Me VS Crazy CEO's

Mixed dance

Jihad helped Ica in her sitting position, tonight they have to spend again in the hospital.

Jihad was already in his suit and shirt, while Ica was still in his hospital attire.

"Cheat, when you wear a suit. Me ?" point Ica at himself.

Their plan is candle light dinner today.

"Best costume, " replied Jihad smiling handsomely.

The man started lighting a number 27 candle stuck in a not-so-large tart. Jihad carried Ica sitting on the sofa in her room, faithfully accompanying her wherever Ica went.

The hand still attached to the infusion grabbed the tart and brought it right in front of the two who sat side by side but facing each other.

"Barakallah hubby, " said Ica.

"Thank you, "Since this morning the words for Jihad have changed, it is not uncommon to send gifts and cakes to the house, and to the Hospital, all of which he has not opened. For now Jihad does not need all that, he just wants to be alone with Ica.

"Hopefully in the future I can grow up again, the more dear the wife, can be a good priest..."

"Aamiin, " said Ica.

Huhhh....

It is not Ica and Jihad if only plate only, the two fight each other's favorite food, sometimes getting along with each other bribes.

"Usually when in an expensive restaurant there is a dance like bang, " said Ica, leaning her head on the chest of Jihad.

"Can you ?" ask Jihad.

"And can not do much movement first.ga can cape cape," continued Jihad twisted the tips of Ica's hair.

"But to be happy, not to be stressed, "let me be Ica.

Jihad reached into his cell phone, he played the most romantic song he thought, not the outside song Ica did not understand, he chose the song i'm falling in love, owned by Melly Goeslow.

He helped Ica stand up.

"Traject my leg !" her door.

"Huh ?" Ica Beo. Jihad led Ica to step on her two feet covered in sandals.

For a moment Ica laughed, "top is cool, bottom is flip flops !"

Jihad hugged Ica's waist and played a song putting her phone on the table. As the song played romantic atmosphere spread across this VVIP room, Jihad slightly lowered their eyebrows, until a breath felt on each of their faces. Ica's hand was clad in a circle around Jihad's neck.

If only I were your bride, happy would be in the heart, embrace me with you, tonight belong to both....

And I'm in love, I'm a woman and you're a man, my feelings say I'm falling in love.

The love approaches, the night undertakes to be a witness, my little heart says I'm falling in love...

A little bit of foot Jihad shift carrying Ica's body weight, do not know what dance moves, just flow just like that. The two fell silent for a long time, until the gazes of the two met, and threw out a small laugh.

"You don't ?!" jihad asked half in whisper.

"What ?!"

"By the end of the calamity there is wisdom" Ica frowned.

"Oon it's not like it's aduhhh penitent !" jihad protest made Ica snatch annoyed rather than reply instead berated, Ica pinch Jihad waist.

"Perhaps with this incident, God still wants to see us dating, friendly, romantic romantic without any interference from children, he said satisfied dating after marriage before he was busy taking care of children, he said, before later hectic same child." replied Jihad, Ica blushed embarrassed.

"So God knows that we like each other from the old, but are given with him only now," added Ica.

"I'm falling in love." said Jihad breaking the silence of befriending romantic songs.

"For the second time, same woman.."

"Don't make melow or bang, " replied Ica.

"Sorry you have to fast, "just arrive said Ica, a random topic that is hot enough for romantic and melow nights.

"Love is not just a chapter of se* ks only.." replied Jihad.

"You're mostly not happy now, since you became a wife." back.

"Mostly sorry, Lebaran has not passed," did not let Ica open her mouth to reply to her statement.

"And you're still rich, there's a lot of rich talk first. But now more possessive since becoming a husband.." now the two even reciprocated to compare themselves to their former selves.

"And you're still sloppy rich first, still se oon first ! try not to menggayel, will not faint on campus, "

"And you're still the bossy first ! tell me to get rich again spelled out, gaakk !" but the two laughed and hugged each other.

"When are we romantic, bang ?!" imbuh Ica rests his chin on the shoulders of Jihad.

"It is only when we fight again romantically, rather you are mostly enjoyed," replied Jihad, Ica hit the Jihad's chest repeatedly, her face reddened with shame.

"What ?! really right ?" Jihad raised both eyebrows.

"Ga is that ! time yes if again soan want to talk about the price of chili !" answer Ica.

"Boong, the proof is that you have the loudest voice, want me to practice your voice ?!" Ica smothers the mouth of the Jihad bucket, once the bucket remains the bucket. Jihad is anxious and giggling.

"Don't talk vul gar vul gar, little boy !" fierce Ica.

"What little boy ? teachable little kids make little kids ?" tanya Jihad teased Ica, soon after this woman laughed.

But then Ica put on a gloomy face, "why?" ask Jihad.

"Means the next year should be in KB right ?" tanya Ica Jihad nodded.

"What does it mean that as long as my hCG levels are still high during that time I will complain a lot ? I'll trouble you dong ?!" ask Ica.

Jihad raised the chin of Ica whose face was bowed.

"I don't feel at the burdenin, I don't feel troubled, because you are the person, don't stress.don't cape cape.inget it says what doctor, let her hCG levels drop, let her cepet down, we survive together, we can definitely !"

Jihad peeping Ica lama, it turns out that the pregnancy of wine is not as sour as sweet the name of the fruit.

"I want to go home, "Ica replied.

"Wait for the doctor to say yes, and then we go home, "answered Jihad. Ica came down from the feet of Jihad which began to feel numb.

"You're heavy" Jihad brought Ica back to bed.

"Udah malem, sleep.ga can sleep kemaleman."

Ica nodded, Jihad cleaned up the two of their food marks, opened the suit and replaced the shirt with a t shirt to make it more comfortable.

"Bang, my kelonin.." pinta Ica spoiled, Jihad was like a father who drove his son to sleep, patting Ica's back to sleep after Ica complained of back pain.

Jihad woke up and grabbed his laptop, since Ica entered the RS his work had piled up, he wanted to install it, so that later it would not be too crowded to take his time. He wanted to always have time to take care of Ica.

Ica blinked, felt thirst in her throat at midnight, saw no Jihad next to her. His eyes were wide and focused on someone who was asleep raising their head on the sofa with their mouth open slightly, while the laptop screen was still on.

"In habit, "Ica was a little bit unbearable, Ica woke up slowly, she came down and pushed the pole infusan. Closing his laptop, carrying a blanket covering the body of Jihad, clenching his slightly open mouth, and peeling his jaw.

"Sleepwell daddy, "

Back he pushed the pole infusan, but was just about to climb back up to the bed, his stomach seemed to be shaken violently, making him run hastily pushing the pole infusan with an occasional slamming against the wall, and finally vomit in the bathroom. Makes the person he just kissed wake up in shock.

Huwekkk !!!

Jihad is still very dizzy from waking up at once. He nibbled Ica's neck, helping her back into bed.

"Bother you ?!" Ica grimacing.

"It's just a shock to you, to sleep again, "

"Just like you, you also seem to cape, the work of staying first bang.please, do not take your break."

Jihad smiled nodding, "yes I'm sleepy too ! if offered mah want to just, it's good to sleep while hugging the life bolsters !" answer exclaimed.

"Bang, please.kalo you're tired of saying the same to me.don't tax yourself, cape can make us stress the end of our relationship end so the stakes, " Ica said before closing her eyes.

"Involve me in your work, so I can help, so I can be just as upset as how dizzy you are !"

Jihad nodded, "sleep yukk sleep.I need warmth !" Jihad had already shuffled first in the Ica blanket.

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