Small Wife CEO

Chapter 137

Arriving in Faishal's room, Sheila immediately released her potion in Faishal's arms. As usual, Sheila looked for a place and prepared to start surfing in the ocean of science. Yep, Sheila began to prepare textbooks that she brought.

Faishal who saw it let it, the important thing is that Sheila is comfortable in her room.

Sheila has issued her textbook, but it has not been opened at all. Sheila's eyes were focused on her husband's door. Syeila is very sure that soon aunt Natasya will enter.

Tok. tokk.

Tuh, tuh, really right. There has been no 10 seconds of Syeila thinking, there is already a door.

“Sign in,” sahut Faishal. Enter Natasha with the file. The file I don't know, Sheila doesn't understand. What is clear now is that Syeila is only focused on seeing intensely every move Natasya.

“This is the Master file that you need to sign.” Natasya put the file down before returning to voice. “And for today Sir there is a meeting with the client at ten in the morning. And after lunch there will be a meeting with all the division heads to discuss the progress of each division.”

Faishal nodded, “Good.”

“Oh yes, please tell the head of the marketing division to face me one more hour,” Faishal continued.

“Good Sir. Then I'm sorry.” Natasha immediately resigned.  During his entry into Faishal's room, he already felt uneasy like someone was watching him.

Natasha glanced at the room. Deg, man,

It turns out that there is Syeila who looks at her instincts. But, when he was about to bow as a form of respect, again he was shocked.

Sheila again glared at his eyes. Natasha had to stroke the chest. What happened to the boss's wife. Why does it look so hostile to him. Natasya who did not want to think like this immediately bowed and passed out.

Sheila who saw Natasya coming out of her room only snorted in annoyance. Huh.

It's true, actually Sheila was really upset to know the same aunt Natasya. But if you ask Om Fai to be fired. How delicious huh? Yeah, well, after getting fired, Aunt is self-conscious, but if not? Hayoloh is Syeila so confused. Afraid of fear of aunt even launched the action outside the office. Syeila did not know.

But if you think, it is also impossible that Om Fai will be smitten with aunt Natasya. Yes, the cute and still kinyis Syeila wants to be left behind. Moreover, aunt already has a tail. City loss dong Om Fai, if you prefer aunt. Huh.

“Sayang.” Although Faishal was busy with his work, but occasionally he glanced at Sheila. Seen once since yesterday's incident , Sheila is like hostile towards Natasya.

Sheila, who heard her husband's call, made her daydream collapse instantly. Syeila turned to her husband. “Hmmm?”

Faishal sighed. Sheila is pregnant, it must be very sensitive to talk about the problem yesterday. But, Faishal did not want to make his saw seeds harbor anger and hatred towards others. Faishal did not want it to affect Sheila's content.

Faishal got up from his seat of greatness. “Hei. You still mad about yesterday?”

Sheila glanced cynically at Faishal who was beside her, “Do you think?”

Patiently, Faishal held Syeila's shoulder facing her, “Darling me. Before you met Naura. Natasha apologized for her actions. And I'm the same she's nothing what's.”

Sheila just stared cynically at Faishal with pursed lips. “Hey darling. Don't frown, and don't hate Natasya. When pregnant and hating someone, the child born will be similar to that person. Do you want our children to be similar to others who you currently hate?”

Syeila's eyes are patterning, Sheila's hands immediately gently stroke her stomach, and say, “Ihh amit amit jabang baby. Sheila is not willing, Sheila is not ridho if her baby teepak tuh aunty.”

Faishal smiled, a little much Sheila was affected by his words. “Well, then therefore finish your hate. Yesterday's problem is solved. I'm just yours no one will take me from you Yang.”

Sheila sighed, “But aunt...”.

“Suuut, already yes. Forget about yesterday's problems. Remember, you are pregnant too. Do not think too much about problems that do not need to be thought about, rather than yourself dizzy Yang. And I'm sorry, I wasn't straight to you Yang.”