Hot CEO My Husband
Because Saga Darling Then Saga Ban
Viona and Saga are currently on their way to the girl's school. Their marriage contract agreement has been signed by Viona and each holds a contract letter.
"What time will you be home?" tanya Saga who is currently busy studying the report that Secretary Ken sent a few tens of minutes ago to her email.
"Two o'clock in the afternoon, My husband." said Viona as she twisted one of her hair ties that was currently tied in two.
"Let me pick you up at school. You don't go anywhere, okay!" saga Messages.
"Okay, My husband," nodded obediently. A second later Viona recalled something, "Eh, but Vio had martial arts training this afternoon," the girl said.
"Reply?"
"Yes, martial arts, my husband. Vio can't go home. At best around five o'clock."
"Yes, it's okay. I'll pick you up at five o'clock."
"Give me, my husband."
"Oh yes, if there are messengers from your family and force you to take a drug, you don't want to! Or not, just say you've been drinking on schedule. I don't know when that is, you have to talk like I told you to!" pinta Saga's.
"Well, my husband,"
After saying that sentence, Saga refocused on the tablet before her. Viona is refocusing on the Audiobook on her phone.
The slightly dizzy saga saw all the numbers on her tablet choosing to take a break for a moment.
His sturdy body began to send him to the back of the seat in this car. Saga's fad glanced at Viona who was currently wearing a headset and listening to something strange as there was a voice*****woman.
Be peeked at the screen of Viona's phone by Saga who is currently displaying the writings of the story in MesomTube entitled tiiiiiiiiit tiiiiiiiit tiiiiiiit.
Saga saw the title of the story was very Islamic, but why a moment ago I was heard saying ******women.
Saga felt that something was wrong, so she put Viona on the shoulder, "Vio, Vio," he called out.
"Eh, yes, my husband, what's wrong?" asked Viona who was currently directly removing both headsets from both ears.
"What story are you telling again?"
"Vio again heard the story of tiiiiiiiit tiiiiiiiiiit tiiiiiit," said the girl.
"That's not an adult story, is it?" search Saga with his sharp-painting eyes.
"Not really," tripped Viona. "This is a religious novel, the author has already been labeled a religious writer of all his readers. From the review that Vio read, he said this story is very good and indeed good, there are verses as well." West Java Viona.
"Times?" saga asked, still suspicious.
"It's really my husband, look at it," Viona showed me the online cover of the novel in her central app.
Saga starts taking over Viona's phone, "Read her blurb, My husband! Very Islamic, kiai child that. There is no 21+ label also in it, meaning it is safe for minors" said Viona innocent.
Saga agrees with Viona if only judging from the blurb on the outer cover of the novel, plus there is no warning 21+, and the initial chapter is very polite.
At first, the look on Saga's face was flat because the scene he was reading was only the main player's scene reading the scriptures, but over time as scene after scene moved, the scene moved, saga's forehead frowned when he found there was a scene 21+ mixed with holy verses in the novel whose title was Islamic once.
"What novel?" upset Saga who immediately deleted the MesomTube application and the online novel center application.
Saga began to turn towards his current wife and held onto both of the girl's shoulders.
"Vio, you're a minor. You can't read a novel like this anymore!" pinta Saga is fine.
"But the novel is not a bawdy novel, my husband. The author is also referred to as the religious writer of the same readers and the work that is the best work of him that is full of wisdom."
'The wisdom of humanness yes, ' Inner Saga swore.
"Vio, listen to what your husband said! Although the title is very Islamic, many sacred verses are contained in it and the main player is the big boy in this novel, he said, but all of those things don't guarantee that the novel is worth consuming by minors like you, because there are a lot of inappropriate scenes in the novel."
"But,"
"Please obey your husband's request yes, Vio! I forbid you not because it is not dear, but because it is too dear to you and does not want your brain to be more polluted. From now on if you want to read a novel, ask permission first with me, if I say okay, you can just read the novels."
"Huft," Viona let out a disappointed sigh.
Saga gave Viona's phone back to the owner.
Currently the young man was massaging his forehead with one of his hands.
'If the perverted novel that is already clearly perverted and love the label and warning 21+ first, I am not as sorry when I find it, because it can be easily skipped or skipped. But this, arghhhh, is there any writer like him, who mixes holy verses with perverted scenes. And then he got the title of religious writer only because the main player in his novel a kiai child and many verses and Islamic activities in it. Who is the one who gave that title. This writer does not deserve that title.'
It did not feel that the car they were riding in had arrived in front of the gate of Viona's school.
"My husband, Vio left first yes," said the girl.
"He'em, the pinter is the school!"
"Hehe," Viona just grinned the horse because she wouldn't be able to do what Saga asked.
"See you later that afternoon, my husband," waved Viona who now started walking away from the car.
"Yes," Saga waved back at Viona.
From far away Saga saw a teenager flanking Viona's neck with his hands.
Saga did not accept the young man doing so, but the reaction Viona gave implied that the two of them were close friends.
There was a sense of heat in Saga's heart upon seeing that. He is not willing if the person he already considers special is familiar with other men even though in his heart there is no love, but Saga is not the type of person who wants to share love with others.
Both eyes squinted and began to recognize that the man who was with Viona was Raga's half-sister.
"Awas you, Raga," growled Saga with her palms beginning to clench.
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