Me VS Crazy CEO's

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Every day during this first trimester, Jihad is preoccupied with troublesome Ica cravings, sometimes he is like being chased by s3tan, sometimes like a discarded husband, but also a dream husband.

Juwita and Pak Muni are occasionally affected.

These twin pregnancies make the shape of the Ica's abdomen larger than a pregnancy with only one fetus.

He took out almost all the dresses hanging in the closet, in search of the right clothes.

"Ihh, rich people are hungry !" he looked back at the mirror that revealed a full body, rubbing his stomach.

"You hungry busung people, the rest of the body is skinny ma'am, "answered bi Denok, who else cleaned up the mess made by pregnant women this one, if not bi Denok. He was the most powerful man so far.

"I mean, I'm swollen it's all so bi ?" his lips were straight ahead.

"What the hell or ma'am, the more denok.." he replied smiling, as his hands reattached to the hanger and tidied it into the closet.

"You say people, the pregnant woman looks more beautiful ma'am, "

"Bi hell, my belly is getting more advanced, rich clown teletubbies !" next, bi Denok laughed at the grunts of pregnant women this one.

"What is this about bi ?" tanya Ica showed a dress patterned with small blue flowers dongker.

"Good mom, "

"Ahh, aunty mah from earlier was good hold !" the lips returned in the mirror. Taking lunch is like going to a fashion show.

"Yes this is it, besides I'm gonna change clothes, just ante lunch doang, continue to menggampus !" Ica grabbed her bag and put it on her shoulder. Being a pregnant woman plus a student is really tiring, fortunately just a week to the back he has never again nausea vomiting. Make the activity smooth, surfing drinking water.

Ica grabbed a red paper bag containing lunch for Jihad.

"Bi, I'm leaving ! "

"Be careful mom, " replied bi Denok.

"Okay, "Ica squatted down to get her shoes. Rows of snikers and flatshoes that he often wears are arranged on a shoe rack near the garage. While highheels he retired early will be temporary until he gave birth later.

"Sir, to my brother's office first !" Ica Pinta.

"Ready ma'am, " replied Mulya.

Along the way Ica sometimes grimaced feeling the vibrations made by the twins from inside. Maybe they're playing.

Muni parked his car in the office yard.

"Sir if you want to coffee, just coffee first. Maybe I'm a long time inside !" Ica lowered her legs from the car.

"Yes ma'am."

Ica walked in, smiling at the receptionist who first smiled at her.

"Siang ma'am, "

"Siang, "Ica walked towards the elevator. He remembers when he first entered this office, hoping he could be an employee here like the receptionist, always looking fashionable with a myriad of expensive clothes.

The elevator doors opened, but not because he had reached the floor where Jihad was, but there were some people who would enter the elevator as well.

"Evi, "

"Ica, "Evi looked completely different from the last time they met. More tangled, skinny, and haggard, like unkempt.

"Vi, you ain't what, you sick ?" ask Ica.

Evi shook her head, with a forced smile, "ga what what, "

His eyes glanced towards Ica's already sizable belly.

"Udah big Ca, how many months ?" ask Evi.

"5 Vi, "he replied smilingly.

"Wow, congratulations Ca," his face back to cheering.

"Vi, loe ga what is it ?" her question rubbed Evi's shoulder looking worried.

"Ca, I'm first !" the elevator door opens, Evi exits the elevator without saying goodbye to Ica like she used to. Whether it's just the feeling or it's true, Evi seems to change, what because it's been a long time since he's met. Ever since Ica fainted from illness, that was the last time they met.

Evi's thin body disappears from Ica's view with the elevator doors closed.

Ica walked into the Jihad room, along the corridor of the office some employees who saw him say hello, now they know who Ica.

Ica knocked on the Jihad room with a paper bag.

"Come in, "until when opening the door of the room there Jihad was with Mr. Muni and Juwita.

"Hay Ca, "greet Juwita, the newlyweds.

"Hay ka Juwi's. Mr Muni is healthy ?" ask Ica.

"Thank God, ma'am, "

"Hm, the first lady has come time to end the meeting. Mulih mulih sir !" seloroh Juwita, Ica laughed, "kalo not finished yet what ka Juwi, just relax, want while lying down interspersed with gosipan can also be ! I wait for you !"

"That's Ca, it's done. It's lunch time,"

"It is my same Mr. Muni out Ji, "is called Jihad.

"OK, thanks Ta, Mr. Muni !" answer Jihad closes the file.

Ica put the paper bag on the front desk of the bookcase.

"What cooking ?" ask Jihad.

"I was asking bi Denok to cook Taliwang chicken, again want the same spice aroma to burn !" exciting Ica.

"Oh, "Jihad sitting beside Ica opened his suit, seeing his intention to open his lunch box.

"Bang, I ain't long. On campus there are 2 courses. Again on the road jammed at this hour !"

"Yahhhh, but want to miss the same twin. Hay dear...want to go to college with momy ?!" Jihad slumped from the chair and rubbed Ica's stomach, also sticking her ears on Ica's stomach.

Nyutti...

Nyutti...

"Eh, they yank yank !" exclaim Jihad laughed crisply, and rubbed back Ica's stomach to get a response from both heroes.

"Udah bang amused, so want to pee I got !"lamented Ica hit the shoulder of Jihad.

But Jihad did not even mengubrisnya and increasingly invite his two prospective sons to play.

"Awas.awas.aku want to water ih !" Ica pushed the head of Jihad. Ica is still Ica which sometimes comes out the nature of the bar bar.

"Penaga bumil ga ga play play !" kekeh Jihad who can be eliminated with one push, while busy playing with his children.

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"Don't know Evi ?!" ask Ica.

"General division ?" jihad is still chewing food. Ica again picked up and scooped the rice, "yes.ko different ya !"

"Hm, I didn't tell you. Evi has indeed changed, the credibility of his work slumped sharply. Frequent permits, often mistaken, often problematic as well,"

"Ko can, as I used to say Evi was deft. Careful, rarely wrong. Instead he always guided me from the beginning of work, "

"There may be a problem, "

"Ko is still in custody ?"

"Because I appreciate, he was your first winner in the general division, the person who often helps you, at least I want to say thank you by maintaining him, his work used to also be entitled to rewards, " explained Jihad.

"But if you make a loss, you can not also be rich like bang, " replied Ica.

"There's a problem with him again, just calm down...Tio always backs up. He wants to be responsible he said ! we look at the next 2 months, if we still call it, "Ica breathes rough.

"The sampe is Tio ? Evi why the hell, looks like aja kuel, she's messy now, "Ica dropped her back on the backrest.

"Udah don't be a thought, let it be. It might just take a while, he again has a problem, "Jihad holds the hand of Ica who is still thinking about her friend.

"I have to go to college bang, it's too late !"

"Why don't you know what was that first ?!" Jihad lowered his eyebrows.

"With interest, "Ica replied making Jihad frown.

"Yank what is it!" point Jihad upwards, Ica looked up but a second later Jihad landed his lips on Ica's neck and held her hands together.

"Ihhhh !"

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