Adorable Wife Mr. CEO Named

Mas, where am I?

It didn't take King long to get to where his wife fell. "Dear." Call her in a panic. Then checking his wife's body to make sure there were no serious injuries.

Mercia smiled as if nothing had happened, but her left knee and elbow were injured and still bleeding. "Just a little scuff, Mas."

"What blisters? It's a bad wound, honey." Upset King who then cast a murderous gaze at his two aides. "What the hell are you guys? I'm asking you to take care of my wife, so why did she get hurt like this? You think I give you a paycheck to watch doang?" He poured out mercilessly.

"Sorry, Sir." Say both of them with a pale face.

"Why not take my wife to the hospital? You guys just watched doang?" Spray King again.

"Sorry, Sir. That was...."

"What?" Sergey King who managed to make both of them silenced.

Mercia smiled at the panicked face of her husband. "Mas, don't get mad at them dong, kasian knows they were frantically half dead. I was wrong because I wasn't careful. They took me to the hospital, too, but I didn't want to. Carry, I want to go home." He said as he spread out both hands like a child.

King looked at Mercia, then sighed. "You are also said to be a wayward husband, told to ride in a car instead ngeyel. Now if I'm sure who's in charge?"

Mercia smiles mesem. "Sorry, Mas. Deket, cook with the car. Ah, shame at people. Go home." Spoiled whine.

As a result, King relented and immediately carried him. "You take care of the motor." He told the adjutant in an annoyed tone. The two men also nodded obediently.

"Mas, the snacks." Excited Mercia just remembered if the snacks are still on the bike. Fortunately, the snack was not rusty and still stranded in the plastic. Quickly one of his aides picked up the thing.

"Ck, I'm sure I'm still thinking of snacks." Keseal King while putting his wife in the car.

"Darling, I bought it for the house."

King gave a small snort, then closed the car door and went back around his car. Before entering he took the hawker that Mercia meant from the hand of his adjutant, after which rushed into the car. Leave that place.

Mercia cleans the blood on her shoulder with tissue.

"Where can the story fall?" King asked a glance.

"So there was a naughty schoolboy, I was surprised to be an impromptu ngerem, Mas." He replied casually while focusing on his injuries.

King was silent for a moment. "You want his features?"

Hearing that Mercia turned her head. "Ih, what's up? Don't extend it, I don't know." Her protest knew the meaning of her husband's question.

"Can't be let go, now you're the one who fell. What if someone else falls down tomorrow?" Upset King.

"Ck, I'm the one who's fucking shit, Mas. Ah, don't extend it anyway. I don't want you to run into people's problems." Mercia's voice was back to clean her wound.

King turned his head again, actually he felt astonished because Mercia did not cry at all. Though he knew the girl was very spoiled, but at times like this he just acted like everyone else. "Tumben you're not crying?"

Mercia looked again. "Well, what's the cry, Mas? I'm an adult, cook only wounds like this cry. Shame on age, where I have a husband again."

King smiled at his wife's response as if she had grown up. The girl was not aware that she was whining almost every day like a child. "Alhamdulillah if you realize you are an adult."

Mercia nodded. "But the Sri Mbak motor seems scuffed, Mas."

"Grandfather, we'll replace the new one." Answer King lightly.

"That's so good of you, Yang. Must be Sri Seneng mbak get a new motorbike." Mercia smiled happily.

King glanced at the wound on his wife's knee, it seemed like it was worse because it was still bleeding. "We go to the hospital first." He said he turned his car into a big street.

Mercia was only able to resign, because it was useless he refused. In the end, King will win.

Upon his arrival at the hospital, King took his wife to the IGD. "Take care of my wife right away." He says with authority.

The handsome doctor and a nurse who stood guard there also swiftly handled Mercia's wounds. But King first restrained the doctor who was about to touch his wife.

"Don't you, just the nurse who took my wife. You don't hold him." His succeeding decree left the handsome doctor perplexed and eventually retreated.

King pulled the curtain so that the doctor could not see it. Of course the doctor can only stroke the chest and move from there.

Mercia giggled funny, it could be that King was jealous under these conditions. Even the sister smiled amusedly.

"Where fell, Ma'am?" Ask the beautiful sister to invite Mercia to chat so as not to be awkward.

