The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Chandra's Effort

At home.

Sita is seen pacing up and down the front porch. He was so worried about the grandson who had not returned home for a while already showed almost midnight. Where are you, Ndok? Why not go home yet? Why didn't you answer Grandma's phone?

Glancing at the wall clock in the living room, the long-spirited woman grew more agitated. He swiped the screen of the phone in hand and again tried to contact Litania. However, the rays of car lights that entered the courtyard shifted Sita's movements and disperse her anxiety. "That's Chandra."

Down to the courtyard, the curious Sita approached the car with wide steps. Unexpectedly, the figure of the grandson he was so worried about also came out of the car with a sour face. The girl had even changed her clothes.

Sita frowned, confused by the situation. Didn't you just wear a dress? Didn't you just want to go with Fabian? But why is Chandra now home?

Sita accelerated, and again a strange sight made her round her eyes. Astonished, the handsome face of the son-in-law is now full of blackish blue.

"Loh loh! Why this?" The panicked face was so clear. The two cheeks of Chandra were bruised. "Why is your face?"

"I've been thumped by thugs, Grandma." Glancing at the Litania next to him, Chandra again said, "Beautiful thugs. And lucky that pretty thug is my wife."

"Geez, Iitan! This is your job!" Sita glances sharply. A second later a hand kite landed twice right on Litania's left shoulder.

Litania. "It hurts, Grandma."

"You're a real person. How can the story be like this? Same with my own husband."

Singing her lips slightly, Litania rubbed her hot shoulder while saying, "That's her own asking. He's been hit anyway."

"You are, a very habitual. He's your husband, you know. The more insolent. Inget, you're still his wife. You are no longer ABG. Your status has changed."

"Yes I know. I never said I was a virgin."

Increasingly glaring, Sita planned to return to blow. But had not had time to land a hand, the target had already dodged and ran into the house. A Litanian movement that made Sita's blood rustle violently. He was upset and called out the name of the grandson loudly.

"Already, Grandma. It'sit's okay. I was beaten. At least he now wants to talk to me. Let this body be bonyok." Chandra said slowly. He slightly pulled the tip of his lips to calm Sita. A second later, the smile turned into a groan. The pain suddenly came. Bruising at the tip of the lip is painful.

Puffing with annoyance, Sita held back Chandra's cheek. "But he's too much, you know."

"It's okay, Grandma. Really. If Grandma gets angry with him. Later he was afraid he was lashing it more and more." Staring at Sita with longing eyes, Chandra again said, "Please forgive him, Grandma. I'm fine, really. I swear."

Exhaling a long breath, Sita nodded in agreement. "Yaudah, then let's go in. It's late. And also, if you can seduce him to come with you home. Grandma was not good with the neighbors. Anyway you are still husband and wife. So can't be separated for long."

"Thank you, Grandma. Doain I let him blow his head hard." Chandra's lips twitch—pain pain from forcing her to smile.

"Yes, but this is the same last first favor that Grandma loves. Watch out if you hurt him again. Grandma's gonna take him away from you."

Chandra nodded weakly. "Sorry ...."

Sita again exhaled heavily, holding her left shoulder chandra. "This is because Grandma already knows you and your family. Grandma believes you so Grandma is kind to forgive you. But don't try to make mistakes again. Understand!" Sita squinted her eyes before finally turning her heels towards the house.

"I'm in, huh?" chandra said, closing the door again. He walked around Litania's room. The room he had entered for the first time. Light purple painted room with simple decoration. It's just that the existing attributes make the 34-year-old man shake his head—t believe what he saw.

So many pictures and portraits of boy band Super Junior are attached to the wall of the room. More and more noise than Litania had stuck in their room. He did not believe so much Litania's obsession with the boy band. Even pillows, bolsters, and blankets also follow the picture of Super Junior members.

Litania really does something, her mind.

Laying down on the side of the mattress, Chandra's eyes were still engrossed in scanning the surroundings. The room is unyu like this but the one with the nyeremin.

Smiling a little, Chandra called out, "Litan, aren't you sleeping? It's late, you know."

"No, you're the one who sleeps first."

Still clasping her chest, Litania still refused to look at Chandra. The girl who had changed clothes was still busy arranging hearts. He was still upset, but somehow his frustration level suddenly dropped so he did not know what to do. Should you be ordinary or behave rudely? Especially considering the letter from Rania plus advice from the grandmother also Fabian. Really, Litania is upset.

Clenching her hands tightly, Litania closed her eyes many times. What am I supposed to do? Should I say 'I'm sorry for you' or 'let's go home.'

Shuddering, Litania bought her own mind. The prestige suddenly took control. Don't open the conversation. Just begging he refused. Damn, why do I feel like the villain.

Litania closed her eyes again. However, unexpectedly Chandra had draped an arm in her stomach. A sudden treatment that made Litania have to round her eyes quickly. "What the fuck!" the hardic.

"Calm down. Don't scream, grandma you'll wake up." Smacking the head of Litania, Chandra continued, "Thank you for sorry."

Litania rolled her eyes lazily. "Who's sorry?"

"Yes you, I am."

"Where are you from?"

"Feeding. If you're still mad, there's no way you'd want to room with me." Increasing the embrace. Chandra kisses the niche of Litania's neck. A bad treatment that makes the body feel electrocuted. Litania pegged with a pounding on the chest that had started to craze. He wanted to curse but his mouth was silent.

God fucking. I must not be provoked.

Litania. More like half against. He wants to escape but the body is not in line with the mind. He ended up silent when Chandra again landed a kiss on the other side.

"I miss you, Litan. Sorry me. I promise I won't hurt you again. There will be nothing to hide anymore. I'll be honest whatever it is. I'm afraid I can't take it if you leave."

Shit! Litania's body stiffened. Whisper and binal Chandra treatment is able to provoke something from within the self—hasrat wife who always wants to be loved by the husband. Wild fantasies also join the show—imagine the hot nights they have been doing so far.

Keep your eyes closed for a little while. Litania tries to dampen the libido that already dominates the mind. Relax Titan. Don't waver. Be calm. Give her a little longer, Litania monologues in her heart again.

Back landing a kiss, Chandra whispered, "I love you, Honey."