My Ceo Love's

My Ceo Love's
Want to stay



"Well....Maddened. Fuck it Bagas .."


Siska was shocked to hear the story of her best friend. His best friend can be in honey. Less what try Inca already beautiful she is also smart.


He had been watching his best friend cry since.


CK...


"Lo don't be sad that Napa anyway, a man like Bagas was eliminated. Being greedy? He thinks Lo is what"


The Inca still face her face with both hands.


The Inca took the tissue that Siska had thrust.


"So I have to, I can't Sis...Must live without Bagas. What I want to be like,"


"Yes eelah.. Therefore do not support the little bagas little Bagas little bagas. I never wanted to see another one. Lo's eyes are just her,"


"And he's my husband Sis "


"Ah, you are the bego. Lo's youth just saw Bagas doang. Kayak cave nih girlfriend jelalatan brokenin search again"


Siska actually did not have the heart of her best friend. He was actually just entertaining his best friend. He knew how the Inca and Bagas used to be like nuts and skin. Where there are Incas, there must be Bagas. And vice versa. Huh Siska was horrified to imagine what if he was in polygamy. By duakan ...Woe.


Yes Inka called his best friend Siska, when he got out of Bagas' house.


"Lo wants in honey Ka..."The one asked shook his head.


"Keep... How do you want now. Stop but don't bring a suitcase,"


"Ga knows.."


The suitcase he was about to carry was forcibly taken by Bagas. Confused where to go.


"In kosan I am. Tomorrow you go home talking good. How do you want Lo's husband. Want cerein Lo what a gatel woman is"


"Ga is that easy Sis.. "


"Yes yes ...Yuk it's night"


They both came out of the cafe. Take a taxi to the Siska boarding house.


Arriving at the Siska boarding house. The Inca again wept lamenting his own fate. Bagas a man who was not only her husband, she was also already like a sister to him. Again the Inca hit his chest with tightness. Why would her husband betray her love. Worshipping her?.


Aarghs...


"You're evil. You tega. You betrayed me, what a lack I am. Just because I'm not pregnant. You have my heart, I'm not barren mas"


The Inca poured out all her disappointment. It felt like the Inca proved that she was not barren to her husband's family, especially her mother.


Inka sat down while wiping her rough tears, looking towards her companions.


Siska who was looked at by the Inca raised her chin a sign of asking.


"Sis..Find me a superior seed. Let me get pregnant. I want proof to my in-laws, if I'm not barren," Siska raised her eyebrows


"Gue wants to find a man, take his seeds, so it's not called barren,"


Huh...


"Crazy Lo stress Ka... Because of the polygamy Lo sliding,"


Siska glared at his eyes. Hearing the word seedlings made her pregnant. Truth be told, what fish breeding is. Because in polygamy his best friend is sliding.


***


The grown man regretted his actions.


He was asked to marry Clarisa. He did not want to hurt the people he loved the most. For him Inka Riana was his life.


Bagas was eager to call his wife. But maybe he needs it alone now. The man was sure the Inca were going nowhere. Because he was the one who took her suitcase.


He's sure he might be in Siska's kosan by now. Remembering that she heard Siska's name on the phone.


In the morning, the man had just squirmed his body. He stepped his feet into the bathroom. It's really just last night that no wife has been like a year.


After getting dressed, Bagas stepped out of the room.


From the stairs he heard a noise in the kitchen. Is Inka coming home?. Bagas smiled, apparently his wife came home. The Inca did not want to starve themselves. Although his wife is not good at cooking, at least he does not allow himself to starve.


Bagas stepped towards the kitchen where the Inca were. The man hugged his wife from behind.


"Darling... I thought you were angry. You came home too. You can't do it without a. Hmm..."


Clarisa turned her body towards Bagas.


"Mas miss me..."


Risa sparkles to hear Bagas calling himself dear. Bagas was shocked, he let go of his previous embrace.


"You... How did you get into my house?"


Bagas glared towards the woman. How could there be anyone else in his house. And again he can enter his house. Although the woman was his wife, but the woman had no right to go in and out as she pleased.


"Sorry mas.... You forgot to lock the door"


Bagas just doesn't believe. How could he forget to lock the door.


Bagas turned around and went out to call Joko. Joko who was called the master approached his master.


"Yes, sir.., there's something I can help you with"


"The woman's husband is from my house"


After saying that he passed away to his room. Take the keys to his car.


Cleks....


"Mas.. You can't be rich like me. Am I your wife too?"


The man ignored Clarisa's words. He wanted to kill her and throw her out.


"I told you Clarisa, get out of here or I'll drag you myself"


"Gas...You why?. Clarisa is your wife. He's entitled to you, too, and to be here, too,"


"What mom said. This is my house and the Inca, she doesn't have the right to live here"


Bagas held back his anger. What the fuck is this the Inca is still mad at him, and now he's gone. Now her mom says Clarisa deserves to be in this house. It felt like he wanted to explode at his mother's request.


"Remember Gas... It's only Clarisa who will give you offspring. Not that barren woman"


"Inka is not barren Ms ..,"


Bagas cried out to his mother. He didn't like his mother calling the Inca barren.


"If it's not barren, then what Gas, it's been almost three years you've been married. But there was no sign of the woman getting pregnant...


And the Inca knew it. Clarisa is the honey. And Risa also said you guys slept together. What if she's pregnant. I don't want you to abandon your future granddaughter, mother,"


The moniker kekeh so that Clarisa stayed on the same Inca roof.


Without answering his mother. Bagas got out of his room and went to meet the Inca. Bagas was fed up with his mother always asking for grandchildren. Although sometimes he also wants the presence of a baby, in the middle of his small family.


But not with another woman. Bagas wanted the Inca to be the woman he loved who was the mother of his children.