Small Wife CEO

Small Wife CEO
Chapter 83



I don't think time goes so fast. Twenty-eight days since.  Since Syeila and her friends completed internships at Faishal's company.


And for twenty-eight days, there was a request from Sheila that made Faishal stroke his chest more. Yes, Sheila's mood is easy to drop. Especially this week. Sensitive once this mustard seed.


And again this morning Faishal had to disturb his sleep. Already for three days Faishal always woke up Syeila in the range of two to four in the morning. I don't know, there's something Sheila asked for in the morning.


Like this morning, Sheila with her tiny hands tried to wake Faishal up. “Sayang.” Sheila pinched Faishal's small face with her hand.


“Honey banguuun!” because it did not get a response, with a stand Sheila bit Faishal's nose pointed


“Arrrrg.” Faishal grimaced softly and slowly opened his eyes, staring at the wall clock attached to the top wall of his room door.


“What's wrong? It's still four in the morning. Here bobok again.”  Faishal grabs Sheila trying to bring her into his arms.  Faishal was really still sleepy because of his hot activities last night.


“Ihh, baby. Syeila already do not want to bob again but want to see you masakin Syeila egg ceplok pake soy sauce sweet.” Sheila squirms not going back to sleep.


Faishal closed his eyes tightly, “Darling I am still sleepy. You cook yourself, don't you?”


Syeila frowning with pursed lips, “But Sheila wants you love the cook. Kan semalem already Syeila give ration also ih.”


Faishal was silent with his eyes closed, not saying the words of Sheila.  Syeila is glassy, “Shad you really don't want ya?”


Fix her husband not waking up.  Though Syeila only asked for eggs dimasakin ceplok loh. Suddenly the water raced racing out of the round eyes of Syeila without in command. “Hiks hiks.”


Sheila continued as unwilling as her wishes were not fulfilled and occasionally her hands wiped her tears rough.


“Hiks hiks, whereas semalem has been given rations. But hiks hiks Syeila ask dimasakin ceplok eggs just don't want to hiks.”


Sayup Faishal hears the sound of people crying.  Faishal opened his eyes slowly. Faishal narrowed his eyes to see his mustard seed as he pleased without a thread. Inget ya, semalem they just indejoy.


Faishal's eyes are wide open,” Oh my dear! Why are you crying hem?” Faishal summed up Sheila carrying his embrace.


“Hiks hiks Syeila want to love masakin telor ceplok pake soy sauce sweet hiks.” Sheila looked up at Faishal with puffy eyes and adorable pursed lips.


Faishal wiped the tears that adorned the face of his mustard seeds, “Iya dear sorry. Don't cry anymore. Wait a minute I makin egg ceplok first.”


“Pake soy sauce sweet Yang. The soy sauce is mixed with eggs fitting in goring.”


Cups,


Faishal gives a brief kiss on the tiny lips of Sheila, before getting out of bed. And don't forget, Faishal put on his pants before leaving the room.


Arriving at the kitchen, Faishal prepared the materials and tools first. Before Faishal put his egg in the frying pan, Faishal was startled with a tiny hand wrapped around his waist.


“Gosh baby. Don't think gini Yang. I'm not focusing on the cooking.”


“Ndon't Want A. Syeila wants to see her cooking sweetheart. And delicious gini, dear scented bangeet.” Sheila tightened her embrace.


“Gosh.Wangi from where, this I just woke up Yang loh, not just finished bathing.”


“No papa kok Syeila likes.”


“Yasudah Yang's. It's up to you.” Faishal let Sheila hug and lean on his back.


Faishal refocused on his task. Immediately Faishal made egg ceplok mixed with sweet soy sauce.


His name is just a clap egg. So it didn't take long for Faishal to finish. “Darling, step aside first yes. Here I'll take the plate first.” Faishal gently stroked the back of Syeila's hand that was twisting her waist.


“Sayang.” Faishal's forehead started to shrivel, it seemed like something was wrong with his saw seeds as the burden felt increasingly heavy.


With her little hands sheila, then Faishal slowly turned to face Sheila. Faishal gaping surprised, “Graceaaaa darling! Why are you sleeping again. How is this egg?”


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TB


Hello, this is an update for Thursday yesterday. For today's update, it will be a bit late.


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