Shackles Passion Handsome CEO

Shackles Passion Handsome CEO
Dion's Habits.



Syakila immediately filled the dishes for her husband, with various side dishes and pauks.


"This, spend!" syakila Command.


"I don't want to eat, I want to wear shoes!" dion protests.


"Eat first, then wear new shoes and really clothes. The more days I get dizzy, Mom! Same strange behavior you," Shakila scolded her husband. "You see this! The more days my stomach gets bigger, but you're getting weird and making me bother!" connect Syakila with annoyance.


"Yes-yes, I ate it! I spent it all!" Dion added the contents of his plate with rice and side dishes, until now his plate became arbor.


Syakila patted her eel. "Definitely! Won't be going to the office, it's going to be a blow again!" say Syakila in your heart.


Syakila went away and contacted Raka.


***


Raka paced back and forth, waiting for Dion who had not yet come.


"Oh, where the hell? It's not here yet!" Raka looked at the circular watch on her wrist. And the clock was eight in the morning.


Suddenly the phone in his pants pocket rang.


"Hallo!" said Raka after picking up the phone.


"Hallo, Raka, here, Kila would like to tell you. If Brother Dion can't go to the office," said Syakila.


"Emang why?" asked Raka, "When today, I'm the same as he has an appointment client from bandung loh!" keep Raka.


"It's loh! Dion's habit, difficulty waking up and after eating must be sleeping again!" syakila.


"Yes that is it! Later I ask for a meeting of Tuti aja," said Raka.


"Sorry yes, brother. Lately, Dion's mas often do not go to work," said Syakila who did not feel good.


"No papa. Don't worry," said Raka as she chuckled.


After that, Raka turned off the phone.


"Huhh, basic! Who's spoiled who?" Wonder Raka.


"Would Aira be pregnant, I'd be cravings like Dion!" Raka thinks of Aira's pregnancy who knows when. "Hopefully if Aira gets pregnant later, I'm the one who cravings! So that Aira does not have trouble experiencing the name cravings." Raka smiled at herself thinking about it.


While with Syakila, after calling Raka. He went back to the kitchen table.


"That's right! Really!" Syakila approached her husband who had fallen asleep at the dinner table.


"Mas wake! Move to that room!" Shakila woke her sleeping husband.


"Hmm," Dion just hmm.


"Moving!"


Dion regained consciousness and walked into the room. Without washing or drinking first, he immediately threw his body into the bed.


Really am..! Bad new habits, we pray together so that the children of Dion and Syakila will not be dirty and careless like the habits of Dion today😂


"Oh my goodness! Why the hell now you become strange," said Syakila while wiping her husband's face and hands using a cloth that has been given water.


"Huhh, sometimes I get upset with you. But if you sleep like this, you are adorable. I became more and more in love with you," Syakila looked at her husband's face intently.


"Hopefully our son will be a boy, I want him to be as handsome as you!" Syakila covered the body of her husband that she had cleaned.


After enveloping her husband, she went out to shop.


***


"Mom, let's go!" Someone forced her mother from the front of a sold house.


"No, this is my house! I don't want to go!" shouted mother.


The two of them are Bu Wati and Sapphira, the mother and sister of Syakila.


Safira was forced to sell the house of Alm's father from Aira. Because they have to pay off their debts to loan sharks where they borrow money.


Now Sapphira is forcing her mother to leave the house they sold. But Ms. Wati did not want to leave the house.


Ms. Wati kept shouting like crazy. Sapphira who accompanied her mother in front of the house became sad.


He became compassionate with his mother's condition.


"Mom, let's go! This house has been sold to pay off debts that are increasingly piling up," said Safira, now he feels difficulties.


"No, this is our house! Why are you selling it, I don't want to go!" ms. Wati remained tight. "You're evil! You're greedy! You sold this house just for your own pleasure!" Bu Wati went berserk while pointing at Safira's face.


"I'm sorry Fira ma'am, Fira has no other choice. If Fira does not sell the house to pay our debts, then the old man will imprison us" Safira said in tears.


Because of the long rampage, Ms. Wati fell unconscious.


Safira's crying became more and more, he tried to ask for help here and there. But no one wanted to help and help him. The neighbors only looked cynically at Sapphira and her mother who were still outside the house they had sold.


Finally, there was a taxi passing in front of them.


Safira also took her mother to the hospital in the taxi.


"Mom, wake! Don't leave Fira!" Sapphira cried as she touched her mother's cheek.


Fifteen minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of the city hospital. The Abdoel muluk Bandar Lampung Hospital.


"Suster, help my mother!" Safira ran into the hospital, screaming for the nurse.


Two male nurses came by pushing the gurney.


Ms. Wati yanh was unconscious and was taken to the hospital room for examination.


Not long after, the doctor came out of the ward of Ms. Wati.


"How's my mother doing, doctor?" ask Safira.


"Like her your mother was under severe stress. So your mother should be taken to a mental hospital to undergo rehabilitation before the stress in nature gets worse," said the doctor.


"Do you mean my mom has a mental disorder?" safira asked, surprised to hear the doctor's explanation.


"Right, but if it's dealt with right away. Maybe your mother will be able to recover as usual" said the doctor. "Have you been having a lot of trouble lately?" ask the doctor.


"Right Doctor, our family is in big trouble. Maybe because I could not bear all the burden of his suffering, my mother became stressed like this" explained Safira.


"My advice, if you can! Immediately take your mother to a special hospital to rehabilitate the disease that is being suffered by the mother, you!" The doctor suggested that Safira immediately bring her mother to the RSJ.


"But how is it possible Doctor? The cost must be very expensive" Safira said with a confused face.


"If for that problem, you can ask for relief by using BPJS as possible. Sorry I can't help, you! Excuse me first" said the doctor, then left Sapphira alone.


Sapphira could only cry, she did not know what to do? Want to work, what work? All this time he never worked, even for cooking. He always relied on Aira while still living with him first. When Aira was gone, he bought ready-to-eat food or Wati ma'am cuisine.


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