CALL ME MAS! SEASON 2

Cannot Hold Yourself

...☘Feelings of love when it comes to greeting,...

...definitely happy when welcome☘...

Yuk Continue! Sorry late. Still from the previous chapter. Your great readers are all amazing.

"Dear, you?"

The smile of the woman in his heart always made him flutter. Pras stood up from the chair and approached his wife. It turns out Britney came to his office.

"Emms, you're this. Didn't see my signature?"

"Yes I see, I think Rendy's the one to RM."

Both of his hands held his wife's waist and had kissed her beautiful wife's forehead.

Pras was very happy, if his wife came to his study. For some reason, he always wanted it, Pras is no longer a young man who is not sharp when tempted by female beauty. But don't know why it happened to him, when his wife approached him to the office. It feels maybe uwuh, like coming to a lover.

"Darling, you're pregnant. I don't want you to be too tired."

"Mas, I'm healthy. Even I like the road, saturated in the office."

"It's Aska's habit that comes in who takes your files."

"I thought of you Mas, this morning you were lethargic and lackluster." Britney's hand touched her husband's cheek and Pras seemed to be smiling sweetly with her curliness.

"Yes, I don't have a problem. I'm glad you're here." He said and his right hand tidied his wife's hair. Always be there, not knowing the place and the time.

Pushed the door of the room and Pandu saw the beauty that happened in the room.

"Eheems, eling Cook Ma'am. Iki office, dudu omahmu."

(Eheems, remember Ma'am. This is your office, not your home.)

Pras' left hand still held his wife's waist and said "Like me, want to be at home or at the office. I have to welcome my wife."

Britney began to look down and away, forced the naughty hand to slip from his wife's waist.

"Mas, this is a new PP book." Say Pandu and put a blue map on the table Pras. Britney just stared at Pandu with a smiling face.

A company profile book, because it is the end of the year, used to make books and company catalogs for the beginning of the year.

"The design is good." Pras said who held the book and saw a cover display that was quite interesting to his eyes. There are also photos of him that exist and look handsome.

Britney also holds a new catalog of what properties will be inaugurated early next year.

"Mas, you're handsome." Britney.

Pras, who was still holding the book, looked at his wife and said, "I must be handsome, your husband is handsome dear."

"I'm still here. What do you think I am?"

Britney who was still smiling looked at Pandu then said "Director, you are also handsome. Bu'e's kids are all handsome. I also want my son to be as handsome as his Papa."

Pras approached his wife and said, "Must be more handsome than I love."

Then Pras approached his wife and stroked her stomach slowly, slowly peeling his wife's stomach with love. "Unfortunately Papa, you have to be better than Papa."

Pandu looked at the scene and asked "Mas, is Britney pregnant?"

Pras who in front of his wife turned to Pandu, then said "Yes, your mother is two months pregnant."

"Well, congratulations, ma'am. I'm happy." Said Pandu with enthusiasm, visible from the expression of his face that was so happy.

The atmosphere of the room was different, which was quiet and Pras was just busy looking at the photos of his baby, slowly so the excitement Pandu and Pras embraced his wife.

"I have to share this happy news."

"Ssthhhhhhhhhh... Don't first. Rendy doesn't know."

"Good news what's wrong with being shared. They'll be happy too."

"Mas, let it go."

Pras finally nodded with a sweet smile. Pandu rushed out of Pras' room, and Pras had a chance to kiss the lips that had teased him. Not Pras if not naughty with the details. It was such a day that there were no rules, even in the office he could not help himself.

"Yes..." Britney looked up with anxiety.

Pras who looked at his wife was very sharp, when Britney wore flat shoes, looked shorter than her husband, but if they had worn high heels, they were worth it. Their height is like a top model. Let alone the faces of the two of them, the more the day the glow up.

"Am I wrong? You're my wife, how many years we've been together." Pras' right hand held Britney's chin.

Britney began to look down in shame and her hands patted her husband's chest.

"Snake."

"If you're not naughty, how can you fall in love with me." Pras has his wife and Britney quite enjoying his embrace.

