CEO (Finn & Sandra)

Finn-Sandra

After work and arriving home, Finn immediately looks for Sandra. He found it on the balcony of the middle room sitting while reading a book. Approaching and hugging the wife tightly and kissing the beautiful face.

“Kangen.”

“Yes, geez, Honey.” Sandra was shocked, but resigned.

“No kangen?”

“Iya, I miss it too.” Sandra stroked the husband's cheek.

Finn smiled and lifted Sandra up on her lap. “Have eaten?”

“Already. I ate a lot today. I don't know, lately I often feel hungry.”

“I'm glad to hear it. Let it get plump.”

Sandra kissed Finn's cheek. “You yourself have eaten?”

“Already. But, not much. I'm not feeling well.”

“You want me to eat?”

Finn shook his head. “No. I want to go straight to bed.”

“You take a shower first?”

Finn is back. “I want to go straight to bed.”

“Ya, already. Change clothes first just slept. I'll get you piama.”

Finn just nodded. He took his wife in.

A few minutes later, Sandra returned with a nightgown for Finn. He saw the husband was sitting on the bed with a very tired face.

“Last-lately I've been feeling tired a lot. Especially if you arrive in the morning at the office. Head dizzy, nauseous, and the hawaii just want to fall,” said Finn.

“You sick?”

“Maybe in the wind.”

Sandra opens Finn's shirt. “I brine of eucalyptus oil, yes?”

“You're not tired?”

Sandra shakes. “I'll take care of you like Tristan when sick a few days ago.”

“Treating what?”

While rubbing the body of the husband with eucalyptus oil. Sandra chattering girang. “I replaced Tristan's sweaty clothes. Continue, feed him chicken porridge until it runs out.”

“Smart.” Finn rubbed Sandra's head.

“Completed. Sleep.”

“Come, hug me first.” Finn stretched out both hands.

Sandra according. He immediately stuck it on the chest of the husband.

“Honey, I want to learn to take care of you.”

“You've done it.” Finn hugged and kissed the top of his wife's head.

“I just prepared you clothes. The rest, the housekeeping assistant working on.”

“No need to cook, you don't like the kitchen. Don't force yourself to do something you don't like. There are also many household assistants. What else do you want?”

“Say mother, we're upside down. I should have taken care of you, not the other way around.”

“How do you mean? I don't understand, Bee.”

“Mother knows you bribe me often. Good thing not to know you often clean my body and put clothes on. If you find out, I must have been hired again.”

Finn laughed a little. “Is that?”

“You alone, upset not to have an ill-tempered wife like me? Not good at anything in this house. Sometimes I want to justify my mother's words. I'm a woman or not?”

“Bee, what's the talk, huh? I'm just happy to take care of you. I really want you to secretly here to do nothing. You're always by my side, that's enough. Your job is at home, dress up pretty and dress sexy when I get home from work. It makes me happy.” A mischievous smile rose from Finn's lips.

“Honey, you're talking about that, anyway?”

“Loh, I'm talking as is. Bee, listen. I don't need a wife who's good at cleaning houses or cooking. Because I can pay people to do it. Don't make yourself tired by doing this. Just save your energy for our heat struggle.”

“Tu right, the direction of your conversation to there continues. Mesum!”

“Mesum with his own wife it is mandatory.”

“Honey.” Sandra pinched Finn's waist until the husband complained. “Silence. I'm ashamed to hear it.”

Finn laughed a little. Then, gently rub the wife's back. “Now, if you are still talking about these things, just nod. Don't argue. After all, your parents mean well.”

“Indeed you don't want me to take care of you like our parents' household?”

“Why should equate our household with them? We are us. Actually, what's bothering you? Every day, I've been pretty happy to see you at home, Bee.” Finn was astonished.

“Pending.”

“Then, it is better from now on, there is no need to tell much about our household contents to anyone. Including mother and mother. Except, sharing a happy story. Other than that, lock the meetings just for your consumption and me only. Okay.”

Sandra nodded. “Bijaknya. I love you more.”

“I too, My Love.”