Adorable Wife Mr. CEO Named

Responsibility of you

The next day, Mercia reluctantly wakes up from her position, as her body crumbles dimly. King was crazy and didn't let him rest for a while. Even after lunch, King hit him back in the bathroom. It was like a missed week.

"Udah, Mom. I'm so tired." Mercia complains as King hugs her from behind and re-spokes her neck. Even his hand slid back into the delam bathrobe that Mercia was wearing. The manpower was as if endless, even Mercia to the astonishment it created.

King smiled. "I'm not doing anything, Yang."

"Why not what? Where's your hand, my?" Pissed Mercia.

King chuckles funny, and stops his ignorant action because he knows the wife needs a break after almost a day he fights.

"I don't think I can walk, Mom. The responsibility." Mercia complained while flipping her body. Then buried his face in the chest of King's field.

"What's the responsibility, hem?" King gently kissed the head of his wife.

Mercia looked up, then smiled amusedly. "Beliin martabak egypt, a lot of meat. Keep drinking frappucino starbucks. Pizza topping Meat Lovers too. Can ya?"

King laughed at his wife's request. "What are you asking for responsibility for starving again?" ditoelnya Mercia nose because of anxiety.

"Two-two, Mom. My energy will be drained, who is trying? Tired of knowing, until my body feels crumpled all. Just aja, almost all day my small body you fight. Where your body gedenya twice as much as me again." The omelnya at length, made King again chuckle.

"But like it, right? The proof is that you're screaming."

"Like the fit of the gate, but his ashes are tired, Mas. Now my body hurts all." Spoiled complaint.

"Yes, so you don't get tired anymore. Just ask what you asked for. Seneng right?" Tawar King who was immediately answered an enthusiastic nod by Mercia.

King smiled as he grabbed his phone. Then order the food that his wife mentioned just a moment ago.

It took only a few minutes, and the food arrived. Now Mercia was enjoying it while watching television in bed, while King was out of nowhere.

While eating and watching, her husband's phone rang. Mercia turned her head, but had no intention of seeing him and refocused on eating. King's phone rings again.

"Ck, who the hell? Just disturb. Don't know what magrib wants." Dumelnya while reaching for her husband's cell phone that was on the nightstand. His eyebrows shot up next to him when he saw Jef's name appearing on the screen.

Mercia looked towards the door, hoping for King to return soon out of fear that something important was to be said. Unfortunately King did not come until Jef contacted him again. Mercia lifted it up.

"Hello." Sweepings.

However, there is no truth across there.

"Jef, my husband is outside. Are you...."

"Tell Uncle to call me." Sela Jef who then disconnected the unilateral call. Mercia was shocked.

"So, there is no greeting nothing play dimaitiin aja. Not very polite, now I'm the Aunty." Mercia chuckles to herself as she imagines Jef calling her Aunty.

"Ish, where would he call me Aunty. I am speaking the same rarely. He hates me." Imbabya while putting his phone back in its original place. And refocus on eating his food.

Elsewhere, Jef rubbed his face violently. Then throw the origin of his phone on the bed.

Actually Jef had no intention of contacting King if it was not in an urgent condition. He needed that man a lot about work.

Jef sat himself on the sofa, then turned his face up with his eyes closed. I don't know why Mercia's beautiful face was playing in her mind. How the woman smiled, whined spoiled and put on a sad face as if recorded clearly in her memory. Honestly, he missed her.

"Well, why should I fall in love with you, Cia? From the beginning, I always brushed off that feeling. Because I know you can't have me. Why do you have to be present in my life?Why, Cia?" He shouted in frustration. For the first time Jef shed tears of heartbreak. It turns out that this sick man gave up his first love for someone else.

After contemplating alone, Jef decided to seek a fresh breeze. When he got out of the elevator, he accidentally passed the Mommy.

"Jefi? Where you going?" He looked at the son in wonder. Because this is still fairly early in the morning and not usually Jef out.

"I want to take a walk, Mom." Answer origin.

Queen looked at her son gently, as a mother she knew what her son was feeling right now. Jef's arm touched softly. "Mommy hope you stay happy, Jef. It may be hard to forget someone, Mommy was in your position. Weight indeed. But you have to live it and live happily. You're young, your journey is long."

Jef sighed, then hugged the Queen warmly. "I'm fine, Mom."

Queen rubbed her son's back feelingly. "No need to lie to Mommy, Jef. Mommy always knows what you're thinking. I'm sorry that Mommy couldn't give you that happiness. Mommy is in a difficult position, between you and your Uncle. You're equally important."

Jef tightened his embrace. "I told you. I'm fine, Mom."

"liks. Then why did you cancel college here and instead choose London, hem? You really want to leave me, don't you?"

Jef broke his embrace, then kissed the Mommy's forehead so fondly. Then the two views meet. "I love you, Mom. Loving you so much and not thinking of leaving you. But I need a new atmosphere. I promise I'll be back in three years."

Queen's cry broke. "Based on the ungodly child, three years is not a short time, Jef. It sucks."

Jef smiled faintly. "Let me be independent, Mom. I'll be back soon." He said and went back to bring Queen into his arms. "You still have Ryan."

"The boy was so naughty, never even listened to Mommy say."

"I heard, Mom." Ryan walked past the two of them leisurely. Then grunt bitterly because thinking the Mommy loves her brother more. Let's just say she's jealous because Queen cares more about Jef who's an adult.

The Queen withdrew from the arms of her eldest son. Then I looked at Ryan's back. "Look at him, it's always like that."

"He's just jealous of me, Mom." Sahut Jef looked at Mommy's beautiful face.

Mercia again focused her attention on Jef. "Did he ever say that?"

Jef nodded. "He'll come to me and vent his anger after you're angry."

Queen chuckles funny. "Basar jealousy, but Mommy also loved him very much."

"He's a kid, Mom. So don't scold her often. I'll go first." Cheeked Queen gently, before completely leaving.

Queen could only look at her son's passing with pity. He knew Jef wasn't okay at the moment. Because it is the habit of the child, if he is stressed he will definitely go out. "Mommy hope you find happiness soon, Jef. Hah, Cia is indeed a pretty girl. It's only natural that my son and sister fall in love with him. Even I like him. Ck, now he is already my sister-in-law. Doesn't make sense, but how else? Destiny no one knows."

After the monologue, Queen went to the kitchen. Following his little son who seemed to be starving.