Small Wife CEO

Small Wife CEO
Chapter 118



Faishal patted his forehead. Forgot Faishal to introduce his wife, “Oh yes dear. This is Natasha's temporary secretary. And Natasha introduce this my wife.”


Deg, Natasya is surprised to hear Fashal's words accompanied by perfectly patterned eyes.


Oh, my God, Natasya's got a head bobble. Syeila frowned at the response from Natasya, “Tante why gelang geleng?”


“Oh no no. Adek, his wife..” is not complete Natasha said already on the sidelines by Sheila, “Iya Aunt. Syeila his wife Om Fai.”


“Om ?” Natasya returned to the pattern of hearing the name of Sheila to her husband.


“Oh baby, this is your mouth.” Faishal chuckled at Syeila's tiny mouth, before continuing his words, “Kan I told you, don't call Om.”


“Hehe let's be polite dear,” shirking Syeila leads to Faishal.


“God my chant,” Inner Faishal shy of having to be called Om in front of Natasya.


Natasya was still not aware of her shock, continuing to look at Sheila with a squeaking look. Don't forget, there are many uneg in her beautiful brain because it doesn't stop thinking that Faishal's wife is still a high school boy.


And when Syeila turned her head, Sheila again saw the gaze of aunt Natasya who seemed to judge her, “Ehem, aunt why did sheila look like that?”


Natasha wavering amidst her shock, “Oh no, I..” Again Sheila interrupted Natasya's words.


 “Tante did not expect Syeila was still in school already married? Mommy said no papa kok married, Syeila is old enough. He also graduated from high school. And most importantly, even though Sheila is still a child, but Syeila has been able to make a baby aunt. Six more months baby grandpa will also brojol. Isn't that Yang?”


 Natasya only blinked a few times, hearing the ravings of Faishal's wife who had been kayaking the train tracks. From the length of the sentence Sheila, which Natasya only cupped, “Six months more baby grandpa will also be brojol. ”Means….  Oh my god, again and again Natasha was only able to shake her head.


Secure Faishal, “Yes dear god.” Shame is Faishal. “Udah Yes Nat. I'm the same wife want to enter.” Without waiting for Natasya's answer, Faishal immediately brought Sheila into his room. Fortunately, sheila receded, to be invited in.


Natasya who regained her senses only looked at the backs of Sheila and Faishal with a sad look and a smile. “Haaaaaah, no papa Nat. Supposedly Lo is smirked, Faishal has forgotten Lo and found the moorings of his heart. “


Natasya turned around, and returned to her study. And without Natasya noticing, from just now there was someone who was watching him with an unusual gaze.


In Faishal's room.


“Darling, I ordered lunch. Just a little while until. You if tired can rest in the room.”


Yep, earlier when he arrived at Faishal's room, Faishal immediately ordered food for their lunch. And now Sheila was comfortably sitting on Faishal's lap with Faishal busy with files


the file.


“Emmm darling.” Syeila hesitated to ask.


Faishal stopped his activity, “Iya.” there were no words from Sheila and there was a clear look of doubt on Syeila's face. “What's the matter, baby? Hemm?”


“That your secretary is not single right Yang?” hearing Syela's question, Faishal gave her a smile. Faishal knows what's in his wife's pretty brain. “Iya darling. She already has a child.”


“Oh thanks deh.”


“You are calm yes.” Faishal brought the tiny hand of Syeila to his chest, “There is only your name dear. You're the only one I love. Love you.”


Cup, dyed little lips Syeila, “Already yes do not think strange strange.” Syeila. “You don't want a break in the room?”


“Ngak Yang's. Syeila is better this way.” Sheila buried her face into the chest of Faishal's field. Inhaling in the scent of her husband's body.


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