Adorable Wife Mr. CEO Named

About Cimol

"Hiks! It is cruel to waste food. Don't know what my struggle is for food? I want to be a husband." Annoyed Mercia kept walking out of the house while grumbling a little. Of course Rea who saw that was astonished.

"Where else?" Confused ask.

Mercia turned her head, still with her grievous face. "Mommy's son tuh, cook snacks I dumped. Hiks, where's he trying to throw away?"

"What snacks?" Rea asked again, more confused.

"That's Mom, just before the fall I had to buy cimol, traditional snacks that way. But instead dumped the same Mommy's son. Ngeselins. Though I really want that's why I'm determined to buy a motorcycle. But it was thrown away." Her brother with a sad face that was not made up.

The king who had just come down and heard that immediately replied. "The food was dirty, so I threw it away."

Mercia and Rea turned at the same time. "What's dirty, Mom? The guy I saw himself was still intact in plastic."

Rea breathed a heavy sigh. "Udah do not fuss, mending you invite Cia to buy more snacks. Mommy doesn't want to just because of the fact that your cimoles are noisier."

Mercia looked at King as if.

King sighed, and finally relented. "Okay, we're buying now." Invite him who immediately took Mercia away. But that didn't make Mercia happy at all. Especially, his condition is currently sensitive. His emotions are easily explosive.

Finally they actually went to find the cimol Mercia meant. However, when he got there the seller had gone home because it was exhausted.

"No, it's sure that this hour is over." Mercia looked at King annoyed.

"There may be another, dear. We're looking for more, aren't we?" Persuad King.

"No, nothing else is good. I'm going home." Without seeing his interlocutor.

King gave a rough breath. "Well, we'll be back tomorrow?" Persuade again.

"No need, tomorrow is not appetizing." His mouth is still in a trenchant tone. "Udah come back. It's useless here."

King could only give up and return to his car to go home.

Arriving at home, Mercia got straight down from the car without a word. And that made King worried because it would definitely be breeding the girl.

"Lho, what's the big deal behind it?" Rea asked in surprise. But who would have thought that the girl ignored him and continued to pass into the room.

Not long after King came in. Rea immediately threw a question at him. "Why else, King? Don't get the cimol?"

King nodded. "Udah abis, Mom."

"Ck, you too. I already know the wife again sensi was even fished. Next time ask if you want to throw something away. Yeah, well, just accept that tonight can only roll." Rea laughed amusedly. "Who told you to provoke women's emotions again menstruation, know your taste."

After saying that Rea left, ignoring King who was still silent in his position.

In the room, Mercia still looked annoyed. The girl sat on the couch playing with the device. Ignoring her husband who just came in.

King smiled, then sat down by his side. Mercia moved away. "No need for a second." Without looking to the side.

"Which, can't mess with the husband. The sins." King still smiled amusedly.

"Lod." Mercia got up from her seat and moved to the bed.

King could only sigh while leaning his back on the sofa, with an inseparable look from Mercia. The girl completely ignored him.

In the evening, King frowned as Mercia restricted the bed with a bolster pillow. He looked at King with cynicism. "Don't cross the line."

"Honey.." he was forced to stop because Mercia covered her body with a blanket. As a result King can only resign and sleep hugging bolsters tonight.

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The next day, King woke up alone because his wife was no longer in the room. "Dear." Call it with a hoarse voice typical of people waking up. But there was no word from his wife. King got up and went to the bathroom.

In the tv room, Mercia looks cool on her own while eating her favorite chocolate jam bread. The girl occasionally smiled as she saw a funny scene of one of her favorite cartoons that aired on television every morning.

Actually Mercia could have watched in the room, only she did not want to wake the husband who was still asleep. Plus he's still upset with King, although not as sorry as yesterday.

"Darling!" Snarled.

King smiled funny. "Laper, Ying. Make it dong." His ink with a face.

Mercia let out a heavy sigh and was about to get up, but King first pulled her into the lap. "Aren't you giving me morning?"

Mercia grunted sebal. "Don't forget, I'm still mad."

King smiled. "Udah dong is angry, honey. You're sorry, aren't you? Don't sulk again, the beauty will be gone." The nose of Mercia was full of anxiety.

Mercia snorted bitterly, but the next second smiled. "Who told ngeselin. Good thing I'm not pregnant anymore, if you don't understand your son, Mas."

King smiled again, then let out that fussy lips in a fit of rage. Then the kiss turned into a soft sweep and full of prosecution. The helpless Mercia began to get carried away by her husband. Both kissed so intensely. Until you forget if you are currently in a place that can be anytime others see.

Their kiss ended because they both ran out of oxygen. Both breaths hunted.

King smiled as he rubbed his wife's wet lips. "Brown taste."

Mercia clucked violently while hitting her husband's chest softly. "Yes watch out, he says you're hungry."

King looked at his wife's pretty face so deeply. Then put their lips back on. And this time just stick.

Mercia rubbed her husband's chest. "Don't start, Mum. How will your junior wake up? I'm not in the mood to fuck her anymore."

King laughed at hearing that. "When did you finish your period?" He asked while tucking his wife's hair.

Mercia pretended to think. "Maybe three more days." Answer then.

"Ck, it's still a long time." Upset King who was impatient to immediately taste his wife.

Mercia laughed softly. "Prophe dong, dear. Three days, not long."

"Ck, I think it's a long time, honey. You know for yourself I've been out of a long time." Upset King.

Mercia laughed again. "Duh, the king is my husband who still has to fast. Have patience, dear." He kissed King's lips with affection.

King smiled as he clasped his wife's possessive waist. "I'm not going to let you go, honey. Don't expect you to walk after that."

Mercia draped her hands together, then smiled mischievously. "Who's afraid? I'm waiting for the play date." After saying that Mercia rushed up and went to the kitchen to make her husband breakfast.

King could only smile while staring at his wife's passing. Then focus on the television screen.

It didn't take long for Mercia to return with a tray of jam bread and a glass of milk. She put it on the table, sat down next to her husband and continued watching.

King looked at his wife's goal. "Disapain dong, Yang. Let's be romantic."

Hearing that Mercia turned back. "Ish, it's old and still spoiled. Eat alone, I'll watch, honey." Protest and return to focus on the television screen.

King was still silent while looking at him, and it made Mercia uncomfortable. Half annoyed he took the tray to his lap. "Manja has a husband. Open his mouth."

Dutifully King opened his mouth and accepted a mouthful of bread from his wife. Of course it tastes a lot better. King took a glass of milk and drank it half. "The milk is good, you must make it love, right?"

Mercia molested the lazy King. "No, poison."

King laughed softly. "Poisons of love, right?"

"Ck, au ah. It's cepet diabisin bread. Disturb your pleasure, Yang. Good love, if I don't sell at the flea market." Omel Mercia with her adorable face.

"Emang sincerely her husband bought at a cheap price hm? Still a virgin." King smiled amusedly.

Mercia laughed amusedly. "Well, unless I'm tired of it, it might be considered." Joking. King immediately put on an annoyed face. Seeing that Mercia laughed and immediately hugged her husband. "Duh, there's no way I could have sold my most handsome husband. I sell Boro-boro, Mas. Thought I'm not willing to."

King smiled as he returned his wife's embrace. And the two of them went back to watching while hugging.