The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Kidnapers.

The sun has shown its light. Illuminate a stretch of white sand that stretches so long. The sound of the waves was no less frenzied. It's like calling anyone to have fun. But alas, the pair of eyes that witnessed the happiness of many humans on the beach was unmoved at all. Not intending to pick up a laugh. Only a long sigh and a frown on the forehead that was attached to her beautiful face.

Really apes, anyway. I dreamed that Babang Siwon did not even meet. This is the old man's gegara. He also went to Bali. I'm going to meet Bang Siwon. You can go to Bali sometime.

Again, a long sigh escaped from Litania's lips. Given how hard Chandra's compulsion to follow her on vacation. "Ck! Basic, watch out if you dare to macem-macem with me." Litania clasped her chest and then continued to say, "You want a honeymoon? I'll send you to the moon. If you have to go to heaven," he murmured, furious.

Without Litania noticing, the figure of the man she was cursed was approaching. Smile with a tray in hand. "You don't want to come down? Down there rame, loh. People seem to be very happy. You don't want to follow?"

Humped, Litania turned her head towards the origin of the sound. His eyes suddenly turned lazy when he found out who was the figure who broke his daydream.

Ck! Apaan, anyway. Ngagetin. The horse-painted girl was still upset to say she was reluctant.

It is different with Chandra. Her smile was so wide that she found Litania's pouting face. "Still angry?" tanyanya pretended not to know.

Chaos, Litania's frustration is growing. Chandra unhappily returned the anger with a smile. "Gapain come here? Go there, don't bother."

"Gallak. Udah dong angrynya," said Chandra while removing the contents of a tray containing sandwich and a bowl of fruit salad. Not to forget also a glass of water he stacked on the table. "Eating, yeah. Last night you only ate a little, you know."

Shit, the more sweet the day. You are rich gini even make me upset you know not. Inner Litania is back inflamed. He turned his face towards the beach. Intentionally, do not want to see Chandra's face that looks more annoying.

"Bodo very, I can not be seduced with breakfast. I'm not a cheap woman with a happy breakfast face." Litania says it's getting brazen.

Strange, Litania's insolence does not necessarily make Chandra angry. The man in the white shirt was more and more wanting to tease. He lowered his head, aligned their heads and looked for the direction where Litania's eyes were headed. "You're so fierce again you're getting more beautiful, you know. Make it anxious" he whispered from behind.

Blusses. I don't know what kind of wind hit Litania's face changed so quickly. He was nervous, his eyes were moving wildly. Not to mention the pounding in the chest that suddenly went crazy. Leave a real nervousness to the girl.

While Chandra, again smiled with anxiety and without hesitation pinched the cheek of the girl who was wrong. "Well, right. You're getting funny like this. I was angry. You're not tired of what. We'll sleep for a while, you know. So now mending us continue his sleep. Or ...." Chandra hanging speech.

"What?" Litania put on a fierce face. Strange taste that had spread, he pushed away. I don't want to be a victim of feelings.

"Or if you want .. We can go directly to the mission center. Mission complete, we can go home."

"Mission?" Litania repeated the word. Confused until a fine fold appeared on his forehead. "What mission?"

"Bikin debayi."

"goddess ... Squeals. I'll make you melt tonight."

Snuffling, Litania stopped just taking a breath. After hearing Chandra's words, he immediately took a thousand footstep. Afraid that her perverted husband would actually eat it.

"Basar kampret. He could have spoken vulgarly. He said he didn't like kids. But I want to be taken prisoner too. Plin-plan really be a man," he murmured slowly. He looked left and back. I'm glad Chandra didn't follow.

After neutralizing the severed breath, Litania resumed her steps. Down the hotel hallway with a casual foot swing. Enjoy every building decoration that is quite indulgent to the eyes, black and gold color dominates. Not to mention the orange crystal lamp forming a fire that was above the head of the hotel lobby. Really, Litania's not stopping clucking. He was amazed to be decorated at W Resort Bali, Seminyak. The place stands and stays. Five-star hotel overlooking the beach of Petitenget, Bali.

Not only that. After exiting the hotel lobby, his eyes were again presented with a view of a large swimming pool with blue water in it. He smiled briefly, then resumed the foot swing. Until arriving at a street flanked by bamboo plants that curved up to the top. Resembling hallway. What a beautiful, black-sliced girl even forgot her anger. And with a smile unfolded he rogoh pocket pants, took a cell phone to take a selfie. "Darling not to be immortalized."

From bulging cheeks, reddening lips, hands forming the letter V, to the smile of a horse. He snapped all his absurd styles and immortalized all the natural beauty that was around.

"Okay, I posted on Instagram, let the others be envious." Smiling cunningly, Litania unhesitatingly sent all the photos in her social media account. Accounts that have always been a placeholder and reminder of his history since sitting on the bench of Junior High School.

Send. Fifteen photos were sent. Litania's sweet smile was re-engraved. He stepped back, but unfortunately, just a few seconds stepped his black device vibrated. A message came in from someone he didn't like.

The Old Man Nyebelin. [Where?]

Poking lazily, Litania replied to the message by sending one of the pictures she had captured on her phone.

Returning to step foot, the girl was still at home down the street until her eyes accidentally saw a silver Carry approaching. The car belonged to one of the visitors. Strangely, though, the car stopped right in front of Litania. The door shifted and a hand pulled it forcefully. Litania had fought back, and it was fortunate that the strong cheque of the hand was released. Litania quickly moved away. Fear dominates the mind. He even forgot that he could fight.

But free, the energy and wide legs of the pursuers are not comparable to him. And within a few seconds a pull-back occurs. Litani thrashed, screaming loudly for help. But baby, none of the air passes through— like it has been planned before.

In an instant, he had been in a car flanked by two large men in black masks. It's like a prefotional kidnapper. Leather and thick jacket. Really, Litania's scared. "Please! Who're you!"

No one replied, only the laughter of the four people there sounded jarring, filling the corner of the car. "Damn it, who are you! Not release!"

"Ah, noisy!" A man on the left spoke in annoyance then smothered Litania's mouth and nose.

Blurry, Litania's eyes began to fall out of focus. Before long, the net could not capture any light. The sense of hearing is similar to vision. From faint to inaudible. He was unconscious in the midst of the satisfied laughter of the four people there.