Conquering Boss Killer

Conquering Boss Killer
Bonchap 1 - two pregnant women



“Mother, this is Bilqis.” mango


“Ask a little.”


“ih, Mother from earlier had eaten a lot.”


“Still less, Qis.”


Visiting Laila's house after taking Aurel to school became a daily activity after Bilqis quit his job. Especially now that my mother is pregnant. Bilqis feels there are friends in a struggle. Fate when not feeling good nausea, a struggle when having to swallow drugs given by a doctor. For them medicine is the greatest enemy.


“Berisiiiik,” shouted Radit and went straight out of his room while holding his cheek. “Whispering really, anyway. Don't know what if anyone's sick.”


Today, Radit is not allowed to go to the office because of a toothache. He intends to rest a day at home, but not get calm during the holidays, even the noise caused by the actions of the two pregnant women.


Laila laughs. “That's why I bought anti-pain medicine. Drunk so it doesn't hurt anymore.”


Then Radit sat down between his sister and his mother.


“Better heartache what toothache, Dit?” tana Bilqis.


“Ck. Au ah.” Radit.


Bilqis laughs. “Do I need to call Maya to anter you to the dentist?”


“Emang can? Today he has a morning test.”


Sontak Bilqis gaping, because it turns out the sister knows the schedule of the nanny continued the daughter. last night Maya did ask permission for a holiday for today because there was a sudden Quiz held with the morning class because the lecturer was not able to teach the night.


“Kok you know?” ask Bilqis. Laila looked at her son as if asking the same question.


“Tau lah.”


“Where to?” ask Blqis again.


“Ya from the guy. I have Maya's number, Mba.”


“So you and Maya actually made it?” Bilqis looked at her sister. Laila did so even though she had not yet opened her voice.


“Not yet. But, will.”


“Aaaa ..” Bilqis shouted right in Laila's ear.


“Whispering.” Laila pushed her daughter's cheeks and Bilqis laughed.


“Pantes yes you often go home at night, do not – do not often walk the same Maya ya?” Now Laila asked.


“Please pick him up at campus doang.”


“Abis the road keeps mojok in the park or cinema. Ngaku?” Bilqis Langung accused his sister.


“Enak. Ngga,” refute Radit.


“Ngga wrong again.” Bilqis continues to tease.


“Mba, don't be a stove!”


Sure enough, Laila looked angry. “You are yes, if the child of a pregnant person how?”


“Dih, emangRadit what is Maya?” radit asked confusedly in response to these two women in front of him.


“Well, that came home malem why? Yesterday you even went home at two o'clock. Don't – don't you same Maya runs out ..?” laila again suspects her son.


“Ngga. If it's overtime, ma'am. Ahh ...” Radit grimaced as the pain in his teeth came back.


“Although Radit's ears and eyes have been contaminated, but Radit knows which ones can and do not. so do not worry.”


“Indeed your eyes and ears are contaminated why?” ask Bilqis.


“Often ringing Mba Qis and Mom make love lah.”


Bilqis and Laila gap. They were still gaping when Radit was gone.


“Mother then don't be noisy!” Bilqis.


“You are rich and noisy,” refuted Laila.


Laila again grabbed the mango that Bilqis just peeled clean.


“Mother ..” cried Bilqis who did not receive mango eaten again by the mother.


“This one is for Mom.”


“Mother ...” cried Bilqis again.


“Berisiiiik.” Radit was screaming.


The house was like a forest. Three to hundreds of people. Fortunately there were no Alex and Darwis, if they were here, either what kind of expression they would express seeing this family.


Bored at home, Bilqis asks Anto to pick her up and drive her to the office. She wants to take her husband to lunch outside while picking up Aurel together, because Bilqis knows that Alex is not scheduled to leave the office today.


“Sayang.” Bilqis opened the door and saw Alex as a guest. “Ups, sorry mngganggu.”


