The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

The Kinar.

"Hey, Neng. What else?"

The sound of the Kinar bell shocked Litania who was lying down staring at the night sky.

"Eh, you, Kin. Come here, my friend" replied Litania, patting the bed she was lying on.

Nodding twice, Kinar who was in the doorway approached and laid himself down on the big bed where Litania had fallen. The eyes of the two were fixed to the sky which was only bounded by transparent glass. Wide glass that allows them to see the sky without having to leave the house.

"Well, that's great. I did not expect in this house there is a kayak room like this," said Kinar while looking around. So many astronomical pictures were on the wall. Even the telescope is there that makes the eyes of the sparkling sparkle. He pointed at the large silver binoculars next to the bed. "That's your husband?"

Litania nodded. "Yes, it's hers. Didn't I ever tell you that my bangkocan likes celestial things?"

"No, you never talked about this."

"Masa, the hell." Litania smiled awkwardly and then looked at the large object and looked back at the sky, "He really likes the solar system. As a child, I was often taught the stars. I even aspired to be an astronomer."

"Why not then?" ask Kinar curiously"

"His name is also small. We know the direction of life. I also aspired to be a teacher, a doctor, even an artist." Litania carved a smile and said again, "But eventually even a young marriage."

Kinar mangosteen. "But you're lucky to have a cool husband bin so stormy cake. He's handsome, cool, rich, loving, plus classy" said Kinar, bending his five fingers after he finished mentioning Chandra's advantages one by one.

"Hehehe .. His name is also a soul mate. Where can we ask," replied Litania giggling. There was a sense of pride when I heard the compliment. Compliments that made him not want to let go of Chandra no matter what.

"Eh, but I swear, you know. I sniffed every time you called your husband Bangkocan. I don't think there's a call from Laen. There's no thrills. Even if it's a sprain again you call him a Bangkotan. Is that not rude?"

Litania smiled back at the horse and scratched the head that did not itch. Shame because what Kinar said was true. It's just that his mouth is hard to come by. Again happy to call him dear, if again upset yes ... Farcot.

"Yes .. yeah, I don't call him that anymore. My mouth is hard to compromise. Habits." Litania smiled again. "You want to know why I like calling him Bang Kocan?"

Kinar shook his head and tilted his body to look at Litania who was already mesam-mesem himself. "What is its history? Dong story. I was curious," replied Kinar enthusiastically.

Litania is also facing Kinar. "Then, the beginning of calling him Bang Kocan was because I liked Shin-chan's cartoons the most. Well, it just so happens that her name is Chandra, right .. So yeah, I'm just goin' all right. But I'll try to change it. Funny for us not necessarily for others."

Kinar punched Litania's nose. "Well, that's dong. Learn from now on. You will soon be a parent. So you must be able to maintain a good image to be modeled after your children."

"Ce ila's. Very wise. Like you have experience," said Litania after being able to brush off the pinch of Kinar's hand.

"Thou does not mean that he has never. That's why I said there should be early education."

Kinar chuckled for a moment, twisted his body and looked back at the sky. So did Litania, the girl smiled. I don't know why his happiness is increasing. Moreover, there was a Kinar accompanying him.

"Yes, yes, you're the master. Master in the household," chirped Litania.

"Mater what? Ngacos." The chinar again thins the lips. "I really want marriage. Building a harmonious household continues to have many children. I even google search, you know. You should have been like that too. Let's understand."

"Hm .. yes." Litania rolled her eyes lazily. Hearing the chirping of Kinar seemed to hear his grandmother's advice.

"Oh yes, I did not meet your husband. Is he not coming home?" ask Kinar.

"No. He said there was something to discuss with Ara and Arjun."

Kinar "oh" without making a sound. "Payment ...."

Looking at the face of Litania who was still looking up, Kinar swallowed his saliva and said, "Litan, I can borrow no money."

"What?" Litania's eyes widened. He had even sat down and looked at Kinar with a look of disbelief. Wanting to make sure her sense of hearing was fine, Litania repeated Kinar's words. "Borrow money? You serious?'

