My Life with the CEO

Could be

"Daddyyyy!!!! Open dooruuu!!!! Daddyyyy open the doll." Aaron shouted while knocking on the door of his father and mother's room loudly.

Diana and Andrew had just finished their business in the bathroom. Andrew had just finished helping his wife put on clothes. And he was troubled by Aaron's scream.

"Let me open the door." Said Andrew.

This time the man felt guilty for forcing too much will upon his wife. That woman who usually had the strength to serve him, was at least up to five rounds. But this time it was only three rounds and he almost fainted.

Looking at his pale face and as Diana complained of all the pain, Andrew relented. Undo all her intentions. She gently bathed Diana and massaged every part of her body that felt pain.

"Yes a minute Aaron." Andrew replies from the room. He had just laid Diana on the bed.

"What's the matter, baby?" Andrew asked his unlicensed children who had been sneaking in.

Aaron with his smartass style, Francesca with style like a princess and Conrad with style cool pretentious. Little Aaron led the line. Andrew looked at them in wonder

"What's this?" Diana asked weakly.

"Mommy and daddy why cali his sister in kamal?" Aaron pointed directly.

"Did?" Diana and Andrew muttered at the same time.

"Said aunt Matilda, daddy and mommy stalling themselves in kamal again want cali sister. This is Alon bringing all his help with cali's sister." The jokes are long.

"Conrad told you. That brother's an old man's business, don't believe him. It's Aaron, mommy and daddy all confused." Conrad was annoyed at being forced by his sisters into their parents' room.

"Here come hug mommy. Brother let daddy's business later." Diana said softly.

At once, the three children scrambled to hug Diana and left Andrew just sculpting.

"Mommy's sick?" Francesca asked attentively.

"Mommy just feels tired and not feeling well." Diana said lethargic.

"Body mommy's warm." Francesca said again.

"Where to look." Aaron and Conrad touched Diana's forehead.

"Already ah, mommy just soaked in hot water. Maybe that's why mommy's body is warm." Diana explained to her three children.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Andrew asked as he touched Diana's forehead.

"I'm just tired." Answer Diana.

"But your body feels warm. I'll call Michael." Andrew rushes to pick up his smartphone and contacts the family doctor who is also his distant cousin.

"No need Andrew. I'm just exhausted. Sleep for a while, it's okay too." Diana's sigh was lethargic.

"Just because you said it's okay, then I'm getting worried." Andrew. He really felt guilty today. He felt that he was the trigger for Diana's pain.

Andrew paid no heed to Diana's refusal, he had already ordered Dr. Michael to come this very moment. No matter what he's doing, Dr. Michael has to slide.

"Conrad wants cheft paul to make porridge for mommy."

"wait. Say cheft Paul, mommy wants chicken porridge with soto sauce. Hemm." Diana murmured while swallowing saliva.

"Can Paul's cheft make soto? Is it usually mommy who makes it?" Aaron asked in surprise.

"It can." Decisive Diana.

"Okey mommy." Conrad slid off immediately into the kitchen.

"Alone here just accompany mommy. Here's mommy Alon incandescent. Come on, sister Flances incandescent mommy." Aaron said.

Aaron is Aaron. If she needs Francesca's help she'll call sister. If not. hemmm forget about the frills of sister.

To him, Francesca who was the same body as himself, meant the same age.

The four little hands were racing to give a massage at Diana's feet. Andrew saw her laughing.

"Then who wants a daddy massage?" Said Andrew spoiled.

"Yehhhh, daddy doesn't hurt." Sahut Aaron loud.

"Daddy is sick. Take a look. It's a warmtt." Andrew pretended to be sick while leaning on the bed weakly.

"Where Frances saw." Francesca held Andrew's forehead.

"It's not hot. Daddy's old can't be spoiled." Tegur Francesca's.

"And daddyyyy. If you like to lie, the hair will be white quickly." Aron said in his smartass style.

"Well, Aaron can say the letter R?" Diana asked happily.

All eyes looked at Aaron in wonder. Aaron was confused.

"Tell me hair." Diana Pinta.

"Hair. Hair. Welts. Hair. Is it really mommy?" Aaron was not confident.

"Yes right." Diana Sahut.

"Repeat again." Andrew Pinta.

"Aaron's great." Fransisca.

Aaron blushed while smiling widely.

"Hair. Hair. Hair. Hair. Hair. Horeeee Aaron canaa." Aaron screamed happily while jumping on the bed with the applause of Diana, Andrew and Francesca.

"What's wrong with the storm." Conrad asked who had just come from the kitchen.

"His porridge is again made by mommy. Just be leadh cheft Paul has a stock of soto spices. So it won't be long." Keep Conrad again.

"Thank you, baby." Diana.

"Sister.sister. Hair. Hair. Hair. Hair. " Aaron keeps repeating the word Hair.

"What the hell? Aaron's hair why? Want to cut or rambur Aaron kutuan?" Conrad asked with anxiety.

