Hot CEO My Husband

Hand Conceded Ask Uhuk

In Sagara's main house, the young man is upset about being bullied by Viona constantly.

"Far away from me!" snapped Saga.

"We're married, my husband" said Viona, who leaned her head against Saga's shoulders.

Saga moved her shoulders so that Viona's head was thrown all the way from her, but still the stone head would continue to plunge back on her shoulders.

"Don't like it, Husband! Sin you know .. right said Mr. Ustadz also if a couple of husband and wife touch each other berahala you know," said Viona advised Saga.

"Ekhem," Mr. Jang cleared his throat and made Saga glance at him.

Sagara looked at Mr. Jang as if he was saying, "What's wrong, Mr. Jang? Do you have a solution?"

Mr. Jang who knows that Sagara does not like being close to ugly women finally whispers a brilliant idea for his Young Master.

"Create Miss Vio to cook your food! So that he has the busyness and time to disturb the Young Master is decreasing."

"Woah," both Sagara's eyes sparkled.

Saga who wanted to immediately escape from the sticky uler immediately interrupted the girl beside him.

"Vio," he called friendly.

"Yes, my husband," said Viona who was still at home tendering to Sagara's shoulders.

"Please make me dong's food!"

"But we're going to eat grilled yam this morning, my husband."

"But I want to make sure you are!"

"Alright, Husband. As a good wife, Vio will serve my Husband wholeheartedly. Vio is good at everything, my husband. Including on the bed" he whispered.

"Basic bockered bawdy!" peekik Sagara who does not like to be whispered two things one plus by Viona.

"Vio is not a leak," denied the girl. "Vio can even make a leak," said Viona who began to shy the cat while playing her fingers.

"Huk, uhuk, uhuk!" Sagara choked on her own saliva when she heard the sentence glide from Viona's mouth.

"Astaghfirullah, what the hell is this boy eating? How perverted really?" saga wondered to herself.

"My husband, what do you want to cook?" asked Viona who was currently starting to wear an apron.

"What aja," said Saga simple.

"Okay, my boss," Viona gives an okay sign towards Sagara.

The menor girl began to join the other waiters who were busy cooking in the kitchen.

"Sister, what does my husband like to eat?" viona asked politely to one of the servants.

"Tau" said the waiter in a cynical tone of voice.

"That's really the big brother, '" commented Viona.

"Why, huh?"

"Don't you learn tattoos?"

"Brish,"

"Her sister, what a hell of a bitch,"

Viona who was dented by the waiter immediately complained to Sagara with crocodile tears.

"My husband, that big brother Cuekin Vio," the girl fought while pointing towards the servant.

"Huhuhu," cried Viona who was currently starting to hug Saga's arm back with a smile expanding on her lips which was certainly hidden.

"Vio don't cook, my husband! Vio's heart aches dicuekin. Though Vio was just what my husband's favorite food was, huhuhu," Viona still launched her cultural cry.

This was deliberately done by Viona so that she could stick again to Sagara and cancel cooking.

Saga is not upset that Viona is being treated disrespectfully by her servant, but the young man was angry because the behavior of his servant made the sticky uler who had been painstakingly expelled by Sagara back again and stuck to him again as before.

"Sir Jang" call Sagara to the butler in this house.

"Yes, Young Master" said the old man.

"Clearned immediately after the servant's dismissal letter right now! And I don't want to see his face in this house anymore" Saga said.

"Well, sir," nodded Mr. Jang obediently.

The servant who had dared to be rude to Viona began to pale his face when he heard the words of his Young Master.

The servant immediately ran towards Sagara and immediately knelt down.

"Young Master, I'm solemn, I don't mean to treat Miss Vio harshly" he said.

"Sir Jang, quickly take the waiter away!" sagara's inviolability.

"Good, Master,"

"Young Master, I'm sorry! Young Master!" scream the waiter who was currently dragged away by Mr. Jang.

Now Saga began to turn back towards his wife.

"Vio, the bug is gone. Now you can continue your cooking show, "persuade Saga to the girl who is clinging to her to immediately get away from her.

"But Vio is already traumatized, my husband," Viona's mode is unwilling to part from Saga.

"It's a pity, even though I want to eat hand-cooked food from, ekhem, my wife," said Saga with a sad look.

Viona who was consumed by the seduction mode launched by Saga finally collapsed as well and released her hand from the man's arm.

Remember, this saying.

Above the sky, there is still the sky.

Likewise with the modus.

On top of the reliable handyman mode, there is still a super reliable mode handyman.

As it is today. Viona is smart mode, but Saga is much more expert in the field of modeling because the man already has many flight hours in pitting all the women he has slept with.

Viona started to stand back up and before returning towards the kitchen, the girl asked first.

"What does my husband want to cook?"

"It's up to you, baby," said Saga on her lips, but in her heart she was muntaber.

"Don't whatever! If the answer is up to you, I get your head, my husband," threatened Viona fiercely like housewives who are always upset when getting answers up to her husband when asked what they want.

"Oseng kangkung aja, Vio," said Saga who finally mentioned his wishes.

"OK, my husband."

"Don't forget! Fried tempeh, tofu, and make the paste also yes. Keep the raw cucumber do not forget! Sliced lengths of five centi meters each with a thickness of one and a half inches. Keep the skin peeled first yes, My wife, uhuk," cough Saga whose throat immediately itches because her vocal cords do not accept to be used to call a friendly call to Viona.

"Done my husband," replied Viona enthusiastically who immediately darted away to the battlefield again.

"Puyeng-puyeng was dead, made my order cooking," muttered Saga who was currently giggling amusedly.

From the direction of the kitchen, precisely near the oven, Usep bobbles the head.

'Basic men, be loved, even ask for a heart.'

Men are basically like that. If given something, it will become more difficult.

Just like when on courtship, initially ask for handrails, but the fitting has been given hands eh ask for twin mountains 🙈

To be continued.

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