Kinar corrected his position—duit—and returned Litania's gaze. "Yes, I need money to change Vika's washing machine and change the money because I use it for bonding with hair."

"Vika, Vika who?" Litania is getting serious. The forehead has even shrunk to form several folds. Unbelieving and still guessing what was in the mind of his best friend.

"Vika Arjun's cousin. Honestly, for two days there—Semarang, I was nginep in his house Vika, continue to accidentally ngerecokin washing machine he."

Litania tightly closed her lips. I swear, Kinar's sullen face was enough to make him want to laugh out loud. "Seriously? You're rusakin' that machine?"

Kinar nodded lethargicly. "Actually I sprained Arjun. Intention me to come with him yesterday so I can be at home with him, so I can woo him, e know I was even expelled. I was exiled in his cousin's house far away. Where I don't have money." The cinar is increasingly singing lips. The feet had even let out a noise as Kinar swiped his sandals onto the porslen.

Finally, Litania's laughter broke out. Can't really imagine how much suffering Kinar's life would have been in Arjun's cousin's house. Especially with Kinar's unpredictable mind.

"You are there-there is. How can you get rid of someone else's washing machine?" Litania's laughter echoes. Leave a fondness in the self of Kinar.

"Laughter, keep laughing." Kinar had even folded both arms over his chest. Upset, instead of being comforted, she was ridiculed.

"Yes, sorry." Litania muffled her honest laughter. However, in order to want to hear the story further. He put up with the amused taste and looked seriously at Kinar's sour face. "But seriously you don't have any money?"

Kinar nodded again with his head bowed.

"OKAY. Money matters I'll help. But what's really going on? What are you hiding? I have long suspected. Try to clear it."

Kinar is still tight-lipped. The hands were even linked with the head still down.

"Line, let's answer. Are you fighting again with your papa?" search Litania. The eyes narrowed even more when they did not get an answer. Okay, this must be because of Om Frans, her inner self.

Kinar nodded. "Yes, I fought the same papa. I went back to Indonesia if he didn't know. She knows I'm in the college dorm."

"Well, how can you fight because of what?" Litania was curious.

Laughter Titania airs again, even louder. Really do not understand the direction of the mind of Kinar who thinks it silly, stupid. How can we let go of a bright future in order to get married?

"Do you have a candidate to get married?" ask Litania again when the laughter has subsided a little.

"Initially not yet. But now I have a candidate. Arjun. I want to marry Arjun." Kinar's smile was etched. Arjun's handsome face and hard muscles flashed vividly in memory. "Gosh, Titan. I really want to marry him. Help me yes yes yes yes yes," continued Kinar while reaching for Litania's hand, the face was deliberately made as cute as possible. Unfortunately, it doesn't work. Litania clucked instead, pulling her hand while shaking her head. He looked more intensely at the face of Kinar who was still smiling. "Well, you're crazy. Your mind is already there, anyway. Should have gone to college. Find a lot of science."

Kinar flinch, the mind has traveled everywhere. Arjun's prominent biceps and crisp laughter made him miss the chatty man's figure and ignore Litania's scolding. Ah, I want to hug him.

"Keep, did your dad get you to quit college?"

Kinar's smile disappeared and returned to the original mode—manyun.

"Yes, of course not. You know, I'm just a child. Papa I'm super super super super—"

"Super what, Superman?" sela Litania then chuckled witfully.

Pissing annoyed, Kinar toyor Litania's shoulder until the one with the shoulder fell backward. "Do not origin. That's why he's my papa."

"Yes, I was just kidding." Litania still chuckles. He corrected his position again and faced Kinar again. "So what's the story now? What's your plan now? There's no way your dad wouldn't know you weren't in the dorm."

"Well, that's it, the plan before you know, I should be able to convince Arjun to marry me. Maybe papa will accept. Arjun is cute, well keep not matre."

"Where's the story. Arjun is like ilfil to you."