The guest was Adel. Remember Alex's partner who met Bilqis at the restaurant? Today, Adel came to re-cooperate. And accidentally, Bilqis opened the door right when Adel was launching his action to mneggoda Alex by way of pura – pura cleaning stains in Alex's suit.


Bilqis was about to close the door of the room. However, Alex immediately approached his wife and held her arm. “Honey, where are you going?”


“I don't know if you have any more guests. I'll wait outside.”


“Eh, no! Just wait here. Come log in!”


The sensitivity level of Bilqis returned. Though she was sure that her husband did not do what – what.


“Hey, No! Just wait here.” Alex held his wife's arm. “Part me and Adel are done. Not so, Del.”


Adel stood up while taking a rough breath. The look on his face was bent, because he had just wanted to tease Alex, and his wife came.


“Lex, I am waiting for your answer to our cooperation,” Adel said.


“Will I consider.”


They spoke before Bilqis, who was still standing by the door.


“Alright, I wait. Don't forget to notify me as soon as.”


Alex nodded.


Adel went straight through Bilqis walking like a model walking on the catwalk. He did not salute Bilqis, just looked at the woman with hate.


Bilqis let go of Alex's hand which was still in his hand. He wanted to get out of this room, but Alex kept the arm.


“Hey, where are you going?”


“Rome,” replied Bilqis pouting.


“Loh, don't we want to have lunch together? Want to pick up Aurel together, right?”


“Ngga so. I'm stale.” Bilqis answered again.


Alex closes the door and leads the wife into her room. “What's stale? Mine ain't never stale. Seger keep kok.”


Bilqis scrunched his forehead. “Aaan anyway? People say where, answer where.”


Alex laughs. “You are too. I said what, why the answer is stale.”


Alex sat down next to Bilqis as she sat down. Even his body was deliberately attached to his wife. However, Bilqis pushed Alex.


“Ih, there an.”


“Why the hell?” ask Alex.


“There is a smell of Bu Adel in your suit.”


Alex sniffed his suit. “Oke, if so I open the suit yes.”


Alex wants to get his wife back. However, Bilqsi again brushed off.


“Sana.”


Alex laughs. He just wanted to pounce on Bilqis. Alex pulls Bilqis and kisses her.


“Mas, sana.” Bilqis refused and tried to stay away.


“Jealous you are funny you know not. Make people gemes aja.” Alex pulls Bilqis again and kisses her neck and cheeks.


“Mas ... why the hell should the cooperation again with him?”


“Who's cooperating with him? We haven't deal.”


“But your answer it gives hope.”


“What hope?” ask Alex.


“He will definitely wait for a phone call from you.”


“Ya, if our cooperation is profitable why not?” Alex shrugged his shoulders.


“Mas. Beware if you cooperate with him.”


“Why? Jealousy huh?” ask Alex to laugh. “Mas likes to see you jealous.”


“Mas, I'm serious.”


“I two rius.”


“Mas,” call Bilqis spoiled.


“Iya, Darling.”


“I'm serious, Mas. If you cooperate with him. I'll reduce your ration.”


“Wow wow ... rules from where is it?”


“From me,” replied Bilqis feeling victorious.


Alex curled Bilqis up and looked at the face right in front of him. It erodes the distance. “Alright, you win.”


Bilqis smile.


Alex always wins. But not anymore. Now, the man always relented and gave what Bilqis wanted. For Alex there is nothing more meaningful than Bilqis. The beautiful, clever, and adorable woman was willing to spend the rest of her life with a one-child man like him. Even today, Bilqis is also willing to withstand the unpleasant taste when nausea, and when giving birth later due to his actions. There is nothing greater than the struggle of a wife. Although his dedication is not as a breadwinner, but to conceive, give birth, serve him in bed, and keep the house to look beautiful is a much greater dedication than the breadwinner. May the man out there think the same as Alex and be able to appreciate his wife.


“But one condition.” Alex lifted the lead up.


“What?”


“Mas wants to see his baby. Hm!” Alex raises his eyebrows.


“Mas,” whining Bilqis limp.