The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Misunderstand

"Yes, Grandma. I-i understand. Grandma here donk. Temenin Titan."

Pause for a moment. Litania was silent listening to the voice of the grandmother across the phone.

"Yes, Grandma Honey ... Grandma don't be too tired, yeah. Keep health. Iitan wait here."

"Yes, Litan knows. Bang Chandra will take care of Litan. Grandma is calm. Litan happy gets husband like her. Muk!" Litania chuckled, she held onto her stomach which was also moving because it could not stop laughing. A scene that invites Chandra kepo taste until it ends up approaching and eavesdropping.

What was he talking about again, laughing like that? Chandra sat in astonishment but was still faithfully standing quietly in the back.

"Yes, I'll call you later, Grandma. Let's get picked up."

Shortly after Litania turned off the phone call, a handcuff from behind was startled, followed by a warm kiss in the recess of her neck. Litania of course shuddered, she knew who the suspect was. Who else if not Chandra, the beloved bastard who bucin not kepalang.

"But! Habits, man. I like the ngagetin. If I have heart disease, what? Could die first. Want to be a widower? It's good to be a widower. You can find a new wife," murmured Litania, a speech that Chandra directly dibales with a pinch on the cheek.

"Oh! Pain, Yang!" whining again.

"Eat him, that mouth if you say no carelessly. Remember, every word is a prayer. Time doesn't know, anyway. The little boy knew those words." Lifting his face from the neck niche, Chandra swivels his wife's shoulders so they can face each other. "From now on, the speech is filtered first. You will be a parent again. What will happen if our children are born and listen to your style of speech like this. They're following them, your cake."

Degh's! It feels like a needle. Litania's heart is sick. His face turned red. She looked at her husband.

"So, I mean Bang Chandra I don't want to be a parent, do I?" Litania put on a pouty face, pursed lips with narrowed eyes. Do not forget that the hands are folded on the chest. A second later he threw his face in the other direction. Angrier.

"Well, what a conclusion that is." Chandra pijit temple. Fix his wife was misunderstanding. "Hey, look here" Chandra continued.

However, Litania was unmoved. The snoring sounded clear. Still not accept.

"Hey, look at your husband again. He said he wanted to change. She said she wanted to be a obedient wife. Said love. So, let's look here. Look at your handsome husband's face. Don't waste your face like that. Not polite."

Litania again snorted, but ended up according to. He looked closely at the handsome man with shady eyes before him. "Why, would you like to say more? Want to say I don't want to be a parent? Or is there something you want to add again?"

Chandra rubbed his face with one hand. "Not a nag, honey. Your husband is just giving you advice. I mean before the talk is filtered first. The child will recite what the parents say and do. You don't want our kids to be bad?"

Litania's eyes narrowed. Blood rustling. "What does that mean? You think I'm a bad girl, don't you? You're afraid the kids will follow my attitude, you know?" Litania was getting upset, her emotions had reached their peak.

Aih! Chandra is wrong. He rubbed his neck suddenly in pain. "No, Honey. I mean, act polite. Which reflects the attitude of parents, polite and calm. We must take care of behavior and oral so as not to hurt the feelings of others.

"Some, I don't think you're a badung. You're tough, Litan. Pinter fought but not arbitrarily with each other. Plus, your heart is sincere. You have a hero's soul in the midst of the destruction of empathy in young people today. I also hope our children are as tough as you. So it can't be controlled by anyone else."

"Where is it wrong?"

"Wrongly, don't be ignored either. Simpen is that. A talisman. If there's anything new, nudge."

Litania still doesn't understand. He was only able to blink without daring to ask.

"It's a calm man, your cake, handsome, rich, courteous, mature, and more importantly, I love."

"It can be ...." Chandra laughs wittyly. Litania could have been combing when she was giving a model. "So you know what I mean. This may sound shameless, but I hope our children will show my attitude. Kalem, soft, attentive, loyal, hardworking, diligent saving also the singer."

"Yes, there is a big head," litania's lips, her smile engraved. His sense of sadness suddenly disappeared.

Again, Chandra chuckled. "But I also hope that our children will find your seedlings, tough."

Litania nodded. Tough it is necessary. Must have principles and determination so as not to be intimidated. Especially for men. Don't just be teased dikit directly.

"So get it, right?" ask Chandra. Litania nodded with a smile that clearly felt awkward.

"Here, sit here" Chandra took with him as he led his wife's body to a chair on the second floor balcony of their home.

Litania according to him, he was sitting casually next to Chandra.

"Whose phone did you call?"

"Oh that, I just called grandma to make sure she's here."

"Keep he wants?" ask Chandra.

Litania nodded quickly. "You, but you don't know what day it is. He said he was busy now. Let's just say he's ready for later, he's got ngabarin."

Chandra nodded his head, rubbing the belly of Litania wrapped in pink langerie. Instantly, his eyes also faded. There's movement in there.

"Darling, our son is moving."

Chandra said, enthusiastically. His lips were interested, his eyes were twinkling. Closing her ears to Litania's stomach she hoped to hear a voice from inside. It is impossible Bambang!

Litania laughed with anxiety. "Ngapain peels in there. Want to hear them sing?" litania Goda. His laughter is getting crisp.

While Chandra, her face reddened in embarrassment. Actually, it's just a reflex. Given how loud their heartbeats were at the hospital this afternoon.

"Some day, my cake is crazy" Chandra replied, chuckling.

Even though their babies are already actively moving, but still every feeling of movement in there makes Chandra happy not dumbfounded. I can't wait, I can't wait for the birth of her baby.

Now Chandra rubs again the stomach protruding Litania while bringing her face closer. "My hotshot dad needs to be healthy. Don't be naughty in here. Pity Mother if you're barantem." Then kissed the protruding belly, right and left he kissed lovingly. Then back rub it.

Litania is putting on her husband's thick hair, slowly. "I can't wait to see them born."