The door opened without knocking first, and it was Rendy.

"Sorry disturb. Britney your husband's a brash."

Britney who was still smiling, looked at Rendy and Pras quite far away, then pretended not to know as for.

"Why is Pras?" Ask Britney.

"Your husband lied to me. You're pregnant, she didn't say." Rendy replied with a frown and slowly approached Pras.

Britney held her right hand that had closed her lips. Pras sat down and still he pretended not to know anything.

"You see, your annoying husband?!"

Britney seemed to nod and Pras opened the company's profile book, sitting sweetly on the couch and as if nothing serious.

"Britney what kind of friend is that? You're the same sister Ghea what's that?" Ask Rendy.

"Rendy, that friend is unique. That ruthless liar is indeed Rend's own best friend, otherwise he wouldn't be your best friend." Britney who had finished talking looked at her husband, and Rendy saw this husband and wife seemed to be very compact in terms of lying.

"Yes, congratulations to you Pras. Britney you must keep the heart and your baby candidate. I'm so happy, I want to tell Almeera."

"Yes, Rend... Thank ye. Greetings to Almeera."

"Matur nuwun.... Surprise."

"Haiish." Then Rendy just left as Pras spoke, saying thank you to him.

Rendy came out of Pras' room and still grumbled "Bajindul.... Tenan aseem. Pantes, Pras kaet want mesam mesem dewe. I'm in possession."

(Bajindul.... Aseem. Quickly, Pras from earlier was as comfortable as his own smile. I was lied to."

Slowly Rendy also smiled and stared at the screen of her phone. Pandu has spread this news in the family group of Mr. Heru. Bu Ningsih who was at the Pandu house, had received the news from Rahma his wife Pandu.

Bu'e is very happy. Because a few days ago, Bu'e went to Pras' house and his handsome son had a chance to confide, wanted a boy. Then Bu'e said, so that Pras can be patient to wait for the sustenance that will be entrusted to him.

...The Luxury Mall....

"Mas Lingga, like to watch?!"

The linga that was still not clear of his feelings, he said. "I don't like watching. Especially in the Mall."

"Why? Watching in the cinema. I like to watch." Vava said in such a voice.

The phallus stops the step, then says "If you like, then I should like too. Let's watch."

The phallus began to walk, but Vava pulled the hand of Lingga who had been stares, Vava was still confused and did not want if Lingga only forced.

The phallus turned and asked "Why? Am I wrong?"

"Yes Mas Lingga is wrong. It should have been if Mas Lingga did not like it, yes. No need to force yourself Mas Lingga."

The phallus is confused by Vava's attitude, and says "I just follow what you like and don't. What wrong? I just want to try to be a good husband."

Vava looked at Lingga and said "But I don't like that Mas Lingga is obeying all my words. Moreover, Mas Lingga only forced. I don't like it."

Linga was quite silent and turned to the right and left, many people were staring at the two of them, Vava was too loud to say and Lingga felt uncomfortable.

"Oh yeah, we'll get out of here first."

Vava who was pouting and Lingga was also confused, what he read from the book entitled husband dream like that, obey the will of the wife, but why wrong also. He who had been holding his wife was also wrong.

"Then how should I? Nothing is true where the wife herself is. Are all pregnant women difficult to approach? I was on the books' directions."

A deep, smiling phallus saw Vava frowning. Walk and drive to the car park. The phallus is still holding Vava's hand.

"Mas Lingga, you are not like this. I'm getting nervous."

Before long they were both in the car park, Lingga opened the car door for Vava.

Vava is quite comfortable over the treatment of Linga. They both won in harmony, but both still did not understand their respective feelings.

"Mas Linga."

"Yes, yeah,. What's up?"

Lingga began to start the engine of his car after earlier using his seatbelt. Vava looked at her husband.

Lingga quickly drove his car, a red sports car with high speed. Vava turned his head again towards the stiff-faced Lingga.

"Mas Lingga, where are we going?"

"We're going for a walk."

Vava started to smile and the feeling slowly turned sweet. The phallus is also very handsome, although sometimes according to Vava a strange figure. But the phallus is also attentive and responsible.

