Handsome CEO Wife
Part 42's
Tata took the Moon to the nearest hospital, a trip that traveled very far from Mr. Raditya's residence made Tata increasingly worried about the condition of the Moon that grimaced with abdominal pain. Tata can only pray that the Moon and the baby will not happen.
The journey that took 2 hours finally arrived at an ordinary hospital, Tata moistened it slowly so that the Moon was immediately examined.
"Please, sus. My employer," cried Tata who asked the passing nurse for help. Soon the nurse helped while bringing a wheelchair for her patient.
The moon was taken to the emergency room for further inspection.
"Please wait here, ma'am. Me and the team of doctors will check it out" said the nurse, who prevented Tata from entering.
Tata nodded and sat in a seat that had been provided by the hospital, he prayed that the future baby and his employer survived both.
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In Siska's room, both of them felt happy and happy because the plan went smoothly and succeeded. Siska looked at her bed partner Chiko with a meaningful smile.
"You're happy, honey." asked Chiko near Siska.
Siska nodded her head, she felt glad that she had long wanted to destroy the Moon for daring to fight it and to take the attention of Lord Raditya and his father-in-law until now did not receive it in her son's life
"I'll do as long as you're happy, Sis. And we celebrate our success by spending time together in the room, how?" ask Chiko who has ulterior intentions. He just wants to enjoy the smooth body of Siska who makes him opiate with her.
"Don't be happy with you, Chik. There's one more thing we have to do" Siska said, reminding Chiko.
"What?" ask Chiko who scrunched her forehead.
"This is the baby that I bear how fate, I don't want ya have to abort my womb, obliterate my own flesh and blood, I'd rather eliminate others than my son, UNDERSTAND." snapped Siska who repeatedly said that, he did not want to kill his own son.
"How else, that's the only way we can't get caught by my brother. I don't want my life to end because of this." said Chiko who no less raise her voice.
"You have to find another way, don't be good," said Siska who blames the affair because it all started from him who always teased him who needed a man's caress. Siska who needs a caress from a man. Mr. Raditya who never touched a single thing or slept in his place, various kinds of Siska had done to attract the attention and sympathy of Mr. Raditya but all that was in vain because Mr. Raditya never glanced at him at all made Siska reckless to do with his bodyguards.
"Ok, ok, I'll find another way to keep Mr. Raditya out" said Chiko who resigned to think about how to hide Siska's pregnancy from Mr. Raditya.
"You must find a way, Chik. My stomach will eventually grow," Siska told her sister-in-law to find a way not to be discovered by her husband
"Hurry out of my place, and find a way to keep us from getting caught," Siska expels to a confused Chiko and begins to feel the anxiety she is experiencing right now.
"Yes, yes, I'll go." said Chiko who came out of Siska's place, as usual Chiko will go out and enter look around first if it is safe then he came out.
"Does the madam want anything?" ask the waiter who distracts his employer so as not to stress.
"I want to pickle a mango, Dan." said Siska who suddenly imagined the fruit swimming in the reddish water.
"Ready, madam." replied Santi who passed by leaving her own mistress to make her order.
While in the kitchen, the waiter who focused again cut young mangoes to make another waiter surprise Santi by patting him on the shoulder.
"What are you doing?" ask the waiter.
"Heh, I'm making fruit pickles for my mistress" replied Santi casually. Making the servant scrunched his forehead because he was surprised by the request of his master this one. Mrs Siska who does not like the fruit of the asem especially with young mangoes in wonder this time.
"Don't Miss Siska not like that?" ask the waiter.
Degs...
Santi was silent, he stopped his activity that was peeling the mango skin. That's right what the waiter said if the mistress didn't like this sour fruit.
"Why indeed?" santi asked who was fishing for the waiter.
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Like someone else cravings...
