CRAZY CEO: Loving People's Wives

CHAPTER 5 (First Day Ask for Pocket Money)

Andre returned to the city where he lived. Leaving behind grief and tears in the home of the Mama.

Hopefully another year will come, for him to come back and study in the hometown of Grandma and the late Mama.

Conditions that Andre does not want, inevitably he must accept. His pocket money is no longer transferred Jaya every month, but must go through Shernita every day.

Yesterday Jaya gave him a monthly fee of two million rupiah. But starting today, either the stepmother will give him an allowance how much per day. Still a question mark.

At six o'clock in the morning, usually Andre has woken up and immediately showered. Put on the school uniform, then hurry away. Without breakfast let alone talk breakfast to the stepmother.

But today the ritual has to change.

Now he sits sweetly waiting for the pocket money that Shernita will give.

Until sixty-twenty, the thirty-year-old woman did not leave the room. Makes Andre piss.

Her stepbrother also did not reveal the trunk of his nose. Daniel often wakes up because of his school schedule which is afternoon school.

Jaya Wiguna had left for the office fifteen minutes ago.

Tok tok tok tok

Andre tried to be polite by knocking on Shernita's room door even without a sound. But there's no answer.

Tok tok tok tok

"Hello, Miss Shernita!!! Don't blame me for going into your room waiting for you to leave!" andre shouted starting to growl.

Crick

"Hey, kuny*k boy! Why did you enter my room, huh?!?"

Shernita who just came out of the bathroom was surprised not to see the son she continued nongol from behind the door of her room.

He only wore a bathrobe with his head wrapped in a towel.

"Where's my pocket money?" ask Andre ketus. No matter the ravings of the stepmom who is quite spicy but still he considers the wind.

"Wait for me outside!"

"Dadeuh! Please ladies! What time it is, I'm late for school! And don't you blame me if my school grades drop just because you deliberately buy time to give me a fare!"

"Bad! The child does not know manners!... I said get out!"

Brucks

Andre actually hit Shernita with his right hand clutching the mouth of the woman who married his father.

"Whispering!!! I'm getting in a storm early in the morning with you! Just drain my positive energy! Where, my pocket money?" he said firmly.

Shernita was shocked. His eyes with Andre's eyes clashed.

The woman was silent looking at the face of the child, who was only a few centimeters away.

Even Andre's breath was very felt in the skin of his face that was smooth free of obstacles aka not acne.

Shernita's eyes involuntarily dropped to Andre's nose, then towards the brat's lips which he labeled insolent with great clarity.

The nose is sharp. Sensual lips with a natural red color.

Their bodies almost stuck. And Shernita felt intimidated but got a sensation she had never felt before.

Strange sensations from the result of his gaze on Andre's perfect visual, the child continued.

"Where's my pocket money?" the snapping of Andre made Shernita wake up.

He stammered straight away, picked up his Gucci bag and handed him a fifty-thousand note.

"Should ya, I use violence...new fast motion!?!" gerutu Andre immediately pulled the money in the hands of Shernita, then left.

Shernita drowned instantly.

He only realized, if the Jaya child was already big. Even his height was already far above him.

Seeing the face of the annoying child who for thirteen years lived with that one roof, made him not realize it all along.

"That boy is an adult apparently!" he murmured softly while snorting in annoyance.

Recalling the first time he entered this house, there was a pair of innocent eyes with probing gazes as he asked, "Who's aunt?"

"It's Mama Shernita, Andre!" jaya said, introducing it.

"Mama? Isn't Mama Andre dead, Pa?" the question is very plain.

"Yes. That's why Papa has the intention of giving Andre a new Mama. So that Andre will not be lonely anymore. And someone accompanied Andre at home! Salim, Son!"

The boy who was four years old was staring at him from head to toe repeatedly.

"Mama Shernita pretty khan? Surely Andre would love to have a beautiful new Mama. Mama is a selebgram! Andre can see pictures of Mama in magazines!" jaya said with the spirit of four five.

At that time Andre rushed to pick up the magazine that he apparently got and hide it from the Papa's room.

"This, Pa? Why is the picture like this? Does the picture have to be like this? Koq... only use the same beh*..celdam? Wasn't he scolded by ustad? Isn't it cold to be photographed like that?"

Shiiiit! Shernita's brain immediately rose to his senses remembering the insolent question after question from the innocent boy who was responded to with an innocent laugh Jaya also herself at that time.

"Mama should do that, Andre! Because of the job demands!"

"What kind of work mom does?"

"Mama Shernita is a famous model!"

"Why would Papa marry a model like Mama Shernita? Khan still many models photographed with polite clothes?... Like this model. This one, this one is also even prettier than Mama Shernita!"

It feels like Shernita gripped the cute but brash face with his long nails if he does not remember he is the only son of Jaya Wiguna Darma. A wealthy businessman who had just married her a few days ago.

That was the beginning of Shernita's heartache.

Every day increases and piles up her hatred in her husband's biological children. Jaya succeeds in taming him and is now brought to his knees by his love. But the child is like a wild animal that endangers him in the future.

For that Shernita is always vigilant in every way in order to stretch Jaya's relationship with Andre.

That's how his plan to date managed his cunning maneuver.

...SERIATE...