come I'm even guilty of it? You're the one who enjoys it better. You don't even care if I'm in pain half to death." Kesal Faizah glared at her husband.

"Wrong you gave me stimulant drugs."

Queen rolled her eyes lazily. "Don't argue in front of me. Whatever you've been through, it's just a middleman to unite you. So be happy enough. And you, Uncle. Please happy my little Aunty, don't hurt her once in a while. Okay?"

Juna took a deep breath. "Yes." Yeah."

"I keep your promise, please forget me. Keep your wife feeling, Uncle. Among us today is only a nephew and Uncle. You gotit?"

"Hm."

"All right, I'm closing? Enjoy your honeymoon." Close Queen.

Juna and Faizah were silent for a while. As if swept away in each other's minds.

"Dad." Juna.

"Yes?" Faizah raised his face.

"You love me the same?"

Faizah nodded.

"What do you like about me?"

"Everything." Faizah answered honestly. "You're my husband now, Mom. So I like everything that's with you. Even though you seem cute, but that's what makes me more in love. You're unique to know."

"Unique?"

"Yes. Benign pigeons when they say mah, hihi."

Hearing that Juna laughed a little. "Talk a lot, let's have breakfast. More precisely lunch."

Faizah nodded with his small smile. Then both of them seemed to enjoy their time with them even though Juna seemed to be very talkative, but Faizah was still happy because her husband had changed a lot.