The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Samsonwati

Homehouse.

Chandra who had just entered the room let out a long sigh. Litania has behaved a little differently since this afternoon. Now his wife just rolls herself in a blanket, even a night.

"Darling, what's wrong with you?" Asking as he walked, Chandra sat on the edge of the bed touching his wife's shoulder. "If there's a problem, say so. Don't be dammed, not good," he continued.

Wiggling small, Litania lifted from her position and sat down. Blanket he put down until the stomach.

"I met Rumi."

"Rumi, Leo's ex-fiancee?" asked Chandra who was shocked in disbelief.

Litania nodded sluggishly. "Yes, she turns out to be one yoga class just like me. She's pregnant."

Swallowing spit, Chandra tightens the jaw. He knows Leo is a jerk, but he doesn't dare to make a sound let alone blaspheme.

"Then?" Chandra chooses a safe question. Leaving the behavior of Leo who really likes cheating will certainly have an effect on him.

Litania's face grew moody, she rubbed her stomach and got a response—kick—from the twins. It was as if he said yes when he had not yet asked a question.

"Why indeed?" chandra asked again, her tone soft. As usual, typical of acute bucins.

Sighing long, Litania's eyes were fixed on him. "Are we ready for Leo to return to Indonesia. But if we take it, I'm afraid Leo will—"

"Gini-gini," Chandra interrupted. He grabbed Litania's hand and grabbed it. "What did Rumi say yesterday? Did he ask us to cancel Leo's sentence?"

Litania.

"Then did he kill us?"

Litania shook her head again.

"It's his business, that's his business. We have no right to interfere. Maybe Rumi had her own thoughts. Maybe now his heart's still a lid on hate."

"But if Rumi wants to unite with Leo, how? Are we missing that last? But if Leo does it again, what?" litania, her face is getting moody. Honestly, he felt sorry for Rumi. Fellow women do not feel heart. Pregnant without the presence of husband and family must make him feel excluded. When pregnant, women need more love. However, after remembering Leo's crimes, it feels like you can't forgive.

"Honey, I never forbid Leo to return to Indonesia," said Chandra, broke the Titania daydream that only lasted a few seconds. The lady clad in thin langerie frowned. Uncomprehending.

"This was purely the decision of his father, Mr. Edward. I have no problem with him coming back to Indonesia. I believe in him."

"It's fast to believe. He's evil, you know."

Chandra smiled, her shady eyes staring in Litania's eyes. "Evilly people, must have a reason why it could happen that way. Maybe I'm indirectly fostering her hatred."

"Now don't be forgiven."

"Gini, any evil person must also have the intention to change. Well, from the news I heard, Leo has changed. So we have no reason to forbid him from coming back."

"So you'll get him working in the office again. Put him on a prick again, you know." Evil thoughts dominate the Litanian brain

"Yes," Chandra replied with a smile.

"Keep."

"Without working in our company he can be successful. I'm sure his father must have a plan. Mr. Edward's money and turnover is also a lot. I'm sure he can make Leo successful without working under papa's company."

Litania nodded. "That means we're justin' Rumi."

Litania nodded in understanding. However, the jail mind attacked. He wanted to tempt the wise husband with questions. "If I had a heart problem like that, would you let me solve it myself."

Chandra sounded snorted. "Yes not."

"That means I'm not mature enough, is it? So can't solve your own problems?"

Loh loh kok that his language, inner Chandra. Wrinkled forehead.

"You are a wife, and I am a husband. Whatever the case, it must be the husband who takes control. Not that you can't. That's what I mean."

Litania nodded in understanding. Chandra's face was no longer tense. Brabe if this country's miss. It could be that Albert will suffer not be able to dip, nananina delicious, his mind.

He rubbed Litania's big belly. "What's the point of getting married if the problem takes care of itself" he continued.

Litania mangosteen again.

"But by the way, what does this heart problem mean?" Chandra asked. "Don't tell me you want cere. Sampa anytime will not. Whatever the case, we can talk. Don't even think about leaving me. Understand."

Sounds dictatorial, makes Litania tick. It was just like the same. But it ended seriously too. The old bastion. I don't know if I'm asking for more. Basic hu! Gerrutu bermonolog.

"Yes, yeah. I won't ask for Cere. If you ask for cere I will not be a country lady again. Darling dong, this much treasure I live in," he said while manyun.

"Basic matre."

Litania laughs. It's said matre didn't upset him. She hugged her husband's chest. "You don't disappoint me anymore."

Well, right? Must be ganging and grazing there. Chandra. He made a hug. "Not again. I love you. I won't admit to anything that's gonna ruin our household."

Grazing Litania's stomach, Chandra began to distance their bodies. "Anyways, did you choose a name for our child?"

Litania grinning horse. "Dome. Still no name."

"Loh, really. Did I help you?"

"Can't!" Litania nodded firmly. "The name is my authority. Because I was carrying them. So don't be bothered."

"Loh, that's it. It's a double so there's no me. My participation is great here." Chandra's hand is back.

Litania. His eyes glared sharply. Chandra's hand was already on his shoulder. "Yes, the one whose pain is asking me. Nih, guessed lightly carry this big belly?"

Chandra chuckled, he was anxious to see his wife nagging. It really looks like the dictator's mother is always right.

"Yes, I believe. The names of your children are looking for. Now you eat, yes. We haven't had dinner yet" Chandra said. The hands again crept on the skin of the distended Litania which was only wrapped in a thin langerie.

"Who said he hasn't eaten yet?"

Chandra's forehead frowned. "Lohs. Not that it was offered to eat unwilling," replied Chandra confused. At the dinner table, we ate alone.

"I don't want to because I'm full. The proof." Litania's index finger is pointed towards the teak sideboard in the corner of the room. "I asked to buyin Mr. Bambang satay kambing earlier. Two portions out."

I knew my wife would never torture herself. Basic Samsonwati!

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