OVERNIGHT WITH CEO

Not the duitan eye

The night is gone. The sun has appeared to reveal its light. Alfano as usual jogging at 6 am around the housing where he lived. When he returned, he saw the door of Asmara's house open even though he had not seen the pregnant woman who lived there.

"He's definitely awake. Did he open that door and let me in?" ask Alfano to-GR.

"Try to stop by ah. Morning is usually the mood of pregnant women ask to be pampered and seduced" said the man who is getting longer like stuck on his own feelings. The man walked towards the house of Asmara. Arriving at the door, Alfano can see Asmara pregnant gymnastics in the living room with hp in front of her see youtube. Asmara who realized the arrival of Alfano at home because of the man at the door made the light from outside could not enter.

"The achievement of standing in front of that door? Nehalangin light in, Alfano" reprimanded Asmara with a tone not ketus but also not too soft. It's just an ordinary tone.

"You see what else you have, the door of his house has been opened in the morning" replied Alfano honestly.

"Every morning I open this way so that the air and light can enter the house. I also do ngelakuin pregnancy gymnastics from youtube since a month ago make my body not tired tired" explained Asmara while continuing her gymnastics.

"Oh yeah, okay. I'm going in, let's not block the light from the air" asked Alfano.

"Terunah" a short reply Asmara.

Alfano immediately took off his shoes and entered his wife's house and sat in the guest chair behind Asmara who was gymnastics.

"Why don't you get pregnant or get pregnant yoga in the studio that's more purposeful? alfano asked considering that some of her pregnant employees often make pregnant gymnastics status with her husband in a studio and there is an instructor.

"There's no time. They open their classes every afternoon at night. I will if the day again bother taking care of customers in Enak Kabeh and if the night there is no vehicle that makes it comfortable to the gymnastics studio. There is free youtube to pay" replied Asmara.

His mind said something else.

"Yes because I can not take you pregnant gymnastics together to nemenin me and help me to follow the gymnastics movement that must be helped by the husband" Inner Asmara with her prestige appeared.

"Hmmm. You are humming the CEO's son yes cook thanks for choosing gratisan" iucap Alfano back snobbish.

"But I did it. They are not born Alfano so do not need the money of a CEO" said Asmara upset.

"Keep them blind what?" alfano asked seriously.

Asmara stopped her gymnastics because it was interrupted by a chat with Alfano early morning which began to commotion and debate. He turned to look at Alfano who was sitting behind him.

"You ask what they need? What is clear is that as I said just now, they do not need your money" replied Asmara seriously as well.

"Hahaahahaa. Yes really, they haven't looked like someone" Alfano said with a loud laugh.

Asmara felt that Alfano's speech was aimed at her even though she never asked for money at all the man. You could say duitan eyes. With emotions emerging, Asmara stood up and walked over to Alfano who was sitting.

Without the aba - aba, a loud slap hit Alfano's cheek.

Plaaac...

"Youuuuu!" terika Alfano while holding her cheek that feels hot after being slapped by Asmara.

"You again?" ask brave Asmara.

Alfano immediately stood up and grabbed the hand of Asmara who had slapped him quite roughly.

"Aaaach!" asmara groaned as her hands were firmly grasped by Alfano.

"Your fault? hahahaha. Your fault is so many that I cannot name one but most recently you have called me a double eye, right? You said that someone was me, right?" a fierce question from Asmara.

"Hahaha, are you insinuated that you're a double eye?" it was Alfano's turn to laugh and ask the attack question.

"I'm not lost because I never felt like I asked you for money and again I reminded you of the 500 million that you were loving yourself. I NEVER ASKED!" romance with glassy eyes.

"Yes if you don't feel, why slap me, ASMARA?" alfano's reply made Asmara finally cry in front of him.

"Because I don't like you looking at me like I am that someone! It's as if I've asked for your treasure and made me a double eye! I HAVE MY SELF-ESTEEM TOO!" screamed Asmara while crying.

Alfano also took off his hand from Asmara's hand because he thought he had gone too far this time looking for trouble.

"Oh, you stupid Alfano! My husband has no brain!" inner Alfano insulted himself because when he saw the cry of Asmara in front of him and heard the angry screams of this woman for the first time made him really feel guilty.

While Alfano was not speaking, he only saw Asmara cupping her hands over her face and heard the sobs of the woman.

With reflexes, Alfano advanced her footsteps closer with Asmara's body and hugged her. The pregnant woman who was crying was trying to let go of her husband's embrace but Alfano's embrace was tight enough.

"Take me off!" asmara cried while still crying.

"I'm sorry. I'm again wrong" said Alfano realized if he had hurt the woman he hugged again and again.

"Take me off, Alfani!" asmara exclaimed again with her hands trying to push Alfano's body away from her.

"Let me call you. I'm mistaken. You're right, you're the first woman who didn't expect my wealth or the possessions I had. I'm a fool, Asmara. Unable to distinguish between seductive and insinuating words. I don't know why I like to make you fight with me" explained Alfano in a gentle tone as possible.

Asmara was finally no longer rebellious and received Alfano's embrace tightly.

"If you're not my husband, I've reported you for defamation" Asmara said with a whim.

The word Asmara makes Alfano wonder how to discuss defamation.

"Cock defamation? If I'm not your husband, kill me when I sleep or poison me all so as not to seek because of you. But thank goodness I am your husband so quite one hard slap that managed to make me dizzy the seven roving earlier and make me rise in blood for a moment. Sorry Asmara, I'm just shocked again that you're a woman who can slap me. But since today, if you slap I will accept because I must be wrong" said Alfano sincerely.

Asmara increasingly tightened his embrace on Alfano and suddenly his stomach feels cramping.

"Ouch!" asmara groaned as she let go of her embrace and held her stomach.

Alfano immediately panicked to see the facial expression of the woman in front of him holding back the pain.

"Eh why? Sick boat? Cramps again?" alfano asked, holding his wife's stomach.

Romance just nods its head.

"I carried to the room ya" permission Alfano and assented by Asmara.

Alfano immediately carried his wife to the room to be laid.