The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

CEO kere

In front of the TV

Litania seemed to be busy with her activities. Scissors, paper boxes, books and other equipment to pack merchandise, all entered the area of his legs that were wide open. So engrossed, he didn't even realize Chandra had laid himself on the sofa where he was leaning.

Chuckling softly, the black sliced girl was staring at the satisfied item in hand. "If this keeps on I can get rich." Monologue themselves. His lips are pink, they are perfect when imagining getting a lot of orders every day.

"When do you have a lot of money, what do you want?"

Litania. His eyes widened when he realized there was someone next to him. But before long, the shock turned into a lazy expression as well as an annoyed sigh from his lips. "Oh, what a bother. Go there." Pushing Chandra's knee strong, hoping the man who was compressing the temple away.

"That's rude. You are a girl, you know. There's no grace at all." Chandra turned the position, placed the cloth containing the ice cubes on the table, then saw Litania wrap her wares again. "How much good is it, anyway? At least ten bamboo. Selling clothes that doang busynya already rich businessman richest in the world alone." Chandra throbbed, sounding dismissive.

"Ish, you can't bother. Go there. Or, do you want me to be tabbed again?" A terrifying sounding threat came out from Litania's thin lips. But the threatened even review smile, anxious. Chandra pinches Litania's cheek until the one with the cheek pits and brushes her hand violently. "Appaan, anyway. Sick know not."

Chandra chuckles. "You're so funny. If again pouting gini it's like pengen-"

"Stop!" Litania interrupted. His blood rippled, the perverted smile engraved on Chandra's lips was enough to make him inflamed. "Don't macem-macem. Yes, pegi sono. Don't disturb. I'm busy."

Shaking his head, Chandra who is only two days home with Litania began to understand the character of his little wife. So, he chose to remain silent rather than serve the mouth of Litania who never wanted to lose or give up.

Thirty minutes later. The wall clock shows at nine p.m.

"Ah, done too." Litania regenerates the neck muscles as well as the stiff shoulders. Then glanced at Chandra who was next to him. "Tomorrow to go to work?" tanyanya mediates silence. He fell down next to Chandra.

"Why?"

"No, it's just. Can't you?" Litania was weaving her lips, then the sense of kepo began to gnaw. "Eh, what kind of company is the papa company engaged in, anyway? I've been curious for a long time but I don't dare. Afraid to say insolent.

Mendelik, Chandra who had been watching the news turned her eyes around. Staring at Litania who was also already staring at him. "Trus how is it different from now?"

"He is different. We're already-"

"What?" Chandra interjected, he raised an eyebrow and pulled his lip. The perverted smile was re-engraved. Making Litania nervous isn't a bitch. "Tau ah's. Bodo is very, very" said Litania, judes. He put his back on the back of the sofa. Looking at the TV that did not interest him at all. He just hates the situation, Chandra can always embarrass him. You perverted shucks, litania rutuk.

Again, Chandra gave a loud chuckle. Litania's timid expression successfully tickled her stomach.

"Laughter .. Keep laughing. His people are serious too." Litania is back in the chest. Annoyed, he was always a material teasing and ended up embarrassing.

"Yes yes ...." Chandra started to muffle the laughter. Then it began to explain with a puffed up chest and a fluffy smile. Telling the ins and outs of the company that is now legitimate is his responsibility. The hereditary company that his grandfather built. Big Group, the leading automotive company in Jakarta. The largest vehicle manufacturer in Indonesia. From motorcycles, cars and even vehicles to business, everything is under the auspices of that company.

"How's it going, great, right?" Chandra smiled proudly. The family wealth and success of the existing business makes him a little proud.

Litania shook her head, only eyes blinking a few times. For a second he was upset over Chandra's arrogance. However, a second later a crazy idea came out of his mind. Okay Litan, take advantage of what can be used. Litania smiled in mystery. Makes Chandra link eyebrows, astonished. "Why?"

Shaking his head quickly, Litania began to speak her heart and mind. "If so, can dong give me capital for business. You're-"

Aish, Litania felt goosebumps after saying that. However, she realizes, Chandra is her husband. A person to be respected. Whether there is love or not between them.

"You, huh?" Litania clenched both hands, putting on a face as sweet as possible. Lips do not forget to laugh-smile with width. "Please .. would you, would you?"

Turning his body towards the TV, Chandra smoothly spoke without thinking first. "Can't."

"Well, why can't you? He said a lot of money. The time to spend money is little for me not to want, anyway." Litania. Putting on a pouty face. "You, yeah .." said again. Chandra's wiggling thighs. Indulge the voice while winking.

"Ck, don't be lebai, deh. If you say you can't, it means you can't." Chandra confirmed the word as well as glared at the eyes. Awakening the annoyance that has been hard-earned Litania press so as not to stick to the surface. You stingy old man. Unfeeling.

Seated in the chest, Litania stared sinisterly at Chandra. "Pelite, basic Om-om flirtatious stingy." The dazed haired girl was singing her lips. His annoyance is even more because Chandra instead reached into pocket and played a mobile phone.

"I've never been flirty, yeah. So if you say no origin."

Still in a folded arm position on the chest, the fiercer Litania gets such a flat response. His emotions are clearly unopposed, and he doesn't like that. "Then, if it wasn't flirtatious, what was it called this afternoon?" Litania squinted her eyes, then resumed the word, "Main sosor sosor a rich duck. He said he didn't like kids. But my lips are softened too."

Seemed tickled by invisible hands, Chandra finally chuckled for the third time. He surrendered. Hearing Litania's grumbling made her unable to help but laugh. He put the phone back in his pants pocket and held both sides of Litania's shoulders. Seeing clearly the eyeballs of the girl sitting in front of him.

"Can you say. It's punishment, regardless of liking or unwillingness. So, if you do not want to be kissed or cheated on with this flirtatious Om-om, you should before talking filtered first. Don't be nyablak. Understand."

Chandra releases Litania's shoulder. Then take the remote and press the number. While lips twitched, it still held an unfinished laughter. "When your childhood was so sweet, you know. Why is it so barbaric now," continued Chandra again.

Litania snorting. He got off the couch and sat back on the floor. Trying to divert the mind and suppress the emotions so as not to return insolent.

"But it's still stingy. Money-making time is a bit unwilling." Litania has not been able to shake off the frustration. He turned the paper into small pieces. Channeling feelings of annoyance so as not to end up getting punished. "says CEO. What CEO uses an old car. Not like the rich. Basic CEO Kere bawdy," sulks Litania slowly.

"Hey, I'm horrified, you know. If you want to tease that guy in the back. Not near the ears either. Not cool if you are surprised by the same people who are tempted," said Chandra without expression.

"Belvin. Let the person being talked to grieve."

Before long, a bell rang out from the door. A voice that spread its gaze over Litania. With wide steps he left Chandra still sitting on the sofa. "Damn it, who the hell came to malem-malem?"

"Who?" chandra asked as Litania walked in with the parcel.

"Delivery" replied Litania ketus.

"From who?"

"Finished."

"What's his name?" ask Chandra who's starting to sew. Litania passed without answering any more details. "Do you know you live here? Who knows we just did it."

But Litania seems to care about the sense of hearing and focus more on the existing goods. There was a beautiful dress in the pink paper bag. A gift from the mysterious man he calls Mr. X. This guy who's been sending anything for years. From the things that concern his idol or other goods. The mysterious man who made her feel proud.