Small Wife CEO
Chapter 119
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.
Tikt tok tik tok, time keeps turning. Faishal returned to fight with the file in his hand, with Sheila who had almost been lulled into a dream.
Tok to tok.
“Log.” Faishal's voice boomed all over his room. This surprised Sheila who was almost asleep.
Syeila slightly scratched from Faishal's lap, “Geez baby. Why is your voice like lightning. Good thing Syeila is not hanging.”
“Heheh. Sorry baby, I forgot that there was you.”
“Ayok down. Your food has arrived.” Sheila went straight down to the sofa in her room.
“Thank you Sir, “ said Syeila when Office Boy who brought his order finished putting some food on the table.
“Good Miss, then I'm sorry. “ After the Office Boy came out, Sheila called Faishal, “Honey, let's eat first.”
“Before this darling gig.” Faishal is still focusing on the remaining files.
The impatient Sheila immediately stood up to step towards Faishal. “Ayok ih Yang's. Sheila doesn't like to eat alone.” Sheila moved Faishal's arm.
“Alright fine. Let's eat first.”
Faishal's eyes rounded to see the number of snacks on the sofa deck table. Imagine a table
it is full of snacks ranging from batagor, sempol, cilok, cilor, seblak to meatballs. Faishall bobbing head.
Sheila who knew her husband was shocked just a whimper, “Hehehe, I again want to njajan Yang.”
“Yeah, why did I just pay without seeing the order anyway, “lirih Faishal. It was true that Faishal only processed payments without seeing what was in Syeila's message. So Faishal was surprised by Syeila's order. Where everything is spicy and there is the sauce again.
“It's got you Yang. I ordered a fresh lobster grilled. If you want my snacks also take just not papa.” Sheila put the food in front of her husband. Not to forget that Sheila had already brought drinks for her husband and herself.
“Where does your rice go?”
“Syeila does not want to eat rice. Syeila just want to nyemil this snack aja.” Sheila pointed to the hawker who almost filled the table.
Syeila conical, “No want.”
“Ayok here. Open her mouth aaaa,” pinta Faishal while thrusting a spoon into Syeila's mouth.
“Ihh dear Shehmpppt.” Faishal directly enter his food the glory of Sheila,” Udah telen first Yang.”
“Already sahaymmmpt.” Again Faishal put his food into the mouth of Sheila, “Telan first Yang.”
“Iaaaang.” Sheila covered her mouth with her hands, before continuing her words, “Syeila did not want to eat rice. This baby grandpa wants nyemil aja aja Yang.” Accompanied by her face.
“But Yang, you just ate two spoons loh.”
“Syeila and her baby grandpa want to eat my snacks.”Faishal who saw Syeila's withered face finally allowed, “Alright. But one more spoon huh?” Sheila nodded then devoured a spoonful of rice that was already in front of her mouth.
After that, Syeila began to devour her subjects one by one. “Honey, do not give sausage and sambelnya much yes. Later you can have stomach pain loh.”
“Iya darling.”
A few moments later. “Uhhhh.” Sheila stroked her stomach which was already protruding while leaning against the back of the sofa.
Faishal chuckled at it, “Yaiyalah, how not to be full. All your snacks ludes without rest.” Sheila just grinned. Then Faishal went back to work on his files which only a few need to be done.
An hour passed, all files were finished and acc. Fashal saw Sheila who turned out to be busy with her HP.
“Honey, let's go home.” Faishal extended his hand. Sheila looks up, “Loh done?”
“Iya is done. And mumpung not yet night, we walk first how?” Hearing the word street, Sheila sparkled and immediately grabbed the spoiled Faishal arm, “Oke we walk the road. Lets Go!” Faishal chuckled at the enthusiastic look of Sheila.
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