The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Sita

Chandra tightens the hug. "So now we're better?"

Litania nodded. The faces began to meet.

"Then we go home tomorrow?"

Litania nodded.

"Go home to mom."

"Mama's house?" reset Litania. He let go of his embrace and looked at Chandra's serious face. "Why not go back to the apartment?"

Re-embracing Litania's body, Chandra said softly, "Because at home mama no one waited. We better stay there. Mama and papa sentin back to Semarang."

"Well, how can you?" Litania thought for a moment. "Is it because of Chandira?"

"Emb." Chandra noticed Litania's face staring back at him. "It's okay, huh? They want to stick with their grandchildren."

Exhaling a long breath, Litania nodded. "Yes, it's okay" he replied slowly. Touching the stomach still flat. "I'm sorry, I haven't been able to give you any offspring."

"It's okay. We still have time to make the effort. Don't think too much." Chandra rolled her eyes around. "Darling, how about we take your grandmother to stay with us? No more selling. I can meet his needs. How's it?"

"Ehm, I'll try to talk tomorrow. Who knows if he'll come with us. I'm lonely, too, actually. I'm used to grandma. Just yes it .. grandmothers are difficult to be invited everywhere. He's the most keen on selling. Don't want to skip a day."

"Try it again, yeah. I can't bear to leave him here alone. He is old."

Increasing the embrace, Litania flashed a smile. "Thank you for the same attention, Grandma. I'll try to talk to Grandma again tomorrow." Releasing Litania's embrace pulled her blanket. 'Yes. Now we're sleeping. It's malem."

"Sleep?" repeated Chandra. His eyebrows began to link when Litania had wrapped herself back with a blanket. "Don't sleep first, dong. We're not done yet."

"Then be sure. I'm tired all day nagisin you," replied Litania did not care.he ignored Chandra's hand that repeatedly shook his thigh.

"But ...." Chandra's perverted smile is etched. She's holding Litania's body in a blanket. "We play yes" he continued. While his face made as eleventh as possible.

"Main what?"

"Ehem ahem."

"What ahem ahem?"

"Splash plash."

"You laper? Want to eat a leprosy? Yes, I made it." Litania thrust Chandra's chest out of bed. However, had not had time to step, his hands had been blocked and ended up sitting in Chandra's lap. "Why again? Said laper."

"Your husband is a laper. But not in the stomach."

"Then?" Litania.

"Below the stomach."

***

"That's enough. Bang kocanku looks handsome." Litania smiled with satisfaction. Around him Chandra's rigid body. "There will be no one aware that this face is full of bruises" he continued, smiling at the horse.

Litania chuckles. She pointed her husband's straight body back to the big mirror. "Not a criminal .. more precisely a mysterious man. Now that is the time. Noh look." Litania's index finger pointed at Siwon's poster on the wall. The image of the idol who also looks the same. "You look like him."

"Ck, there's-there's just. Yes, I stay. You'll be ready. After I got back from there we went straight to my mom's house. And if you can, ajakin your grandmothers."

Litania nodded. "Send my apology to Ara ya."

Smiling horse. Litania was writhing in Chandra's arms. Indeed, the worry remains despite repeated assertions that Ara is only a secretary.

"Yes, I'll go first."

***

In the dining room. Sita seemed busy preparing breakfast, her forehead shriveled by a minute when she learned that Litania had come without Chandra. "Litan, Chandra where are you going? Not awake?" tanyanya.

"No, Grandma. He's gone. There's another secretarial affair." Pulling the chair, Litania immediately sat down and watched the grandmother who was back busy back and forth from the kitchen to the dining room. "Mother, sit here. I'd like to say" said Litania as she patted the chair next to her.

Sita was silent for a moment. He noticed Litania's serious face then pulled up a chair and sat down next to Litania. "Why? Any more problems?" tanyanya.

Litania. "Entar noon I went with bang Kocan back to mom's house."

Sita's smile grew. "That's good. Grandma heard it."

"But Grandma's coming with me, huh?" Litania. He pulled Sita's hand and held her tight. "Follow us yes, Grandma. Please ...."

In a flash Sita's smile evaporated. "Sorry, Litan, Grandma can't come.'

"Why?" Singing her lips slightly, Litania hoped that the grandmother would change her decision. "For me, Grandma. We stay together, yeah."

Carving a warm smile back, Sita shook her head. "No, Litan. Grandma's grinning here. Granny can sell in the market. If Grandma's just lazy, there's all Pegel's grandma's body."

"But Nek—"

The Litania's oral unresolved. Sita patted the back of her hand while glaring her eyes. "St! Yes already. Don't talk about this anymore. Grandma is living like this. Grandma can sell. So don't make it hard. Don't think of the nonchalant. Grandma is fine, really.

"But Nek—"

"Udah, don't make it. Let's have breakfast."

Litania was silent even though her face was pouting. In himself wanted to whine so that the grandmother was destroyed, but still he could not do anything. Grandma has made her decision.

Exhaling a coarse breath, Litania grabbed the plate on the table and poured rice on it. However, just smelled the aroma caused by the rice, suddenly in the stomach feels torn. Litania flinch for a moment—trying to find out what mistakes are in her. But a second later he lost. The nausea is becoming.

Closing her mouth with her palm, Litania ran towards the bathroom. Really, just this time feel nausea, dizzy head and energy like drained out. A second before it was ordinary. What's the matter? Litania. He rested his back on the bathroom door and saw his grandmother coming towards him.

"Litan, what's wrong with you?" tanyanya while cupping both cheeks Litania. His wrinkled eyes could not hide his anxiety. "You sick? We're going to the hospital, okay?"

Dodging the still-wet edge of her mouth, Litania smiled wryly. "No need, Grandma. I just seem to catch a cold."

"Well, right. Grandma ingetin last night. It was ngeyel's you. Now I'm vomiting. Yes, now eat. Even if your stomach still has to be filled." Sita encourages Litania's weak body to sit back on the chair. "You're sitting here, Grandma make some anget tea first.