CRAZY CEO: Loving People's Wives

CHAPTER 7 (Mother Tiri Durjana)

Andre's coming home at eight.

In front of the gate of their house stood a woman who was staring at him sharply.

Her dress looks menor with her great mini dress.

Looks like aunty wants a dugem! Inner Andre.

"Hey, are you an orangutan? No manners, no permission to take the car, go home tonight! Really bad boy! Ck ck!"

The heat of Andre's ears. The sorcerer Shernita stood up while ruffled around his waist with a stupor cursing at him.

"Woi! If I'm an orangutan, what is it? A scarecrow? Kelongwewewe? What is a country of flat animals whose tongues are long branched and hissing?"

Pallid face Shernita found the counterattack of his stepson.

"You? How dare you, curse and call me such a lowly creature?" his spray was increasing the tension of his anger.

"Please! I cape, do not make me more insolent with elo, Mrs Shernita Wiguna! And while I still don't care about your business that is still often out at night and home early in the morning when my bokap service out of town, ...Don't rese'!!!"

Andre went into the house.

There was still a loud voice of Shernita who cursed Jaya Wiguna's son.

The woman is upset that Andre took the keys to his car without permission. Even though this afternoon he had made promises and party with his social friends until midnight.

As Andre said, Jaya Wiguna is out of town.

And it has become a habit, if the husband works far away for several days, then he also goes out of the house and goes home free whenever he wants.

Daniel enough he gave an allowance of five hundred thousand for capital mabar ML or also get together with his friends.

....

"Ck ck! What school is coming home at this hour? What student is centeng anyway?!?"

Sruk.

Andre's hand lightly pulled on Daniel's head making the eight-year-old almost fall down.

"Bangs*t! Mamaa!!!..."

"Wow, tell him he's the same bitch! Go after your nyokap! There! Don't come back here again!"

Andre mocked Daniel. Making his stepbrother even more upset shakings while shouting to call his mother.

While the summoned had gone out the gate of the luxury house owned by Jaya Wiguna, a private ceramic and coal businessman.

...🌼🌼🌼🌼...

Trings.

Andre got a chat from Bianca. And the contents are not even responsible.

...Hi, Ndre! Can't I go to the gathering tomorrow night? Seven o'clock show, dress code is black....

Andre pondered for a moment. Then immediately type, replying to Bianca.

...Ok...

Short and clear.

Andre began to be able to guess the personality of Bianca who did not like to beat around the bush. And straight to the point.

...Ok. Tomorrow I'm chatting lg...

Andre deliberately did not reply again after they read it. He wants to know the response of a beautiful girl prima donna Galang Nusantara Public High School.

There was no response.

Bianca is a cold-blooded girl.

Andre doesn't really care. He opened his school uniform, pulled a towel in the hanger and entered the bathroom in the room.

The sound of the shower as if racing with the whistles that are excited to remember his first date with Wirda.

Hehe... Mayan, lip blush on the first date! Although it turns out. his chest is still a time of growth, yes!

As he thought, mes*m.

Andre smiled to himself. He is quite willing to take risks with ********* at the first meeting.

Wirda kadung klepek fell in love with him, until willing to give his first kiss very easily.

Suppose that the binary behavior is less responsive, certainly stamp as a guy who likes the bin mes*m mode will he slap.

The shower keeps her body fresh. He was also happy, his date with Wirda was successful.

Andre hopes his meeting with Bianca tomorrow, as smooth as the road was with Wirda.

Treeet.

"Hallo, yes dear!?"

...[.Ayang! Is it home yet?]...

"Udah, Yang! Just finished the shower, right! Have you taken a shower?"

...[.Hehe... Not]...

"Ga papa, you're not a nice and beautiful bath! Hehe..."

...[.Hehe... Ayang mah iiiih! Kange.]...

Must have missed my kiss, right? Little heart murmured Andre was proud.

"Yes, Yang! I miss too. Just an hour ago, we met!"

...[.When are we going to be together again, Yang? Tomorrow yuk?]...

"Tomorrow I can't, Yang!"

...[.Why?]...

"There's a group work school assignment at a friend's house, Yang!"

...[.Mm... When will we meet again?]...

"Hehehe... Later, Yang! We're looking for a good time for us to be together longer. School is important for the future! Let me be the man you're most proud of!"

...[.Ayang! So getting miss! Hicks.]...

"Love you, my darling!"

...[.I take a shower first! Hehe.]...

"Douh, don't talk to me, Yang! The danger! You mah, make me want to marry young! Hehe..."

...[.Idiii, Ayang! Who is riding, hihihi...! I'm khan just a notice]...

"Yes, I took a shower! Don't be long, afraid of getting sick in the wind! I'm gonna write a textbook for tomorrow!"

...[.Aimee,]...

"Hm?"

...[.Engga', hehe... I hung up the phone, didn't I?]...

"Okay, have fun! Don't stay in the bathroom long, okay?"

...[.Ja. Muachts... Hihihi, Love you so much]...

"Love you too!"

Ck ck... Women if it's easy to get so boring, right?!?

That's how Andre is with his character.

Wirda was too easy to do what he wanted. The challenge is no longer the same. And his curious soul slowly declined and faded.

Andre has no further wishes. In addition to the complicated business, he also still thinks about the future.

If he is too playful and until kebablasan do things that can make him miserable in the future, Andre does not want it.

Just play lips and s*kwilda alias around the chest area alone, it is enough to satisfy him.

The seventeen-year-old young man in a few months' time was used to doing onan* since he was fifteen.

Although only once every two weeks, but the activities of adults it has become a weekly routine.

Just releasing the stress and burden of his life that is felt to be very large.

Like tonight, after he had a date with Wirda, his brain was traveling everywhere.

Adult magazines so the impingement for the mind cab*lnya channeled. Until finally Andre performs an action that is able to remove sperm* fluid without hesg*ma.

All that he did in order to sleep soundly after the many activities that fished his martyr*t flew to the seventh sky.

It's not very good that he did that. Behind his brain intelligence is quite diluted in school lessons.

The night crept very quietly in the residence of Mr. Jaya Wiguna.

Very contrasted with the place visited by the wife of the owner of the largest ceramic factory in the Western region of City B.

The smell of pungent perfume berssmpur with the smell of alcohol and also cigarette smoke of middle-aged women over thirty-five years old that makes the atmosphere more uncontrollable.

The women laughed without caring about their own simple nature, with classy clothes and high titles embedded as the headquarters and wife of the businessman.

One of them is Shernita Wiguna.

...SERIATE...