The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Dad Kinar.

Sorry about Gaes. The new authority smbuh but faced with anak2 who contracted fever.oiya do not forget like comments and vote. happy reading.

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A week after the departure of Kinar. Litania and Chandra are back to life. They often show affection without fear of being seduced. Often walking alone again without anyone mediating. Their togetherness is getting closer and Chandra likes it. Feeling Litania back to hers as a whole. No one else can shift his position. Ever since she was a girl, she has always been number two. Honestly, sometimes jealousy strikes when Litania pays more attention to Kinar. Very funny thought of the future father. Ck! Ck! Ck!

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"Morning, Dear ...."

Chandra's soft voice woke up. Litania blinked and allowed a position to sit and leaned on the head of the bed with her eyes fixed on Chandra. Little wonder, the guy has been neat with casual clothes— jeans and plain white T-shirts—and is now smiling warmly.

"Why bengong? Pangling, huh?" the god then again saw the reflection in front of the mirror while combing the hair.

"Great PD, anyway!" Litania clucked. However, there is no denying there is a concern that runs the mind after seeing the appearance of the husband who is still classified as ouhai. He believes his old man is still able to attract the interest of the Eve out there.

"But how is it neat? Wanna go where? It's Sunday." Titania's words paused for a moment. The tail of his eyes followed Chandra's movement who was taking out a casual suit from the closet. "Cock last night didn't say I was leaving. Not too ngajak. I suspect, you know."

Chandra who was neat just smiled anxiously. He immediately approached the woman who had just nagged with a face that was already pouting. He understood, his wife was sulking.

Sitting down at the side of the bed, Chandra sat face to face and clasped Litania's hand. "I'm not going to mess around. I came out because there was a sudden need. There's an important person I met."

"Who?" Litania's eyes immediately narrowed. As if he were interrogating a class of snapper. "It's not a girl, is it?" continued.

"Yes, these eyes are so good. I'm just looking at what's wrong." Chandra chuckled for a moment and then walked over Litania's nose. "I need to be just as important, man, so don't get mad at that, dong. It's not good to be pouting early in the morning."

Litania was still silent until Chandra took the initiative to reach into her pants pocket to show the message of the person who invited her to meet. "Read the message first."

But Litania ignored. He nodded without seeing the message. His face that had pouted, slightly relaxed. He ended up hugging the body of the man who had coloured his days. Inhaling deeply the mint scent of the kolonye that the man was using. Calming until unconsciously his smile was engraved with eyes that returned closed. "I don't need to look. But, it's really a work thing, isn't it?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Nobody's weird, right?"

"Yes ...."

"Entar if anyone is tempted .. don't be concerned."

"Yes, I won't."

"Don't wanjen. Don't spread the charm."

"Jeez, all right. I also said. I love you just the same." Chandra let go of the hug. He looked at his wife's frowny face. A second later his smile was etched clear. "I won't look at any woman. Muk!"

"Yes, I believe. It's just the girls out there who make me not believe. The actor is of many types and models. Moreover, they opened branches everywhere. I'm afraid you're tempted."

"Yes, this is the mind really far away. I thought nothing of it. Then what are the traditional medicine clinics. How can you open branches everywhere." Chandra chuckled again. He hugged Litania's body again and rubbed her back, then landed a kiss on the top of the girl's head. He understood very well, the change in attitude of Litania due to pregnancy hormones. So as much as possible face with a cold head.

Litania. His face was still pouting. "I'm serious ...."

"I'm even two rius. Uh no, a thousand rius." Chandra holds both sides of Litania's shoulders. Their eyes were clashing. "There will be no actors in our household. I assure. I'm prepared to be poor if proven cheating. So stop the thought that is not 'no. Okay." Okay."

At the cafe not far from Chandra's house, a man with a thick body and a little head was sitting quietly staring at his coffee. The man looked at the watch several times and occasionally saw the entrance. The quiet and quiet atmosphere of the cafe makes it comfortable. While the two strapping men were standing tensely with watchful eyes sweeping around.

"Sir Frans?"

The old man was a little aghast but ended up smiling. He stood up and reached out to the guest who was none other than Chandra.

"Yes, I'm Frans."

"I'm Chandra." Chandra shakes Frans' outstretched hand

"Please sit down" Frans bargained.

Chandra nodded, then sat down. His eyes looked around. Strange, ordinary cafe is crowded visitors but why is it so quiet now? Did this guy rent the whole building? inner Chandra spoke. His eyes focused on the old man who was roughly the same age as his father.

"Oiya, what is there to do?" ask Chandra to the point.

Frans smiled. He shakes his coffee. "Don't want to drink?"

Chandra was silent again. His eyes scanned the old man's face quite fixed and ended up nodding. "I'll just order a coffee latte."

Suddenly one of the men in black standing behind Frans, passed away and soon returned with a tray in hand containing Chandra's order.

"So can we talk now, Mr Frans?" chandra asked after taking a sip of her coffee.

"There's no important talk. Don't be so formal, Chandra boy. I know we just met for the first time. But you must have known my son. So let's just say I'm you.

Chandra's speechless. He still wonders in his mind. Why would a Frans ask her to meet without anyone knowing. His wife, Litania.

"Next ...." Frans placed the coffee glass and rested himself on the back of the chair. His eyes stared focused at Chandra. One thing Chandra feels when dealing with a successful man like Frans is authoritative.

"I'd like to thank you and Litania. Because of you, my son is fine now. He wants to go back and go to college again. Thank you for keeping him here for as long as he's here."

Chandra smiled awkwardly. "That's not a big thing, Mr. Frans. Kinar's friend Litania. And Litania my wife. I'll do anything to make my wife happy."

"And about Alex. Honestly .. I am angry with myself. I feel like I failed at being a parent. I don't know anything about Kinar." Frans' dignified face suddenly disappeared, turning into sadness. Even his eyes looked teary.

"Already, Sir. We are not a God who can know people's hearts, even though it is his own family. If the question is not a story, what can we do? We will not know his heart. Alex has got the reward." Chandra's grip tightens firmly. Forming fist. Remembering Alex's figure made him back inflamed. "Oiya, I heard, Ariska came to England with Kinar?" chandra.

"Yes, the brave girl went with Kinar there. The girl in addition to diving is also the reason for Kinar to return to England. If there is no Ariska. He's definitely not going back there."

Chandra.

"Frans sipped his coffee again. "Can I do something else?"

"Chandra was silent, doubtful. But it ended up nodding as well. "Ask, sir."

"I want to ask you about Arjun."