Small Wife CEO

Chapter 80

By noon in Faishal's apartment the atmosphere was not as warm as usual. If it will usually be crowded with syeila babbles, but different from today.

At the moment, Syeila is just a manyun and mumbled in a blanket. However, it was different with Faishal.

Ever since waking up from his sleep, Faishal kept smiling. Even all the activities of cleaning and cooking Faishal was happy to carry it out.

But triple unfortunately, Faishal until now has not realized that his mustard seeds are mugging on mode.

Faishal only thought that his mustard seeds were being exhausted, so it was still spoiled with a thick blanket. So when he woke up Faishal had taken the initiative to do everything that is usually done by the seeds.

“Hmmm all done,” Faishal murmured. Then put the food on the dining table.

Faishal stepped into the room, awakening Sheila. Anyhow, any hour at this time. Faishal has to go to the office. So did Sheila also have to go to the office, because today is the last day of Sheila's internship. Before focusing on the final exam.

“Honey,” call Faishal once enter the room.  Seen Syeila who is still comfortable with coiled blankets. But Faishal did not know that Syeila had displayed an adorable slanted smile behind her blanket.

Faishal steps closer, “Honey, let's get up. Today is your last day of internship, right?” Faishal tried to uncover the blanket that wrapped around Sheila.

Faishal had not had time to touch the blanket, the blanket was exposed and displayed the cynical look of Sheila.

And again Sheila is in a state of poolos.

“Sayang.” Faishal's breath was blocked, again his faith must be tested with the body of Sheila.

Sheila who already understood, immediately glared.

“What? Want ahem ahem again? It's delicious!” syeila spray, after which she casually steps down from the bed and walks towards the bathroom without a thread.

Faishal who saw that too, auto stand upright dong. “Astrichesaaa, babe.” As fast as lightning Faishal ran towards the bathroom that was outside his room.

Meanwhile, Sheila who was in the bathroom looked up at her husband's face. “Hahahah, one of yourselves yesterday the battle of Syeila did not stop.  Until the waist of Syeila it feels like to fall all.”

Sheila shuddered in horror when she recalled the heat struggle yesterday. Sheila shook her head trying to get rid of the thought.

“Forget over. It's time to take a shower, not to think of the slovenly thing Syeila.”  Syeila finally took a shower.

After the bath, soon Syeila gets ready. Then Syeila rushed towards the dining room. Arriving at the dining room, Sheila frowned. “Where is dear?”

Slowly, Sheila approached the voice. Sheila was standing at the bathroom door. The sound is getting clearer and louder, “Ahhhhh sahyaaang aahhh.”

Jeez, Sheila shook her head and shuddered in horror. Then Syeila immediately

Dor dor dor

“Woeeee baby, you did the bathroom. Quick out. Don't Ahhh uhh ahhh uhh it's not clear that, it's been hours after youuh,” cried Sheila with her hands continue banging gedor bathroom.

Faishal who was doing his own release jerked, “Iyaaah sahyang.” Faishal immediately adjusted his breathing.

“Cepeeeeeeet Iaaaaaang.”

Jeez, Faishal scooped his face rough, “untung already finished hufff.” Faishal opened the bathroom door.

“Bentar yes dear. I wash my face and change clothes first,” said Faishal with a face still filled with sweat.

Syeila who saw it was just pangs, “Heeem.” Sheila soon passed leaving Faishal with a slow giggle without Faishal knowing.

After Sheila's death, Faishal rushed to clean up and prepare. Then Faishal joined Syeila at the dinner table before they left together for the office.

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