Adorable Wife Mr. CEO Named

You Like Uncle?

Jef closed the door rudely, King's words annoyed him to death. The young man lay on the bed, covering his entire body with a blanket. However, for so long he tried to fall asleep, his eyes never closed. No matter how hard he tried to shut down, but his brain seemed to order him to stay awake.

"Haish! Shit!" Turn his position into sitting. After that he got up and moved towards the nightstand. Open the drawer and pick up a classic black bracelet. He looked at it carefully, a smile also rose in his lips. He remembered the shadow a few years ago.

"Why do you keep following me? Aren't you tired?" Jef asked coldly to Mercia. They were at the airport because Jef and his parents were going back to America. Their vacation is over.

Mercia smiled so sweetly. "I told you, I won't get tired when it comes to you. Because I like you." The answer.

Jef grunted small. However, Mercia suddenly withdrew her hand. Of course Jef was shocked, but had no intention of pulling his hand. And let Mercia put up a bracelet. Jef's forehead frowned when he saw the object was already attached to his wrist.

Mercia smiled at him again. "This bracelet is to remind you, Jef. If you're mine." He said while showing the same bracelet in his tiny hand.

Jef stared at the bracelet. "Curtain, childish."

Mercia breathed a heavy sigh. "Jef, don't forget to call me when you get there. I actually wanted to come with you, but Mama and Papa didn't give me permission."

Jef did not answer.

"But don't worry, Jef. When I grow up, I will definitely meet you. I will always be by your side." Imbuh the girl again put on a cheerful face as usual.

"Why don't you just give up, huh?" Jef asked, folding his hands to his chest.

Mercia shook her head small. "Maybe because I really like you. You're good-looking."

"Then? I have to return your feelings, huh? Just dream on." Cynical Jef.

But the girl still smiled broadly. "Someday, you'll definitely like me, Jef."

Jef let out a heavy sigh, then put the thing back into the drawer. Then lay back.

In her room, Mercia was also unable to sleep. Even he had counted sheep and stars and his eyes were still sticky.

The girl took a long breath. "It's the eyes why don't you want to crumple the hell?" His grunts while staring at the ceiling of the room. And for the umpteenth time he sighed heavily. Not long after the phone rang. Mercia grabbed the thing and looked at the caller. Instantly his smile widened upon seeing Jihan's name there. Quickly he received the vidoe call.

"Mercia! Good, huh? I met Crush, bestie lo lupain. Don't know yourself." Jehan spray with an annoyed face.

Instead of feeling guilty, Mercia laughed at him. "How are you? Where else?" He asked while watching around Jihan.

Jihan's lips are cut. "My news hasn't been good since you left, Cia. No more bestie hanging out with me. Napa's flip-flop?"

Mercia laughed again. "Prophe dong, wait another four years. I'll be back."

"Ck, leliness. I don't see me in the mall alone anymore, usually the same elo. Huhu.. very sad fate singles."

Not that she was sad, Mercia laughed funny. "Eat him find dong, Ji. That's great too."

Jihan smiled. "I'm looking for a place to go to college. I know there are good seniors. I'm gas tar."

"Basic lo. Btw, I want to tell you the same story." Mercia sat down and leaned on the head of the bed.

"What news? How come you haven't slept? If it's not wrong in there it's been a spit, right?"

Mercia nodded. "Not sleepy for me. It's still ten o'clock. So gini the story, I've been telling the same few days Om handsome rather than Jef."

"Huh? Where is this handsome? Don't-don't you play Om-om again?" Shocked Jihan stared at Mercia sharply.

Mercia immediately shook her head. "Om King, you don't know Uncle Jef?"

"What! Is he there? Seriously?" Jihan cried out in shock.

Mercia nodded strongly.

"Crazy! So great, huh? You can have two cool guys at once. For me a napa? Very greedy to take two."

Mercia laughed amusedly hearing that. "But right, Ji. How do I feel weird?"

"How weird?" Tanya Jihan put on a serious face.

