Small Wife CEO

Chapter 89

But all that ambyaaar when he heard Faishal's next narration, “What does Syeila need me to take to a psychiatrist huh Mom, given his emotions up and down?”

“What?” Mommy Meri's eyes are perfectly rounded.

“What did you say Son, take Sheila where?” Over there Mommy Meri's teeth are already struggling to wait for her son's answer.

And without sin Faishal repeated his words, “Bring to the psychiatrist Mom.”

“Joshaaa you Son. Dasarrr sableng boy, gendheng's husband. What do you think about taking your wife to a haaaaa psychiatrist? What do you think Mommy's son-in-law is crazy?” Mommy Meri who was on the other side was very emotional with Faishal's words.

While Faishal who got a roar from his Mommy rounded to blink and immediately keep his phone away from the ear, “Jesus Mom. Yes, Mom, cook, I want my wife crazy. I'm just worried Mom, because the end of this emotion Syeila up and down.”

“But that doesn't mean you have to go to a psychiatrist, does Son? Yes ampuuuun, Mommy does not get out of thought with the way of your mind that wants to bring Syeila to a psychiatrist.”

“Sorry Mom, I don't know. I'm just worried about Sheila Mom.” Faishal sighed, it seemed to be true. The action of bringing the seeds to the psychiatrist is a less appropriate action.

“Means that Syeila is not why Mom?” faishal continued trying to convince himself that the seeds were not why napa.

“Syeila is not why. Look out, don't you have any more thoughts about taking Mommy's son-in-law to a psychiatrist. Mommy tease you later.” Mommy Meri's sweat was between anxious and angry with Faishal.

Faishal shuddered in horror. Mommy is yes, if it is angry mode, uhhh not inferior to roaring lions. So Faishal immediately replied, “Jeez, yes Mom.”

“Good, and hopefully Mommy's guess is right, finally what Mommy wants is granted.”

Faishal was confused by his Mommy remark, “Extremely Mom?”

“Already. If you're sure, Mommy will tell. Mommy's going to your place when you get home from out of town. Anyway, what Mommy's daughter-in-law asks you to do. MANDATORY.”

“Hah? Why Mom?” Faishal was confused.

“Udah yes, don't ask too many questions. Said Mommy. Oh yes, yes, Mommy called this Daddy.”

“Good Mom.” The conversation between mother and child ended.

Faishal again stepped into his room, seeing Sheila who was still sound in her sleep.

Then Faishal's eyes stopped on Syeila's slightly open chery lips,

“Ahhh, why are you so adorable. I'd love to eat you.”

Cup, let out and dilumattnya soft little lips Syeila, after which Faishal brought Sheila into his arms and fell asleep.

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In his sleep, Faishal frowned feeling that something was touching his face, his body. What body? Faishal woke up.

After opening his eyes, Faishal frowned because the touch felt real. Faishal lowered his head.

Jeez, Faishal's eyes are perfectly rounded, seeing the activity of Sheila against her body “Sahyaanghh.”

Hearing her husband's voice, Sheila looked up displaying her cheerful smile, “Syeila wanted Yang.”

Without waiting for Faishal's response, back Sheila playing with Faishal's body, “Astagahhh sahyaanghhh ahhh.” Faishal groans favourably

“uhhh ahhh sahyangg this reallyhh nikhmathh ahhh.” Again Faishal groaned favourably to feel the sensation of delicious touch of his mustard seeds.

And of course, Faishal received the service from his saw seeds with great pleasure. Rarely did Sheila lead, it seems that only this time Sheila led their hot game.

In the afternoon Faishal was made to sigh favorably by his mustard seeds. And that day just passed.

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