The Woman the CEO

Ch 140 ~Mass Holiday

The park area is forbidden to visit in the morning. Papa sets the rules at home. After the incident, Mama who invited her two daughters-in-law who turned out her intentions were very distorted.

“Excess you guys. People just look at it.” My mom defended herself at the time.

But the rules still apply to everyone. Today all the families are gathered. Mr. Yoto Family, Prasetyo Family and Winata Family. They will have a mass holiday together. On an island belonging to the Winata family.

“Ma, don't style much. From earlier change glasses continue.” Papa is upset too, time is wasted waiting for the women who are busy dressing up.

“Should style dong pa, let the appearance more syilaauu.” Hah alay once taunted papa in the heart.

My wife is not aware of age!

“Quick mah, papa get off first."

Papa clucked, down the stairs to the bottom floor. In Angel's room and Hans of course Angel is not allowed to dress up much. Angel wears a famous brand of t-shirt combined with a skirt that falls to the top of the ankle. An extra oversized hat was also seen on top of his head.

“Wear earrings can be yes dear.” Trying to seduce again. He managed to wear a hat.

“No!” Refuse very hard.

How dare you look for opportunities. I just feel annoyed that you're even more attractive wearing this hat. I think it's a good thing to cover your face.but tenyata.hah!

Ck, basic!

Scowling annoyed.

While in Hana and Bram's room there was also a commotion. Hana noisily choosing clothes that are suitable for pregnant women.

“Wear it there baby. Your stomach is not too big, stay beautiful.” Praise me for how many times. I was stuck in my room for about thirty minutes. Papa Ren called him several times.

[“Nak when the hell you guys down.”]

“Part pa, Hana again fussy.” Bram replied in a whisper at that time because the wife had unpacked the contents of the closet. Bram clucking.

[“Duh ya have taken care of your father.”]

“Iya pa.”

That was Bram and Papa's brief chat a while ago.

“But it doesn't fit this.” Put on a pouting expression.

Bram put on a smile rubbing Hana's face affectionately. “Suit very dear. From any side you caaaannntik.”

Well if you say beautiful with new emphasis can breathe a sigh of relief.

All the women who slowed down the departure process were done with the commotion. The man immediately scooped the suitcase. Little Nara carried by father. Ken was being led by Grandma.

Cars line up to a private jet belonging to the Prasetyo family. Although the Angel Family does not contribute much in this holiday all do not mind. Nor does it give one eye a look. Because their families have no difference at all.

Papa Yoto feels very lucky to have a message with Papa Faldi.

Car starts.split the street. Take all the families to the departure point.

“Daddy why the hell narik mommy keep. Mommy is hard to move if it continues to be squeezed.” Ken the little guy's disturbing the mood again. Hans is often upset with his intelligent son. Very clever.attention with the Angelnya.to-till Hans felt separated when there was Ken. Because Ken's gonna take all Angel's attention.

“Iya darling, stay away dikit.” Angel tries to escape from Hans who keeps getting sticky nearby. Shame on the driver who saw them.

Hans kissed Angel soon.“Looking for a chance to win yes.” His frowns sound annoyed.

“Haha no-no.” Angel's chuckling was already out of Hans's arms.

“Give that smart guy understanding.” Giving a slight look back where Ken and his mother-in-law were sitting.

This too is often made to begin with Hans's aggressiveness. Mother often sees the princess continues to be fondled when visiting at home. It feels mixed, the mother feels like to wade thumbs up because these two couples are still friendly until now.

Angel accepts the understanding to Ken his son.

The three cars that lined up earlier had already stopped right at a place. Everything went down, immediately the wind felt over their bodies. Scraping the suitcases, one by one began to get into the plane earlier.

This is where the sultans' mass holidays are about to begin....

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