"Since here, I even often together with the handsome Om know not heh? Even he's always nongol fit I need, as if he's not watching me. How do you think?"

"That's also a burden on my mind, Ji. What if Om really likes me?"

Jihan took a long breath. "Yes, you just accept it. How hard is it? In my opinion, yes, you want to be the same as Jef and his Uncle. It makes no difference, the most difference is only the age of the doang. The old man said it was hotter. Is he pretty damn famous among famous businessmen."

Mercia slightly moved her lips. "Au ah, so dizzy me."

"Surely enough, Cia. But Jef is an expensive sell-off. It's time for you to show him, if you can get better than him. Do you understand what I mean?" Mercia also nodded in understanding.

"Yes, I want to go back. Tar I called again. By, Cia. Love you." - Love you." Pamit Jihan's.

"Love you too." Reply Mercia, then the call ends.

Mercia put her phone back where it was. Then he looked pensive. Thinking of his best friend a few seconds ago.

"Ck, bodo ah. I turn my head around." The one who then lies back down. Covering his whole body with a blanket.

At midnight, Mercia awoke from thirst. Unfortunately the drinking water in his room ran out. As a result, he was forced to take it to the kitchen even though he was lazy because he was very sleepy. With heavy eyes, Mercia descended. However, upon arrival Mercia screamed in shock because Jef was standing near the refrigerator with the lights still out.

"Jef! Make a ration tofu?" Pissed Mercia while turning on the lights. He looked at the man in wonder because it was in the kitchen at midnight like this.

Jef returned his gaze. "Why not sleep?" Ask in a flat tone as usual.

Mercia raised her glass. "The water in the room ran out, so I was forced to go down." Then he hurried to fill his glass. And it's not out of Jef's sight of course.

"What are you doing in the middle of the night in the kitchen?" Mercia asked turned around.

"I'm thirsty too." The answer. Mercia nodded while sitting on the chair, then drank a little.

"You're mad at me?" Ask Jef again as he sits down.

Mercia looked over, then smiled. "I'm not angry, just upset. But not anymore."

"Why?" Jef frowned confusedly.

Mercia sighed. "Okay, I don't know either. I can't be mad at you."

Jef looked at him. "You like Uncle?"

Hearing that Mercia was shocked, he stared at Jef's goal. "Do I look like it?" Ask back.

Jef grunted. "Don't answer my question with a question, Cia."

Mercia laughed funny. "Your question is strange, Jef. But. If you're so curious, it's true that I like it."

Jef's face instantly turned sour upon hearing Mercia's confession. Mercia was not aware of it.

The girl went back to drinking water. Then continue his words. "But still limited to liking it, do not dare more. He was too perfect, it felt like it would be hard to get his heart. You're hard, what else is he?" He looked at Jef with a smile.

Jef raised next to his eyebrows. "So you don't really like it?"

Mercia looked at Jef full of probing. "You why the hell? Ah... lest you be jealous huh?"

Jef grunted. "Jealous? I don't think there's a reason for that."

Mercia was getting stifled. "Come on, admit it if you're jealous." The man's hand to tease her. "You're jealous, right? Oh, I did it."

Jef grunted again. "Not at all." He said, turning his face away. He didn't want Mercia to see her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Seeing that reaction Mercia also smiled amusedly. "Okay, so there's no problem dong I like that handsome Unclemu. You don't like me. Uncle is the perfect husband I dreamed of. Besides being handsome and well-established, he was also a very understanding man. Maybe now I don't like it yet, but I don't know in the future."

Hearing that Jef immediately silenced with a flat face. Seeing that Mercia was smiling amusedly. "It's okay if I'm with your Uncle?"

"It's none of my business." Ketus Jef who went straight from there. Just left Mercia.

"Jef! You're not mad that I'm married to your Uncle? Don't be sorry, Jef." Mercia shouted at the man. Unfortunately Jef did not pacify him and completely abandoned himself. He also laughed to himself. "Basic Mr. Ice. Say aja jealous, sok sell mahala said. Fire beard just know taste." With a happy feeling, Mercia returned to her room.