The True Love of the Ceo

Like cabe-cabean.

Lila only narrowed her eyes, staring foolishly at the husband who was looking at her in annoyance. Finally Iam approached him, and touched the flat stomach with his finger.

"Aaaakh, sick. Wicked!" Lila moved away, and away from her husband.

"Why wasn't my call answered?"

"Lila don't bring Hp, Mas. Hp in the room. I overslept, abis talking to Mom."

"So, which mother?" asked Iam, who was sitting next to him at this moment..

"home. I sulked, because Lila belain Mami." replied Lila, who began to vent. He tells the story of Bu Marni who is more and more possessive today. And her discomfort with Mami Dona is getting closer to them.

"Lila, you're not jealous, are you?" Iam asked, and answered Lila's head.

"Well jealous, and very used to it. It's just, Mom's too traumatized. In fact, Lila was very healthy for now."

Iam opened his coat, then lay down for a moment there. His body felt so tired, with all the work he had to do. Lila was not silent, and stomped on Iam's arm even though his strength was not too strong at this time.

" What, Papa just come back here?" ask Iam. Lila glared at hearing that. Hearing Iam mention that name alone, Lila was already hot cold and trembling.

"Mas, seriously? But, Lila was scared. Lila's trauma is the same Papa, not like the trauma with Mas, in the past. It's different." said Lila, stopping the action.

"But if Dona goes there. He'll be more depressed. He'll take care of the two people there. Where else is pregnant."

Lila let out a long sigh, then put herself to sleep, right above Iam's body. Putting an ear, just above his heartbeat that sounds so melodious. And Iam rubbed her hair gently.

"It's just that Papa still hates Lila. Just now this heart is calm, Mommy."

"Yes, I'm sorry if I can't be assertive." replied Iam.

Lila raised her head, creeping up near the face of the husband.

"What?" lyrics to him. While Lila just raised her eyebrows so fatigued.

"Don't flirt, I haven't had a bath."

" Come, Mas. Take a shower, Lila wait."soon.

"Massss," kissed Lila on her husband's lips brutally.

"What do you want, this afternoon?"

"Sit on the side of the road, look at the passers-by."

"No other work, Lila?"

"Masss, wanted. Than Lila asked, which is more difficult." persuaded again, by rubbing Iam's body, until her husband was keen.

"Aaah, yes. Wait a minute, I'm taking a shower." Lila shifted and rolled away from her husband. Lumbar calmly nodded in order, with a carefree face.

"Don't take a long shower." whimpered.

Iam just cleared his throat, then out left the wife with her increasingly strange behavior. "Luckily dear," grumbled.

They left, after Iam was ready. Lila even asked Iam to ride the motorbike, because he wanted fresh air. Even in a big city, no air will be refreshing.

"Where's it hanging out?" ask Iam.

"But buy a snack first."

"We want to see people on the street, not go to the movies, baby."

"Anyways, find a snack. Point!" and Iam obeyed him. Buy some snacks, not forgetting the drinks and ice cream.

Lila directs the destination, until finally stopping on a highway sidewalk that is so crowded with vehicles. Lila asked Iam, to lift her sitting on the street fence, while enjoying the snacks. Not to forget, with the show passing in plain sight.

"Lila know?"

"What, Mas?" ask him casually.

"I feel like a chili-cabean, whose hobby is hanging out on the side of the road. Waiting for someone to tease and poke me." replied Iam, with a flat expression. I don't know what he's feeling right now.