The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

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Nowow. Nine o'clock in the morning.

Chandra looked puzzled as he woke up and saw the crowd there, and with a plain face he asked, "Honey, where are we? Why am I here? Why so many people? Then why can't I wear clothes? And also, why does my cheek feel sore?"

Of course Litania snorted in annoyance, but it still gave Chandra a chance to remember for himself what happened. Remembering the stupidity that almost ended in disaster. He tried to tell without speaking.

Yep. Before long, Chandra who does not wear the shirt can quickly master the mind and of course impact on his face.

Ck! Must be nyesel, right? Litania membatin.

While Chandra looked paled when he remembered the last incident— in the VVIP club room. He said he hoped Litania would listen. However, when he was about to get out of bed, two lawyers who had been hired stopped his steps who were about to get out of bed.

"Who are you?" chandra asked with a confused expression.

"Sorry, Sir. I am Viona, her attorney Lady Litania," replied the woman in her 30s in a white shirt wrapped in a black suit. So neat with hair out backwards. While the glasses perched on his nose.

"What?!" Chandra Mata. Still not enough with that shock, a neat man who was also wearing glasses introduced himself.

"And I, Amir, am here as Father's lawyer."

"What?" Chandra looks more confused. "lawyer? Lawyer for what?"

Chandra's mind wandered everywhere. He looked at Litania who had crossed her chest on the sofa with her legs crossed. The woman looked sad in a black dress. Makes him instantly feel the sensation of horror in an instant. The atmosphere turned gloomy let alone that crashing gaze. Ah, Chandra's getting nervous. It feels like in court. Sentence of death or life sentence.

"Sorry sorry, I" said Chandra, staring at the still sour-faced Litania. He got out of bed and approached. "I swear, I didn't do anything. My pants are still complete. Still intact."

"Yes, of course, it's still complete because I arrived on time. If not, that ulekan woman must have been macem-macem with you. You'll be allowed to wear it to women." Litania looked back windy. Remembering the incident last night his blood suddenly went up to the crown. "Lucky I failed their plan. Especially Leo ... uh, I don't think I'm satisfied teaching him."

"The leo? So Leo's planning all this?" Chandra looked confused. But after seeing Litania's expression, it was certain that the person who tried to trap her couldn't possibly be okay.

"But, Litan. Why bring a lawyer all over?" chandra asked in return mode like a whine.

Litania lifted up from the chair and looked at Chandra's mistress who put on a face of pity. It sucks! Before that, she wanted to cut her husband's head off. But he also paused because it was hindered by status and age.

"Sir," called Litania and turned to Viona who happened to be on Chandra's left side, "please explain to her."

"Good, Mom. This is Mr. Chandra. Lady Litania wants to file a requirement. And if you refuse, you should be prepared to sign the divorce papers today."

Whats? A divorce? Chandra looked riled up. She pulled her hair back and returned Litania's gaze.

"Divorce? Not .. can't. We can't get divorced. You're pregnant, dear." Chandra grabs Litania's hand. However, Litania who had planned this since last night did not want to thwart by being soft. The fierce face he still showed. Even not only that, the hand in Chandra's grip was pulled by force and then crossed the chest.

"Should, think before you act. Fortunately, I arrived on time last night. If not, there will be a second Rania and Chandira, a third season." Litania spoke while tightening the jaw.

"Yes I was wrong. Divorce ... No Sweetheart. I don't want to." Chandra grabbed both shoulders of Litania and then looked at her attached to the eyeball which of course still looks restless. "Don't divorce, yeah. I'm gonna apologize. I promise I won't be careless kek gini again. But, please .. don't ask for a divorce."

Well it's gonna take. Litania hid her almost engraved smile. Seeing that bucin's face wanted to taste like he kissed. Only, the man still had to be taught a lesson. Let kapok!

"Okay, look, sir. I'm elucidated. Your wife's condition is that you stop drinking alcohol and go to the club."

"Well!" Chandra's brows linked, his face tensed up instantly. But not for Arjun and Kinar who are in the corner of the room, both seem to have trouble holding a smile. However, Chandra's shocked expression successfully tickled his stomach.

"I mean a contract in marriage?"

Chandra asked with a face that was still cengo. He knew exactly what the lawyer meant. Situation that he knew very well because his best friend—Irwan— also suffered the same fate. Even earlier. His friend was inevitably had to sign a contract so that the household runs as it should.

However, he was still surprised, not expecting the Litania will launch the same way. Even more classified as cruel to bring two lawyers at once.

Oh, my God, what should I do? Inner Chandra while looking at the two lawyers alternately and then turned to one point— the sour face of Litania. Circumstances that make his head suddenly pulsate. It's a thin massage that's been twitching.

"Do you need to believe this? I-i promise. I will change and will no longer go there—lab malam—but what is the need to bring an attorney all? You're cruel."

"Bodo very! Whose fault is it? Who started who? Yes I agree. If not, no problem. It's just a bother."

"Well, that's what he said. Are you the same as our unborn child?"

"Well, that's why he wasn't born you have to be disciplined first. Must be tame first."

Tinnate? I'm a crocodile, Chandra's mind is upset

"I don't want this incident to happen again because you are negligent. Yes already. Now just choose. Choose to keep drinking what choose this wife of yours?"

"Yes obviously you dong."

Litania smiled, her cahoots suddenly liquid. He held Chandra's jaw firmly and pinched her cheek. "Yes, let's sign it. If you break, I'll bet you'll be a penny. I'll be a rich widow while you'll be a Duda kere." Litania said it was full of emphasis. Like no heart at all. Makes Chandra's chest feel pierced. Sickness, tightness can not imagine if you have to bear the status as a widower already so kere anyway.

Isk!

Isk!

Isk!

"Okay, let's get the files," Chandra asked as he looked at the two lawyers still standing firmly behind him.

The signing of the deal was carried out. Litania smiled sumringah while Chandra pouted wonderfully. Never thought his fate would be the same as Irwan. It's just lucky that the Litania agreement does not mention will cut the hair on his head. However, it is still heavy because you have to swallow bitterness will not be able to drink a drink that has been a friend since he was a teenager.

"Yes yuk. We go home" said Litania with a face as sweet as possible. How not sweet is it that once her husband makes a mistake, she will become the richest man and will no longer bear as the wife of the richest man.

Lucky ....

hehe bgi who was curious about the story of irwan's design can copy to my other work. Ready wipes yak. This is a sad story.rape and kdrt.