Mad Boss

Important

"Darling, didn't I tell you to bring important things?" chirps Gamya saw two large suitcases belonging to Cindekia in her room.

"Everything I bring is important" Cindekia said. "Father himself? not packing-packing? No important items to bring?" tanya Cindekia looked at the astonished husband who looked relaxed without packing anything.

And tomorrow they will go to the country where they will settle. I don't know when I will return to my beloved country.

Instead of answering, Gamya pulled Cindekia's arm into her arms, "I can't put you in a suitcase, Sweetie. What if I just take you like this?" whispered Gamya in his wife's ear.

Cindekia's ears flushed hearing her husband's spare change. "So I'm the only important thing you want to bring?"

"Umm," Gamya let go of Cindekia, "So what are you carrying, Hun?" he asked with a big smile on his face.

Cindekia excitedly showed me the contents of her suitcase, "Ta-da! this one suitcase contains herbal medicine so get pregnant quickly," he replied semringah.

One of the goals of marriage is to have offspring like his other friends. If you can create a medos account for the baby later.

Cindekia's words made the smile on Gamya's face gradually disappear. "That's a very important ha, but you don't need it, dear."

"Why? You don't believe in the effectiveness of herbal medicine?"

"... No, all you need is me, Love."

"Father is right, what is needed to have children is a husband," said Cindekia like getting enlightenment when the brain is dead end. His eyes twinkled shooting love arrows at Gamya.

"Auch!!" pekik Gamya held his chest that was stuck in the arrow of romance. "I'm afraid I'm going to see a heart doctor, if you look at me that way too often, baby." - Gamya.

Anyone would not have thought a cold creature like Gamya could be jokingly friendly. Especially the people who work for him.

There are former Cindekia colleagues who worry about Cindekia's fate being married by a morally upright boss who has doubts about her normalcy.

Cindekia put her arms around her husband's neck, and rolled her eyes, "My dear husband, don't worry about your wife becoming your personal heart doctor" a friendly kiss landed on Gamya's right cheek.

"Kryuukkk!" suddenly a voice came from Cindekia's stomach as Gamya was about to open the bathroom door.

"I'm out of gas sir," Cindekia's laughter covered her embarrassment. Because he was busy packing his suitcase he only ate a little this morning.

"It looks like we should order some food, what do you want to eat, Sweetheart?"

"No, no. Cook it yourself!"

"I'll cook," Gamya lowered Cindekia from her carrier and headed for the exit.

"Why do you like to take my job desc?" Cindekia's question stops Gamya's move.

Grab him to say?

"Just forget about your cooking duties, Baby."

Gamya likes everything Cindekia does for him. But later he realized the task of cooking made Cindekia and herself also experienced difficulties. His sheep often protested against accepting his wife's cooking.

"Why? my cooking is not good? don't-don't you spend all this time my cooking in a forced state, I am indeed a useless wife, sir?" cindekia showed her shoulder face.

"I know you don't like to cook, and I don't like to force you either."

Huh huh? caught huh? inner Cindekia.

"Where do you know I don't like to cook?" urge Cindekia to walk up to Gamya.

Gamya got confused as to what to answer, I should just let him do his cooking.