Small Wife CEO

Chapter 122

This morning saw two human beings who were still asleep in a blanket while hugging to provide warmth because the morning weather was quite cold.

Even until the sun had begun to rise and the light barged in through the gap of the room curtain, did not wake two human beings who did look exhausted.

Until there was a loud ringing from the device, which was able to tease Faishal from his beautiful dreams. “Ahhh, <TAG1>,

****,” umpat Faishal is down, with eyes closed. Faishal grabbed his HP which kept ringing. Faishal was furious with the person who disturbed his sleep.

Faishal memicing saw the caller id. “Halo,” greet Faishal with his hoarse voice.

“Halo Sir. It's eight o'clock, but sir's not in the office yet. At ten we have a meeting with a client. And there are some files that you have to correct before the meeting.”

Faishal sighed, having realized it was now eight in the morning. “Good, I'll be in the office soon.” Tut, Faishal turned off the phone unilaterally.

Faishal glanced to the side. Seen Syeila was still sleeping comfortably in the cradle of her dreams. Faishal fixed his wife's blanket, then immediately headed for the bathroom.

It didn't take long. Faishal is ready in his work suit. Before leaving, Faishal left a note and kissed Syeila's little forehead and lips. “I work first yes dear.”

***

By nine, Faishal had arrived at his company. Oh yeah, today David and Rendy are not in the office. They are currently reviewing several projects outside the city.

Faishal's eyes squinted, when he reached the floor of his room, there was someone other than Natasha, the secretary. Faishal's eyes are perfectly patterned turns out the other person is a child, who else if not his son Natasha.

“Papaaaaah.” Naura who saw Faishal, immediately ran to embrace Faishal's leg. “Nola kangen Papah's. Papah kok kelja ndak go home. Nola Kangen Pah, Nola kangen Papah.”

Faishal was still surprised. Faishal did not expect Natasha would bring her son to the office. And still calling himself papa again. Though Faishal has sent a message to Natasha to straighten out the Papa problem to his son.

Naura who looks satisfied by hugging the legs of her papa. Now Naura looked up at Faishal with her hands stretched out upwards asking in a sling. “Fap. Carp Nola, Nola kangen papah.”

Faishal, who was staring at Natasha, who kept his head down, gasped at Naura's words. Turning his gaze down, Faishal could not bear to ignore the little brat who did not know what.

“Sini Nak.” Faishal brought Naura his carriage. Naura who got the response from her papa was very happy.

Natasya who saw that, approaching towards Faishal, “Sorry Sir, I already told Naura, but.”.

Naura who seemed to know what she wanted to say, immediately interjected, “What the heck mamah. This is papah Nola. Is it pah?” Naura further tightened her embrace to Faishal's neck.

“Let's go in my room, and we'll talk about how good it is.” Faishal walked into his room with Natasha trailing behind him. Faishal has determined that everything must be resolved immediately. Today.

Faishal did not want such a trivial thing to dissolve. Given that there is already Sheila, his soul mate, who will soon also give offspring for him.

***

And yet, somewhere else. Or rather, in an apartment. Seen someone disturbed by the sunlight entering through the gap of the room curtain. Yup, that person is Sheila.

Although, earlier Faishal did not open the curtains, but with the sun rising, making his rays enter the gap of the curtains.

“Euuuungh.” Sheila stretched her hand. Syeila Molet to the right and left before really waking up.

“Haaah, it's nine.” Sheila washed her face, then took her HP that was on the nightstand. Suddenly, sheila's eyes caught something. Ahhh yeah, that's the note Faishal left.

Baby, I work first. You will eat the order. Oh yeah, today Rendy can't be your driver because I'm assigned to review projects out of town. If you want to get out, call me. I'll be later

sopiri.

Love you

Your husband is the most handsome.

Sheila smiled to herself reading the note her husband left behind. “Ihhhh so sweeetnya. Kan Syeila is a gemeeeees. Gemes gemes gemes.” Syeila is floundering herself like a hot worm.

Shortly after returning to normal, Sheila seemed to think, “Oh yes, what mending Syeila came to the office aja yes. Surely Om busy, thanks for the surprise also to Om Fai.”

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TB