The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

The protest twins

"Buck, Dafan!"

The cry of Litania echoed within the three-story house. Upset because her firstborn was so slow to move. His eyes glared right at the second floor. "If not now the hunt will be jammed!" he continued, who was still screaming.

"Start, Mother! Dafan is coming down!" reply Dafan is no less loud.

"Where are we going, anyway, Bun? How rushed?"

The typical light sound of a five-year-old child. Litania crouched down while looking at Chubby's face but the boy pouted as she said, "We want to pick up Mother's friend, Dafin. Didn't Mommy say last night?"

"But why should we both go. Eat it at home. You can play games,"

Litania clucked violently, her two hearts were so testing patience. Firstborn is too concerned with appearance and the other is too cuek—using plain ordinary T-shirts with disheveled hair without want to sidelong.

"And Mother has said, this Mother's friend is special. What's the best part about your house? It's not good to keep looking at gadgets." Caressing Dafin's cheeks, Litania still carved a smile. Tidying up the messy hair of the child so as not to look urgently. However, again free, the hair back again because Dafin again ruffled it.

"Mother what, anyway? Kan Dafin udan said, if Dafin does not like Mother touch Dafin's hair." Strictly speaking, now there is no more funny, which even makes Litania upset. The haired woman who was adorned with the latest pink modern batik dress stood up and crossed her arms.

"This makes you know no! One is too neat, this one of you is too indifferent. You're a businessman's son, not a siomay man's son." While saying a word, Litania's eyes bulged. Dictatorship is out without notice.

"But Dafin doesn't like it!"

"You're i—" Lisan Titania was cut off because the firstborn had already descended the stairs. His appearance was so neat, a long shirt covered the body. Not to forget also combed hair side with round glasses to support the appearance. Looks cute.

"Dafin' ready?" ask Litania.

The Dafin who was approaching, nodded. Eyes turned for a moment towards Dafan and then looked back at Litania's annoyed face. "Where are we going, Bun?"

"Fin, we really want to pick up Mother's friend, right?" ask Dafan to Dafin. While the feet keep offsetting the Litania's impetuous move.

Dafin shakes his shoulders. "He said so."

"Duh, you guys are asking a lot, a sneak in." Litania stared at the door of the car that had been opened by Bambang. His face looks riled up.

The two handsome twins came in. The journey began, their car drove to the airport.

"Where are we going, Bun?" ask Dafan again. The restless Litania, stunned. He looked at the confused face of the firstborn.

"Can, Mommy told you, we'll get Aunt Kinar." Litania clucked in annoyance again. His children are like suspicious. "What's the matter, anyway? You don't believe in Mother?"

"No" replied Dafin.

"Why?"

"Mother liar." Dafin turned his face to the left. It was as if he was staring at his mother.

"It's really a pick-up, isn't it? Don't kayak kemaren. He said he wanted to shop, but we were even invited to his house Mother's friends." Now it is Dafan who chimed. The face of the neat boy looked maniacal. Clearly showing dislike.

Litania grinned, she only realized after hearing the reason D twins protest. "No, this time it's real Mother. We're really not going there." His eyes looked at the twins in turn. His seat was in the middle. "Why indeed? You guys aren't cool?"

"No," replied Dafan and Dafin simultaneously.

Don't forget like. heheh