The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Bang Kocan's

Waving her eyes, Litania was a little amazed by the decor of her room. The bridal rooms are decorated in such a way by the hotel officials. "Gee .. daebak. The room is great." Surprised, Litania turned her head as well as body. Enjoying the beauty of the room that is transformed so romantic. There is a sprinkling of flowers on the mattress, as well as a towel wrapped around— forming a duck who is kissing.

Swallowing, suddenly a blue film he had seen, flashed clearly in his memory. No no! Flailing fast while slapping her own cheeks, Litania tries to break the wild fantasy that suddenly overwhelms the brain.

"Ck, this is because of Kinar, it is possible that he poisoned my innocent mind" muttered Litania softly. He put his body on that soft bed. Close your eyes with your hand stroking the flower petals. It feels comfortable, he moves his hands to touch it.

"God! Take a shower there. Don't fall asleep right away. The bed will stink. I can't sleep if something smells." Candra said while opening the shirt. Ignoring Litania's perfectly rounded eyeballs.

Again Litania gulped and then moved from her position. Diverting the eyes that had been stained due to the already uninhibited athletic body of Chandra. No. .. No, I have to hold.

"Who will sleep with you" said Litania. He grabbed a blanket and passed Chandra who was standing next to the bed. Put the thick cloth on a long sofa facing a 65-inch TV. It's a really nice guy, anyway. Litania sat there glancing sharply.

"Why look?" hardik Chandra's.

Tracked waist, Litania who was still wearing the wedding dress returned a fierce gaze no less. "Songong, anyway. Look out for opportunities in narrowness."

Snorting, Chandra shakes her head. He approached Litania who had been sitting on a sofa with purple polka dots. "You're not my type." Staring cynically at Litania from top to foot. A clear look showed a trace of dislike. "I don't like kids" he continued. Full emphasis in every word spoken.

"Good then." Litania is no less fierce. Chandra's remarks just hurt her pride as a woman. "I don't like old men either."

"Whatever." Chandra turned the heel, pulling the towel that was still duck-shaped. You crazy boy, his inner goiter. He left the surly Litania, hands down, entering the bathroom.

Squeezing the gown that covered her knees, Litania tried to temper her annoyance. "Basic heartless old Aki-aki. I still like it myself." Litania fixed the blanket. Tidying up the mini throne that will be the temporary venue for the evening.

"Sip, this is okay." Smiling with satisfaction. Litania started trying to unzip the ones on her back. But damn, a row of teeth made of plastic was attached. Many times he tried to pull it, but still did not move. "Ish, what the hell is this?" Litania. Both hands are still behind your back.

"Why are you ?" ask Chandra who just came out of the bathroom.

Surprised in shock, Litania turned her head to the figure behind her. He trembled, but not out of fear, but out of holding a beat in the chest. How not groggy if the view of torn bread is beautifully arranged in front of the eyes? Conscious Titan, aware!

Chandra approached with a towel that just wrapped around the waist. While the chest he left uninhibited. "Why are you? If you ask that, answer." Chandra repeated the question in a slightly raised tone.

Smiling wryly. Litania tries to suppress her desire to touch Chandra's checkered belly.

"This, can't be opened." Litania spoke with her back to Chandra. Hiding his already reddened and stiffened face.

"Oh, just this." Without permission, Chandra pulls down the hook. Articed to the waist-to-waist of—and the smooth back of the milky white Litania.

Glegs! Chandra swallowed the saliva quickly. Seeing that scene left a real sense of nervousness. Moreover, the curve of the spine Litania smooth like a slide. Crazy, nice skin this kid too.

Pounding, Chandra touched the nose with her thumb. Disturbs his amazement. Just been insulted, time to be praised? Fascinating, dong.

"Udah, shower. You stink."

"Yes, I know. I don't need to take a shower either."

Half an hour later.

Litania came out of the bathroom with her hair wrapped in a small towel. While the body, wrapped in short jeans with a plain white shirt as the top.

"Well, he's sleeping. The name of the battery must be tired, "snouted Litania. It's like throwing a fist. Furious to want to launch it for real.

"I can't sleep if something smells." He sibiknya, following the talk and style of Chandra who ruffled waist when scolding him. "Basar kampret songong," said Litania again.

Still in the bridal room. Chandra woke up feeling an unstoppable urinary again. Correcting the position, the man wearing brown pajamas was occupying his body.

Glancing at the wall clock and snapping repeatedly, Chandra tried to focus the still blurry view. It's still two in the morning, her mind. With a slightly dragging step, he entered the bathroom. It didn't take long, Chandra came out with a relieved face.

Brukh!

The sound of a blow shocked Chandra who was about to climb into the bed. He looked for the origin of the sound and found Litania already lying with the position of the face attached to the porslen.

"Oh my God, I'm really marrying a kid."

Unable to see Litania lying on the cold floor, the thinly decomposed man tried to wake her up. Shaking Litania's thigh with her leg. "Woi's up, wake up oi."

But unfortunately, Litania was too deep with her dreams. Making Chandra close his eyes many times, a little lost patience because of Litania. "Woi, Wake! Sleep is rich. Come on get up!"

Still unable to signal conscious, Chandra looks increasingly riled up. While the person who is awakened increasingly hugs the blanket tightly.

"Ah, fuck." Chandra rubs face with one hand. He began to crouch down and began to carry Litania's thin body and put it on the bed. "Ngerepotin. Fuckin."

"Husband .. father, Litan kangen."

Lirih, the girl's delirium was full of sadness. It evokes a sense of long-standing pity hibernating in a Chandra. He gently removed the trail of clear water running down Litania's cheeks, then sank the girl's face into her field chest.

"Calm .. calm down, there's Bang Kocan here. I won't let you be lonely anymore." Dabbing Litania's hair, Chandra transforms into the figure of Kocan who used to cheer her up. The figure of a student who always laughs and holds it when together. A figure who always smiles warmly and hugs when the little girl cries, either because of a fall or fight with her peers.

Relax, Litania is getting comfortable in Chandra's arms. Her cries came to a halt and turned into regular-sounding breaths. A smile was clearly engraved on his face.

"Litan, you haven't changed at all. Still want me to hug."

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