"That's near the house, Ma'am. There was something unfortunate, I was surprised to be ration deh." Answer Mercia as it is. Then glanced at King who looked serious looking at how the nurse worked.

"Duh, very often people fall because of bad-negged motorbike. Next time be careful, ma'am." The nurse also very seriously cleaned Mercia's wounds. Sometimes Mercia hissed because her wound felt sore.

The sister smiled at Mercia. Of course the woman knows who King and Mercia are because of the face of both lately serig seliweran on social media.

After getting treatment, Mercia was allowed to go home immediately because the wound was not too severe.

"Mas, what a beauty was that sister? Friendly again." Mercia asked as they were on their way home.

"Hm." King without interest.

Mercia slowly tilted her body towards the King. "Mas, I think I changed my mind?"

King turned his head, looking at Mercia curiously.

"I want to go to medical school, right?" Imbuh the girl with a pleading look.

King raised his eyebrows. "Can you change your mind? Don't tell me you like the doctor again?"

Spontaneous Mercia laughed amusedly at her husband's question. The pinching of King's cheek was anxious. "Ish, I'm very suspicious of being a husband. You're the most handsome one to know, honey. The doctor was nothing. I want to go to college so I can be useful to a lot of people. After I thought, so the doctor seems like the best choice. I can go to medical school. Jihan will also take medicine, so it's really fitting we can be together again."

King smiled with satisfaction at his wife's reply. "May, I'll list you later."

"Yey! Thanks, Honey." Cheek King with a friendly. "Love you."

King smiled happily. "Love you too, Baby."

Mercia smiled so happily. I don't know why he suddenly wanted to be a doctor. His heart was moved to want to be a useful human being for many people.

Arriving at home, Rea immediately greeted her son-in-law and son with a panicked face.

"Cia, how can you gini anyway?" Tanya while checking Mercia's condition.

"No papa, Mom. Just a little scuff." Mercia smiled sincerely.

"Ck, what blisters? Gini bandaged sampe?" Reply Rea as she grabbed Mercia's hand, then hissed as if to feel what the girl was feeling. "Next time be careful dong, dear."

Mercia smiled happily at her mother-in-law's care. "Yes, Mom. Next time I'll be more careful."

"Mom, let's take a break Cia." Finally King made a sound. Spontaneously the two women turned their heads.

"Yes, take your wife to the room." Tell Rea while rubbing Mercia's back. Both of them went to the room.

Mercia dropped her ass on the bed, then grimaced softly as her knee just felt sore. The king who heard that rushed to him, then crouched down in front of Mercia. "What's wrong? Where's that sick?"

Mercia pointed at her knees.

"Ck, so next time if the husband says it's reckless. Now whose pain is it? You're on your own, aren't you?" Omel King while blowing a wound on Mercia's knee blocked the bandage.

Mercia smiled amusedly without her knowledge. "Don't be diomelin, his wife's sick again." Whine Mercia pretended to be sad.

King breathed a heavy sigh. "Yes, sorry. No need to shower today. Wait until the wound is dry."

"Well, I'll smell, honey." Mercia Protest.

"No, you still smell good." King replied, blowing back Mercia's wound.

Mercia smiled again as it received more attention from her husband.

Duh, it turns out gini yes it feels if the same marriage of men who really love us. Feels like a queen. More love. Inner Mercia further developed her smile.

While being happy, Mercia suddenly remembered her cimol. "Mas, where am I?"

King snorted bitterly because his wife still remembered about the snack. "Udah thrown away."

"Well! Where discarded? I really want to know, don't I? That's why I came out to buy the cimol." Annoyed Mercia hit King's shoulder annoyed.

King looked at him sharply. "Then buy it again, it's dirty. What good is kayak food anyway? What if you have stomach pain? Because hawker is not clear that you also have to be injured not gini."

Hearing that Mercia was getting annoyed. "Ihhhhh... Who told you to throw it away? I'm tired of not buying it? Cook playing a waste. Ngeselin ya." With a feeling of arrogance Mercia also rose from her seat. Then he went out and stomped his feet.

"Dear." Call King.

"Don't call, you know that?" Mercia Shouts. Of course King was confused and could only sigh heavily.