Small Wife CEO

Chapter 94

At eleven o'clock Faishal was still on his way. Faishal is agitated in the passenger seat. “Jeez, why did I fall asleep anyway. Hp pack lowbat all over again”.

“Lo why the hell can blingsetan like a hot worm. Shut up why.” Protest David who was driving the car.

“Ck, Lo diem deh. Focus on nyetir. Gosh.” Faishal scooped his face. Faishal was worried and agitated, what reason would be told to the seeds later.

“Ck, lucky I want to pick up Lo,” grumbled David who can only be heard by him.

Yes, at half-elevenpm, Faishal arrived to be picked up at one of the houses in GriyaAsri Housing. Faishal used the home phone there. And lucky Faishal has memorized David's number out of his head.

Right on the phone, actually David was asleep, but considering Faishal who did not bring his own vehicle, David finally picked him up. Speaking of home, David remembered something.

“Emang earlier Lo out of whose house anyway?” ask the curious David. Because it was rare for Faishal to go to someone else's house until late at night.

“Natasha.”

David glared at Faishal's reply, “Gosh, so from home until now you're together. And don't tell me that's ben.”'s son

Not finished David talking Faishal has interjected, “Have already. Mending Lo diem. I'm dizzy. Tomorrow I'm telling.”

David sighed a long breath before saying, “Haaaaah, I don't know what Lo facedappin, but I as a friend just suggested, before Lo made a decision think first about the risk. And don't forget the whereabouts of little wife Lo”

Faishal just clucked in annoyance. Yes clucked in annoyance, because the problem is actually not complicated. But tonight Faishal is very lazy to talk.

Faishal only wants one. Hugging the tiny body of her saw seeds. Yes, just by hugging alone, it could at least ease the burden of Faishal's mind. Remember Natasha who also had a request to him.

Back the atmosphere of the car was enveloped by the piercing cold because Faishal and David were silent to each other. Until the apartment, they are still accompanied by silence.

“Thanks Sob.” David just cleared his throat, and Faishal got out of the car immediately.

In his footsteps, Faishal was a little hasty and worried about his mustard seeds.

Clamps, clamps,

The first thing Faishal caught when he entered his apartment was that all the lights were still on.

Which made Faishal's heart seem to be pumped very fast. “What is he waiting for me?” whispered Faishal. Oh, my God, Faishal wishes that his mustard seeds weren't waiting for him.

With his heart pounding, Faishal walked slowly, getting deeper and deeper into the living room.

Deg

But that's not what makes it painful, but the sight of Syeila sleeping on the dinner table in a black sleeveless dress.

Faishal who usually never cried, even though abandoned by his best friend and first love. But that doesn't apply to this one thing. Suddenly one drop escaped from his eye patch.

Before Faishal stepped closer towards his saw seeds, Faishal's tail caught something interesting.

The red gift!

Faishal approached the gift. Opening the gift,

Deg, man,

Throw the tears Faishal saw the contents of the gift. Jesus, with trembling hands Faishal took the contents of the gift, with a vibrating voice Faishal whispered softly, “Darling, you are pregnant.”

Yes, the contents of the gift are tespeck and ultrasound results prepared by Syeila. His plan to be given to Faishal after a romantic dinner. But all failed because Faishal never came home.

Faishal was still touched by the tears that kept pushing out, and slowly Faishal stepped onto his saw seed.

With trembling hands, Faishal lifted up Sheila who was still asleep at the table and moved into his lap. Don't forget, with a trembling voice and crying, Faishal muttered an apology to Sheila,

“Ma af dear, sorry.”

“Sorry, sorry, sorry.”

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TB

The gift that Sheila prepared