Sighing, Kinar again poured his body into the soft mattress. He looked at the sky which only appeared to be a few stars.

"I should be able to convince him that I am worthy to be his wife. Arjun is a different person, not like other men. Anyway, he's special. Anyway I should be able to get him," said Kinar with the spirit of 45. The hands had even formed fists. Making Litania who saw him was only able to hold back a laugh

"What is the difference between Arjun and other men? I'm sure the son of your papa business colleague must be no less handsome. They must be rich, too, but I wonder why you're doing it with Arjun?"

"Because he's not matre. It made me fall in love at first sight. To me he's perfect." Smiling, Kinar's tapered face was so beautiful that I imagined Arjun. The hands have even fused over the chest of a delusional—.

"But he rejected you, didn't he?" ask Litania who is still in a sitting position. The feet were even cross-legged on the bed.

Kinar fell silent, his excited gaze fading in an instant considering how ketus response Arjun gave.

"You know why she rejected you" asked Litania again.

Kinar nodded slowly. "Because of my style."

"That's know. So when do you want to be this centric style?" Litania's eyes had even narrowed back. He pulled Kinar—'s hand forced him to sit—and held onto Kinar's lowered shoulder. "Love, let's change. Then when are you going to play like this?"

Brushing aside Litania's hand, Kinar stared ahead. "I'm not ready to get dressed normally."

Litania again grabbed Kinar's shoulder and cupped the girl's lethargic face. "Come on, that was a long time ago. You gotta move on, okay."

Kinar. "I will continue to advance even in this style."

"If so, give it up."

'don't want. Whatever the problems and obstacles, I will go on. Anyway, I should be able to get him. I should be able to convince her that I can be stripped down, that I can be a good wife. You could've married a young man when I wasn't."

"Oh my goodness, Kinar. Marriage is not easy, you know. I almost went crazy yesterday. You know, this age of ours is happy. Not a complicated problem. The try of the householder is not kidding. So I think you went to college right. Love's a problem lately."

"Ih, you are. He said, friend, but I don't support you, anyway." Kinar looks sewot. The face had even been bent until his neck formed several folds.

"Not to support my darling My Love My Sweet," said Litania while pinching the wrath of Kinar's cheek. "I was just giving advice. It's a shame that you left your college for something that is not sure like gini. You keep chasing after the pursued duck that. Loss ...."

"So, anyway I want to keep chasing Arjun. I'm sure I can get him. I'm sure I can make her fall in love with me."

Litania took a long breath. "Yes already. I support. I'll help."

Kinar's sour face suddenly returned radiant. His round net flashing a few times made Litania unable to bear to laugh. It snatch the head of Kinar until the one who was caught complaining. But instead of being angry, they both laughed. Bizarrely.

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Downing the water to the bottom half, Chandra wiped his wet lips with his eyes fixed only on Litania. "Today maybe I'll be home a little late, that's okay, right?"

"Yes, it's okay. There will be a Kinar. I will not be lonely. There are others too. So don't worry. Just quiet work. Find a lot of money."

Chandra smile. He saw the appearance of Kinar which he thought was strange. Grey hair, similar to Nyi Kunti ketiban cement sack. Plus the bergliter jacket almost covers the entire surface of the jacket. Chandra shudders. Moga aja Litania is not like that.

Returning to see Litania, Chandra also commented a smile at how greedy Litania was to enjoy breakfast. "Oiya plan you want to go to the mans today?"

Litania grabbed the glass and drank the filling. "My plan is for Kinar to go to school. I want to eat the peek of his monk Mang Urip—the shrewd merchant in front of the school gate.

Chandra frowning. Wanted to ban it but he stopped doing it. "Yes, it will go the same Mr. Bambang, yes."

Litania. "No need. I want to go to Ojol. Want to remember school. It's okay, isn't it?"

Chandra was forced to smile and ended up nodding his head. Despite his doubts, he also allowed Litania to do whatever Litania liked.

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It's in favoritin. You see tomorrow or the day after this gaje authority will change the same title cover. hegehe.