Small Wife CEO

Chapter 71

“If you can't tonight. Don't sleep in the room until tomorrow morning.” Saying Sheila loudly, then as fast as lightning Syeila's tiny hand squeezed hard on another Faishal who was standing.

“Argggggg Syeila,” peekik Faishal shocked, because the squeeze of Syeila is quite hard. But Syeila did not care about Faishal's strangulation, Sheila even ran out quickly later, and then,

BLAM, Jesus, once again Faishal was shocked by Sheila who slammed the door.

“Jeez, mustard seeds. Why is getting here getting more and more into the heck,” sighed Faishal. “Luckily I have mute and deactivate vidionya, hufft.” Yes, fortunately, the zoom is already in mute and disabled vidionya. So Faishal's friend no one saw or heard him.

After that Faishal focused on the meeting, and immediately interrupted,” Hello, sorry! Looks like our meeting is over, I can not continue the meeting tonight.”

“Well, why Bro? Kan loe asked for a meeting tonight” asked Marcel.  Yes it is true that Marcel said that the one who asked for a meeting tonight was Faishal.

“Sorry, hmmm I really can't continue the meeting tonight. Tomorrow is ten o'clock to my office. I bought her lunch. Once again sorry, because the country again fashion lion,” said Fashal who chuckled at the end of his sentence.

Faishal's friend's friend who heard that also chuckled, imagining his spoiled and innocent wife Faishal in lion mode.

“OK okay, we'll have a meeting tomorrow. All managers are generally invited how?”  david Sahut

“OK, set up how tomorrow.  Already yes, I leave first.”  Faishal left from the meeting room.  Then rushed to the room before the seeds were added.

On the other hand, after Sheila came out of Faishal's study, Sheila headed to the room with a stomp of her feet. Along the way Syeila grumbled indistinctly with pursed lips accompanied by drooping cheeks.

“Ish friend Faishal is indeed nyebelin, no morals all. Already know malem, still a meeting. They didn't know Faishal was married. Ihh very niceelin they.” Yes, more or less that's what Syeila grunts.

Until the room, Sheila could not sleep. The reason has promised Rendi that tonight will interview Faishal, so Syeila feels guilty and bad. As a result in the room Sheila continued to curse her husband and friends of her husband's friends.

Sometimes sheila cursed, husband insensitive, husband inconsiderate, husband selfish, husband evil. Also Syeila also cussed friends Faishal friends like, friends no adab, temen do not have morals, temen do not know the time and others, etc, what is clear is that Syeila's tiny mouth tonight issued a spicy word for her husband and her husband's friend.

Soon the door opened, Ceklek.

Sheila who heard, immediately closed her eyes and faced the side that automatically turned her back to the entrance.

Faishal who saw his mustard seeds sleeping sideways behind him, only sighed. Because Faishal knew that his mustard seeds were sagging so that the temple slept sideways behind him.

Immediately Faishal stepped up the mattress and then slept sideways with a tiny waist of Syeilla. Someday, Sheila is very stupid with the actions of her husband, Sheila is still angry anyway.

“Sayang~,” call Faishal

Geck..Mats.. Geck.. Mats.. Geck.. Mats.. Silence was not answered by Sheila

“Darling, I know you haven't slept yet, sorry if I was a bitch. What's the matter hem?”  faishal said once again with a hand that gently stroked the tiny hand of Sheila behind his arms.

Sheila who heard that remained stupidly stupid. It's good to say sorry, anyway Syeila does not want to melt away. Syela kept her silence by closing her eyes.

Faishal did not lose his mind, with his jail grin, Faishal pointed his sturdy palm at one of the mounds that he was very well cupped into. Then Faishal squeezed a little hard on the mound, and

“Awwwww,” strangled Sheila because she felt a little sick and sick. Instantly Sheila sat down and glared at Faishal who was still faithful lying down with a plain face as if he would make no mistake.

“Iaaaang, why the remes fast so much anyway! Syeila is still in the stage of growth, this is also still the stage of growth so the remesnya do not tighten urh, sick tau!” nagging Syeila with pursed lips

Faishal chuckled, then sat down and said, “Iya dear sorry yes, we break even. You also got mine.”

Faishal grimaced to hear a series of scolding of mustard seeds that if again angry talking nyablak no brake. Jeez, don't know the saw seeds, if the one who invited the meeting was himself.

Cup, Faishal kissed Syeila's pursed lips after satisfied nagging.

“Iya dear, sorry yes. Emm what were you doing?” Faishal tried to distract his mustard seeds.

“Haah, gini which, actually Syeila wants to interview you for observation tasks. But you're busy with your friends.”

Jeez, still just want the saw seeds,” Iya already dear. The interview is not papa now, I am also done with my friend.”

Syeila sparkled to hear it,” Bener who is now not papa?”

“Sweetie, the interview is now not papa. The important thing after us..” Faishal said with a meaningful smile.

Sheila who knows the desire of her husband just nodded, after all it was his duty. Then Syeila started to turn on the recording on the phone to record her interview.  A few minutes of interviews went smoothly, until Faishal's hand that had started could not be conditioned.

“Ah, dear. Don't gini dong. Answer the question first ahh,” complained Sheila because Faishal's hand spread where

“Oh yes dear, the question was what?” faishal asked with hands that were constantly actively scavenging his saw seed body

“Yes dear, so don't be weird weird about his hands. The question is, what strategy is used by, ahhh dear hand please ahhh.

“Sorry dear, continue tomorrow just an interview. Tomorrow, you will give me a list of questions. Othong is no longer strong dear.”

Immediately Faishal turned off the recording in the hape Sheila. Without many words Faishal immediately mel*mat petite lips sawinya seeds, with hands that continue to actively wander every inch of the body of the seeds sawinya.

Sheila who got an attack from Faishal only received and tried to compensate for Faishal's game. That night they again shared their breath and sighed each other's names.

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TB

HELLO HELLO, HOW ABOUT THE STORY OF THIS CHAPTER? STILL ON THE LIKES, RIGHT? IT'S NOT CLIMAXING YET, LOH,

ONE WORD DONG MADE MUSTARD SEEDS?

ONE WORD FOR OM FAI?

HEHE, DON'T FORGET YES TOMORROW MONDAY, MEANS THE AUTHOR OF THE HOLIDAY USED TO BE UPDATED. WE WILL MEET AGAIN ON TUESDAY :) 

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