The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO
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On the way, Chandra's mind kept on going to Litania. Although he has been reminded repeatedly, bad thoughts still turn scary until he reached into a cell phone and asked Sri to always keep an eye on Litania.


Meanwhile, inside the house, Litania had changed clothes. Now sportsman-style costumes are attached to the body with a typical grin of spies adorning his beautiful face.


"Okay, I should be able to get into that house. I want mastiin if Livia's okay," he muttered as he stared confidently at the reflection of his own face in the mirror. However, the sound of knocking broke, Litania approached the door and had found Sri standing there.


"Why, Mommy?" ask Litania confused.


"There's nothing, Non. I just want the existence of Non-Litan. You see, Den Chandra said, he said I have to ngawasin Non Litania for 24 hours. Come wherever Non-Litan goes."


Sighing long, Litania had already expected her husband to overreact like that. Only, he still wanted to continue the plan. Now his eyes scanned the room, looking for two of his heroes. "Where are the kids going?"


"They're playing on top, Non." Pause a few seconds, Sri was busy seeing the appearance of Litania from bottom to top. "If you may know, where is Non-Litan going?"


"I want morning exercise, Ma'am. Long time no run. My body is fat, it has a lot of fat," replied Litania lying while pinching a little fat on the waist.


The folds on Sri's forehead were instantly formed. Anyone wouldn't have believed Litania's statement just now. "Non Litan isn't fat, really. Wong is skinny like this."


"But still, it feels like my body is heavy, Ma'am ...."


"I'll come along, okay?"


Litania. Looking for ideas so that Sri does not mess with her plan. "But this sport is a bit heavy, you know. Is Sri sure she can follow me?"


Sri nodded. Actually lazy for morning exercise. But the commandment is still the commandment that must be carried out. "I'm sure, Non. I also haven't run in the morning."


"If so, change clothes first, gih. Yes, I want to run in the morning using this kebaya."


Sri was silent for a moment. Trying to think if I can trust Litania and leave her to change clothes.


Believe it and not, Sri leaves Litania in the hope that her employer will wait. As expected. Litania ran a thousand steps and stopped right at the fence of her house. His eyes carefully scanned the high fenced and whitewashed house. Lita's house.


"How many people are there," muttered Litania softly as she pretended to stretch her hand muscles. His feet slowly approached the fence and were shocked when Erik's car came out of it.


Not wasting a chance, Litania approached the security guard she already knew well. The middle-aged man wearing a typical security uniform holding the fence frowned in surprise when he saw Litania approaching.


"Mr Litania sports morning?" tanyakanya.


"Yes, sir." The words of Litania paused, his eyes were fixed on some people dressed in all black around the yard and terrace of the house.


"Sir, those people have come out, yes. How's the whole black suit?" ask Litania pretending to be stupid. Even though small children can already guess that the six plus men who stand guard in front of the house is a bodyguard.


"I don't know, Ms. Litan," Aryo replied. His smile looked awkward.


"Then, can I see Lita. My bracelet is gone. I think it's scattered there. I'm sure it's in the living room."


"Duh! Sorry, Madam. Lady Lita is no more."


"Oh .. yaudah if there is none. It'sit's okay. I can find it myself."


"But—"


Unfinished Aryo's speech, Litania had roared dashing towards Erik's door. Of course, the fat men are blocking.


"sorry. You can't go in."