Small Wife CEO
Chapter 103
After Rendy passed away, Faishal again faced Sheila, “Let's love us permission first to Mr. RT.”
Faishal was already willing to pull out the hand of Syeila to take him to the residence of Mr. RT. But Syeila refused, “Yang, but,
Mr. RT came out of the house. We immediately take the mango,” persuaded Syeila.
And incidentally, his mango tree is in front of Mr. RT's house, more precisely in front of the fence of Mr. RT's house.
“But Which?”
“Udah ih. Cawing. No papa, we just took it. Syeila is also familiar with Yang.”
Wkwkwkw, yes maxutnya already malingangga Pak RT who ended up getting scolding from Pak RT and his bonyok.
Faishal, who saw that Sheila did not want to be denied, finally tried as much as possible to suppress his emotions and nodded resignedly. “Good. I took the stairs at Daddy's house first huh?”
Sheila immediately prevented Faishal who was about to leave, with a spoiled wrestle on Faishal's arm, “Yang kok use the stairs anyway. Dedek baby wants to see you climb baby.”
Faishal closed his eyes briefly with teeth struggling to suppress his emotions, “God. Tu bocil is still in the stomach already bother me aja.”
Sheila who saw Faishal withholding emotions immediately voiced out, “Sayang.you don't want to huh? This is a baby grandpa request. Later if the baby's dedek ileran, it's your fault, because you don't want to obey his wishes.”
“I want to. Yaudah ayok, no papa I climb a tree,” cried Faishal although in the heart of the curse of swearing for the baby candidate is always in echo.
When Faishal wants to climb a tree, Sheila excitedly exclaims by clenching her arms up, “Ayook dear , VIGOR.”
Then, Sheila focused on her HP for a while because there was a message from her best friend. Syeila's attention was distracted when she heard Faishal's shout, “Sayang, this mango huh? It's mature enough.”
“Honey to get there anyway climbing it. The baby don't want to be mature, baby. The baby grandpa has been eyeing the mango found on the bottom stem,” exclaimed Sheila who objected to the mango that wanted to be picked Faishal
Faishal who heard that gawked in an instant. The current shadow of Faishal was at the very tip. While Syeila turned out to ask for mangoes found on the bottom of the stem. Though the sweat had soaked Faishal's body.
“Sayang. Kok diem. Ayook, baby grandpa want young mango found on the bottom stem loh.” Sheila again shouted at Faishal.
Ampuuun aampuun, Faishal exploded his emotions. “Iyaaa darling.” sahut Faishal no less harsh.
Along Faishal towards the bottom trunk, Faishal continued to murmur cursing softly calling out a series of animal names, venting his frustration.
“Honey, this one?” exclaim Faishal holding one of the mangoes on the bottom of the stem.
“Not that one baby. But mangoes are at the end of the stem.”
Complete already, tadpole curse indeed!
Faishal hesitantly stepped onto the very end of the trunk. It's not what is it? The problem is getting to the end of the trunk getting smaller. Faishal was worried that the trunk could not support his body.
“Sayang. Kok diem in place anyway. That's mango tuh tip.” Sheila is angry with her husband.
“Yes my dear love my saw seeds. PATIENCE.” Faishal emphasized his last sentence.
“Yes my dear, my love, my old husband. VIGOR," said Sheila.
Not offended, but Faishal felt funny with a reply Sheila.
Slowly Faishal headed towards the very end of the trunk, with his hands outstretched trying to reach the mango.
Ahhh, a little more. Another bit. Another bit….
HAP, get the mango. But at the same time Faishal plucked the mango, there was a thunderous sound from below.
“WHO ELSE IS MALING MYAAAA MANGO? DOWN!” The sound caused Faishal to lose his balance,
Gedebug….
“Owhhh, shit shit shit shit.”
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