"Mas Lingga, why don't you just go home? Vava knows, Mas Lingga is not comfortable in public places."

Vava who began to understand, it seems that the husband is difficult to put himself in a public place, even earlier in the Mall, Vava also saw that there was something strange from the gaze of Lingga who was not used to it.

"I don't like it. I rarely go to the Mall, I'm just busy at home and in the office. Even when I was 17, I learned about business. So I don't have much activity outside"

Vava looked at her husband with a smile and said, "Worthy is Mas Lingga, very great in company. I have also seen some awards won by Mas Lingga. I'm also proud to have a hardworking husband."

Lingga looked at his wife's face, seeing Vava smiling, Lingga began to smile sweetly.

"Vava, you should also look at my office."

Lingga turned her car around and headed to her office, Vava saw a different facial expression from her husband.

"It looks like Mas Lingga just likes his job."

Linga is not the type of person who likes to sparkle the outside world. He was only focused on working and it was already ingrained in his mind, the Mahatma family business world was growing rapidly over the ideas and hard work of the Linga.

Although he left his father's house, but Lingga is quite independent, from the age of 17 years, Lingga even looks ordinary, in contrast to Limar and Sky which looks glamorous. Linga likes the business world, over the teachings of Eyang kakung, and I just monitor it. His father is also a great businessman, so it is not wrong that Lingga also likes the business world.

"This is Mahatma's office?" Ask Vava who is still sitting in the sports car.

The phallus, which removed the seatbelt attached to Vava's body, said "Yes, this is Mahatma's office, I work here. My wife should know my work space, you should also know Dito."

"Dito??" Ask Vava.

"Yes, the one you called. My personal assistant. He'll also be going to the Mansion often." Reply Lingga and Vava still sitting not getting out of the car.

"Let's get out, why are you dumb."

Vava nodded and got out of the car after a bodyguard opened the door.

"Let's go in. There's Dad and Mommy Limar." Said Lingga and Vava only silently as her left hand was held by her husband.

Again joined together friendly, although just starting to bloom between the two. Some of the people in the lobby saw a white-shirt with a woman, and even his suit was worn on his wife.

"Who is he?"

"I don't know."

"What's Mr. Lingga's girlfriend?"

"Listen-heard just now in the toilet, some say, if Mr. Lingga is married."

"Are you serious?"

"I just heard the accountants' chat."

The three sexy and beautiful women who work as receptionists. Very luxurious and luxurious office. Bigger and more modern than RM office.

With modern style in dominant gold color. Looks elegant and glamorous. The marble floors and accessories in the lobby look very classy. The outer building looks like a skyscraper, and inside with a modern interior.

"Mas Lingga, I'm not good. Many look towards us."

"Why are you ashamed?"

"It's not so, but I'm not good. It's a workplace, not a sightseeing place."

"You don't like it?" Ask Lingga and pull his steps right in front of the elevator door.

"I like it, I'm just not comfortable."

Ting!!

The sound of the elevator door when it opened, and Lingga drew Vava's hand. VIP (main) lifts are only for Mahatma bosses and officials.

"Mas Lingga, the room on the 16th floor?" Ask Vava.

"Yes Vava, so you should know. Where your husband works."

Before long the elevator door opened, and Vava began to see a room that was luxurious and like a library place.

"Mass? This is the pit room."

As soon as Vava's foot stepped out of the elevator it only saw rows of bookshelves, chairs and tables, looking like a huge library room.

"This is my room too. But over there it is, the room where I work."

Vava smiled, only looking at a few people but they focused on the book, unlike the one in the lobby.

"This is my work space. What do you think?"

Vava sees a room that is quite unique, there is only a work desk, a swivel chair, a set of computers and LCDs, and only a sofa. Nothing special, just a big photo attached, and that's a big family photo of Mahatma. Then there is one that is quite unique that there is a dart board game or known as a needle throwing board.

"Sufficiently quiet." Vava, holding the side of the desk, looked around and asked "Then your secretary?"

"Empx... She's."

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