The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO
The presence of Endol.



In front of a restaurant.


Leaving her legs a little hastily, Litania was afraid her new friends were nagging her for being late. "Gee! It's all because of Albert. I'm being prickly like this. Basic Albert, pinter doesn't .. mode, yes."


"Witho!"


Litania, who had just arrived at the doorway of the restaurant, turned to the sound, four pregnant women were already smiling widely. Their hands did not forget to wave. Like drug scenes of people who want to go wandering.


But they have come, the inner Litania, smiling awkwardly. The hand also returned the wave of his one ghibahan friends. Fun mothers who always like to discuss bed matters, whose story is always connected like Rucika, just flows far away.


Even so, from them Litania finally understood about pregnancy and various kinds of life problems. He is also equipped with knowledge how to later take care of children, from IMD—initiasi breastfeeding early—up to handling babies when colds and colic. All of them explain in detail because they have experienced it directly. Litania could even clearly see the depiction that Lesti cs described. So, according to him it is not wrong to hang out with slang mothers whose language is like aunty girang.


"Sorry, it's late." Litania immediately pulled out a chair, sat down next to Lesti, then looked at Lia, Mina and Jun in turn. "A long wait for him?" continued again.


"It's okay, really. You are not late, your birthday is not yet here. You see." Lesti's chin was slightly raised as it led to an empty chair that already had her cake—tart birthday-shaped sunflower order Risma. "The owner has hajat aja belom nongol," continued Lesti.


"Yes, even though the promise is three o'clock, now it's almost four o'clock. Rubber clock. His stomach cake. Melaaar," Juni continued, directing the fries to enter the mouth.


"Yeah, June ma'am. Our stomachs are also stretching this. So, fellow beings who can stretch, and like to be dimelarin, are strictly prohibited from insulting each other," Lia licked. Speech that was immediately responded by other members with laughter.


Mina sipped her juice. The tall-looking woman, who was eight months pregnant, began to be curious. "But by the way, why hasn't Miss Risma come yet, huh? Tumben's a late man. Classes are never slow."


"Ho oh." Lia chimed in, "Miss Ratna hasn't nyampe either. Their house is unidirectional. Is there nothing wrong? Maybe they were in an accident?"


Floating fries. Telak, about Lia's face. The wife of a detective grinned at the horse when she saw the face of the person who threw it. Women who are none other than the head of a yoga club as well as their lord, Lesti.


"Sorry, Ma'am. I was just guessing." Lia looks awkward.


While Lesti, glared irritatedly. "It's custom, the husband who's a cop, you who's thinking hard. Should not be sure not to talk. That word is prayer."


Firmly, Lesti made the atmosphere tense in an instant. All members bowed. What was comfortable and cheerful turned gripping. How not, Lesti is the wife of a police general who is of course respected by Lia, Juni and Mina. Their husband's position was under Lesti's husband. The true coincidence. They are united in Ratna yoga club from the many yoga instructors in Jakarta.


While Litania, sculpting. Just arrived already startled with heart gymnastics. Today he saw the stern side of a Lesti.


Pounding once, Litania sucked the white water in front of her. "Who's the chair?" point Litania, try to break the tension. Surprised to see three empty seats in front of him.


"O .. that's our old member. Her name is Miss Dolphin." Lesti's lips thinned, the woman seemed to have a science of emotional damping. In an instant, his feelings improved.


However, now Litania was confused herself. "Miss Dolphin?" she asked, "surely Miss Ratna has an assistant, huh? How do I not know?"


Litania ooh without making a sound. His mouth is open with his head up and down. "So who's this Miss Dolphin?"


"Miss Dolphin is also a member. It's just us - no one knows his name. The man looked arrogant. Yeah, right, Miss Lia?" ask Lesti to Lia who she just scolded.


Lia immediately responded. His head that had been bowed down, as fast as lightning shot up. His eyes twinkled looking at Lesti then Litania. "Yes, Titan. Her songong woman asked for mercy. Once Bu Risma named her name, ee dianya gawking away. Bummer, right?"


Litania returned the mangosteen with fries that she chewed in her mouth. "So, why do you call her Miss Dolphin?"


"That's her name in the registration book" explained Lia. "But I was wondering, who exactly is this endol?"


"The endol?" Litania closed her mouth, her laughter almost breaking. I don't know why


hearing that word, he wanted to be broken. Why did Miss Dolphin turn into an endol?


"But why I never saw, yeah. I've been to prenatal classes for almost a week?" ask Litania.


"That's because he never came in. I think he has a problem. He never focused on the class." Bu Jun chimed. His mouth feels itchy if he does not participate in ghibahan.


"But one thing is for sure, I'm sure he's a rich kid" Mina said. The blue-veiled woman expressed her opinion.


Before long the sound of clattering shoes shocked the five people who were gossiping. The atmosphere that had been relaxed returned gripping. Lia, the woman who was drinking was immediately choked after seeing who was approaching. "Miss Dolphin," she said with round eyes.


"Hallo everyone, sorry late."


Without welcome, the beautiful woman in a fur coat and a long blue dress as complicated, immediately sat down. Impressed arrogant and annoying. It looks like Miss Dolphin just got hibahin. He removed the large glasses perched on his nose. His eyes scanned the faces of the members one by one and the last looked at Litania. Instantly his haughty face changed, a wave. He put back the glasses that have not been released for a minute.


"You why? How's that dry?" Lia started kepo. He pushed the tissue box towards Miss Dolphin with a full glance. It looks like a detective.


"No, really. Feels hot. Is the AC here dead?" ask Miss Dolphin.


"No, really. We're all comfortable" said Lesti. His eyes scanned the Endol's weirdness. "Are you really healthy? Does your stomach hurt?"


Shaking rapidly, the woman immediately stood up. "Sorry, Miss Lesti. I went to the toilet for a minute, yeah. Want to pee," she said. He turned the heel immediately. However, just two steps away, Litania held his hand.


"We've met, haven't we?"