My husband's the cruel CEO

Mr. Ferguso

I don't feel like time passes so quickly. Nothing has changed from the morning activities of the Chandragunah Family, they look very warm especially the two people who often combine love wherever they want, without thinking about places and situations.

After the crying event yesterday, Abay always gives love and affection fully for his wife. Even the Brutal Cap on its foundation went missing yesterday afternoon, just because of his guilt towards his wife. "Mas, Why be a crybaby? Cap ruthlessly consists of lost loh hahahah... " Ejek Delia yesterday afternoon, but still strong to cry over her guilt.

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"Samlekom bro, thank God you're still intact." Marco's greeting is instantly gifted with a flying pen and a little spray to kick-start this sunny morning.

"Greetings are correct, Repeat. "the word Abay, Exactly like Teacher Kiler only eleven twelve.

"Yes." Yeah." Marco closed the door gently fearing the kiler boss getting angrier then repeated a righteous and well-mannered greeting.

"Asalamualaikum boss, welcome back with Grub Chandraguna Oh yes, how BMT you boss." he said then dropped himself on the sofa.

"Curtain! Who's the boss here, keep your word or your salary is forfeited this month. " The threat of ferguso is terrible.

"Sir! It is with great pleasure that Young Master, I will present you with a letter of resignation, and I will make sure there will be no more secretary like Marco in the world." Marco Timpal.

"Go! " throw out Boss Ferguso who shakes Secretary Marco's heart.

"Sir! Since BMT Bosque became sensitive hahah.." Marco teased a little giggling.

"WHAT? "

"What is what? Ferguso." re-question Marco

"BMTS? " it turns out our Master is angry again but kepo. It's weird this boss ferguso.

"Ohhh.. Ituu.. Actuallyaa.... Bbbbcb.. " It was Marco's intent to heat up this fergus boss of his. The sentence was cut off with a loud ferguso sound like a toah.

"OUT!" tell our master who is esmoting the soul.

"Eee okay, BMT ituu.. HONEYMOON LATE xixixixi xhahaha ckckk... " Marco prancing on the couch.

Layers...

A sermon presented by our Mr. Ferguso who is an esmotion of the soul.

"Ouch.. Xixixi for Bosque hahah.. " It seems that Marco's secretary still had full courage this morning. May miss you after a few days of not seeing you.

"OUT! I said get out!." Snatch Mr. Ferguso.

"Master ferguso we again pms keknya because Exceed women pms usually xixixi. "inner Marco

"Related boss? I have important news at the same time surprising, but if the bosque expels me with pleasure. "master feeguso we snatch again.

"Based on a ferguso boss who doesn't have Akhlak. Lucky well, love raising a salary, buy a new apaterman.. Huhh!. if evil I have left you boss. "said Marco far in the deepest recesses of his heart.

"What's? Let's say. " It seems like Mr. Ferguso we forgot his anger.

"Well, but what if this Apaterman." point Marco at one of the magazines he holds now.

"Aishhh! Yes take care of the administration send it to my email. " Abay said seriously

"Thank you boss Fergusoku." Marco's made-up wit.

"Just say Marco, I don't have much time to talk to a creature like you." Abay annoyed, a little pressing MARCO said.

"Hehe, fucked up bro, Lauren has returned, he was with an unknown man yesterday afternoon I saw them in the complex area***but I lost track bro." said Marco.

Brakk..

Abay punched the cupboard before his eyes at this moment.

"Breng*ek quickly catch them, Gather Members." said our Lord Ferguso, this time in a dark aura, very terrible.

"Ta-pi,"

"Quick investigate his movements, lest he bring chaos to my family later." Abay's cruel soul blossomed again when he heard the name LAUREN.

Prang..

Abay throws a chalice glass, successfully making the soul of marco shrivel.

"Gather them! Or you'll be the one I'm gonna finish. " Threaten our Boss Ferguso, who looks cruel.

"Ba-ch. " Elect Marco left the room inhabited by an angry Tiger, he would rather stay away than eat a Tiger.

"Huh... It was terrible "murm Marco muttered while he was in his room.

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On the other hand, it seems that two Beautiful women are pampering themselves in a beauty salon. They spend time today to take care of themselves.Not only that, they also spend endless money even though the seven derivatives will not run OUT. They buy various kinds of clothes complete with hijab. Their purpose this time was to share with the Orphanage children as thanksgiving for the Grace of God that gives time to regroup with loved ones.

"Ma, how about we buy lunch for us at the parlour?" Delia gave the idea to her Terkepo in-laws.

"good ideas. Alright we order food first for all the children of the Panti, you choose clothes first okay. Mama stay a while. Bye dear. "kiran said goodbye to order food in this mall. Only approved by Delia.

While sorting clothes suitable for the orphanage, Delia's round eyes accidentally saw the figure of a man she recognized.

"RETNO. "call Delia, while blinding her hands, hoping that the master sees her.

Retno felt herself being called to the source of the voice, she saw the slightly wavy straight haired beauty who was blinding her two hands. Retno knew the woman. The woman he loved so much to this day.

"Delia?" Call Retno when they are in front of Delia, their distance is about 1 meter.

"Hi Ret, how are you? We haven't seen each other in a long time. " Sapa Delia's. Because the last time they met at a farewell event during High School was already 3 years more.

"As you can see, I'm fine hahaa.. Oh yes I heard you are married?. "ask Retno, when she already knows that the woman she loves is long married, she just mince words.

"Well, Ret, how do you know?."

"Emmm.. That was from yesterday's press conference. " Say the man who is Javanese. Retno Wiranto is a son of royal kraton. Her sweet face is very similar to the typical stature of Java.

"Ohh that... " Delia just bers Oh riah. Then there was silence between them.

"Oh yeah, I see you're buying a lot of clothes for teenagers. " Retno broke the silence created between them. It was even difficult for him to cover up his love for Delia.

"Oh this, my mother and I deliberately bought it for the children of the Panti." said Delia who was still busy sorting out various Muslim and modern clothes.

"Ohh ituu.. If so I stay first yes" said Retno who looked panicked when she saw her phone.

"eeee.. Ret.. " Delia had not been able to shout, Retno had run away from her.

"Any! , just met have been playing away. " muttered Delia

"Who goes dear?. "ask Kiran who just arrived after ordering food.

"Eehh mama, emm this maa had a friend Delia, just chat ee already play go. "clear Delia.

"Ohhh ituu.. We continue to choose clothes for the orphanage Children" Kiran said

"Okay ma, but where's the food?."Delia asked as she saw Kiran not bringing any food in her hands.

"Ohh ituu, sir juu bring it to the car, let's quickly time we are not much. " said kiran, directly choose a variety of clothes again.

"Alright ma. " Delia is also the same as Kiran, choosing prayer tools, prayer equipment for boys and girls.

"Make sure your happiness won't last long" said the man and woman who were watching Kiran and Delia's activities.

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Stay in your tracks gays🙏😙

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