"Haaa. Brother Conrad! The words of Aaron. The hair! Aaron's! Andrew Daddy. Neat! Diligent! RRRRRRRR." Shouted Aaron loudly.

"Why does he keep on?" Conrad asked again with a laugh.

"Huaaaaa. brother Conraddd..." Aaron cries sulking while stomping his legs.

"Conrad don't bother your sister." Reproof Diana.

"Sister Conrad this is how it is. Aaron can already say the letter R." Francesca.

"What is ordinary. It's amazing again. Aaron, don't cry. The important thing is mommy, daddy and Frances understood." Entertain Francesca while rubbing Aaron's head.

"Let's entertain your sister." Orders of Andrew Oada Conrad.

"Yeah. Aaron, don't sulk. My sister was just joking. Aaron was great at saying the letter R." Conrad said encouragingly to Aaron who was lashing out.

"Benall huh?" Answer Aaron.

"That's leg. It's not Benal. Yeaaa still lisp too." Circlap Conrad.

"No cadellll. Rrrrrrrr Hair. Hair. Hair. Just remember it."

"really. Not benal." Refute Conrad again.

"Tauk ah, lazy talk with brother Conrad." Grumpy Aaron who was greeted with laughter all.

Shortly afterwards a waiter escorted Michael's doctor into the main room.

"Hallo, who's sick?" Doctor Michael asked cheerfully.

"Mommy!" Answer the three boys simultaneously.

"Oooooo-o. The mighty queen, why is she suddenly sick?" Dr chirps. Michael.

"I'm just tired of doctors." Diana Sahut.

"Fatigue, what's up?" Ask Michael's doctor while glancing at Andrew.

"Look for sister." Aaron and Francesca together.

"Did? Find sister?" michael's doctor was confused.

"Yeah. Aaron asked for a sister. Daddy and mommy were dancing in the room." Shackle Aaron loudly.

"Hahhahaha have you met?" doctor Michael laughed heartily chimed in on Aaron's words.

"Not yet." Aaron shook his head.

"Hahhahhahah, if you want a sister, you have to wait another nine months" said dr. Michael after examining Diana's pulse.

"Old doctor's goog?" Francesca asked in surprise.

"A little brother needs a process. From egg to baby sister." Dr. Michael explains.

"Like a cocoon into a butterfly?" Ask Conrad seriously.

"It's more or less so." Answer doctor Micahel.

"So nine months doctor?" Ask aaron again.

"It can be." Answer doctor. Micahels.

"Michael, what do you mean...?" Andrew looked at Michael's doctor questioningly.

"And I said it could be." The answer is full of puzzles.

"You make me curious." Andrew was upset.

"Patience is dear. Two weeks ago I came in the month." Diana tried to calm her husband.

"much? Or just a spot?" Ask Dr. Michael again.

Diana was silent for a moment. He pondered considering his many haids.

"Like spotting but a bit bothered. What mean?" Diana looked expectantly.

"It can be."

Doctor Michael laughed in mystery.

"You're getting older, you're getting a lot more annoying to Michael" Andrew said in annoyance.

Doctor Michael took out a syringe and his equipment to draw Diana's blood. Then he injected the blood into a tube and put it in a cooler.

"Bring Diana to the hospital by noon. Came too early in the morning. Test results haven't come out." Message dr. Michael.

"alright. Thanks." Adrew said.

"This time, don't overdo it. One time is enough. If possible the duration is also reduced." Said dr. Michael blinked his eyes.

"Shut up!" Andrew's grumbling is upset.

"Bye-bye kids. Take care of mommy yaa. Don't make mommy tired. Tell daddy not to force mommy to keep looking for sister." Guru. Michael laughed loudly.

"Okey doctor." Answer the three children compact.

Andrew then pulled up the arm of doctor Michael stopped the forty-five-year-old, talking even more with an unfunny joke for Andrew.

After they came out, Cheft Paul came with a bowl of soto sauce porridge. Diana who saw him was very excited. He eats with lust only at first after empay spoon. Diana put down the spoon and refused to chew again.

"Why? is it not good?" asked Andrew curiously.

Diana shook her head.

"I just feel full" he answered.

"But a little. One more spoon, huh?" pinta Andrew's.

"Well, just one spoon." Diana relented and took a bribe from Andrew."

"One more yes," pinta Andrew.

Diana shook her head.

"Wouldn't. This is all just nausea. I'm just going to sleep." refused Diana while laying down.

Andrew then placed a bowl of porridge on the trolley and took a glass of warm honey lemon for Diana.

"Drink this while it's still warm."

Diana straightened her body again and drank her favorite warm lemon. When finished, Andrew invited when the children were busy playing in the room.

"Come, you guys have dinner first. Don't bother mommy just yet. Let mommy rest."

"Dah mommy quickly healed ya." said ketiha the boy in unison while struggling to kiss Diana's forehead.