TO BE YOUR MILK MOTHER

TO BE YOUR MILK MOTHER
MALL



As per the promise Demian gave yesterday. When his wife asked to go to the mall. To be honest, Demian is very heavy to allow his wife who only goes with her bodyguard. Demian was eager to accompany his wife, dear thousand dear. He was even preoccupied because of the office work that piled up. Being a CEO in his own company does have to be extra patient and self-aware.


He and Diego are both on vacation. Although it did not become a week and only three days only when yesterday in Cappadocia. Making work in the office piling up. The meeting schedule that was yesterday was postponed and all meetings must be postponed. Now it has to be done.


Demian rubbed his hair violently. Feeling frustrated with all the files he had to check and sign. Although there was Diego, he had to intervene as well. To speed up the work that has been delayed.


"Buckoo!. Is this really Diego?. Buanyak. I could go home tonight!." His grunt by staring at the pile of maps in front of him.


Diego who was not far from the boss master was just a wry smile. ' You think you are, boss. All this time I, which you made a tool to facilitate your work. Now, it's the boss's turn to do it himself. Yes, although I helped a little. Haha.' Diego said in his heart.


Diego did not dare to utter his words earlier. Afraid of getting angry more precisely.


Demian who saw the assistant smiled to himself. Directly throw the pen that he had been holding.


Yoke!


"AWW!. Boss.you why the hell. It hurts." Diego complained by rubbing his head that was hit by the pen throw earlier.


"Loe teased me yeah. Why are you smiling!." Tukas Demian was annoyed to see the face of the assistant who was careless.


"Tumben is the boss. Wear loe - I. Usually I'm you. Boss again PMS yes, or can not ration from the boss' wife?. Kaaa-sii-haaaannn." Ejek Diego.


Diego was astonished. His boss since his wife was pregnant. Even more sensitive. The absurdity also increases.


Plus points. While communicating. Demian rarely used the words 'Loe and I'. That was not Demian's custom at all. So naturally, if at this time Diego felt astonished. Although it is a bit cold and stiff towards others. But, Demian had a polite attitude when talking to his opponent. Today was weird.


"Just boy. My wife always gives me rations. Then you get married there!. Damn it!. Want to be a weathered bujang loe!!." Cerocos Demian's.


"Yes Allah... Bosses. Relax just the next time. But, if for marriage anyway like entaran deh. I am the assistant boss. How do I want to find a wife. Which is, I'm instead looking for Mr. boss, for the repoti boss." Diego said as if he was taking out all his tits.


Demian does consider Diego like a brother. The double assistant seemed to be busier than he was. Hearing Diego's complaint, he felt guilty himself . 'I was wrong all this time. Charge everything to Diego?. Just deserve. He's single until now.' Bathinnya.


Diego is confused as to why his boss is suddenly silent. He felt he was speaking wrong. "I-I'm sorry boss..." Her speech.


"Look down Diego. I just feel guilty about you. Maybe after this heaping work. You can take a week off. I'll give you time to refresh yourself and find the girl you want to make a wife for."


"Boss!. Looking for the girl we're going to make wife. Not an easy thing, like finding fried foods we keep buying."


"Emmm.. Yes too. But, why am I so easy to get to Barbara?."


"That's a big deal, basically a soul mate. Boss."


"Stupid guy huh.."


"Narciss."


The conversation the two of them had slightly made light of head. The head is filled with a lot of writing that is summarized in the map.


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🔹🔹 Mall🔹🔹


Different places, different atmosphere. Now the Madam Dominique is in a large mall in Jakarta. Barbara was accompanied by ten men who were indeed some distance away from her. Now step up. Shining eyes stared at all the collections of items. Starting from the famous brand to the KW item .


The male executioner is sturdy and has a level like the eastern man. She is now escorting the mistress Demian Dominique. The executioner who has a stocky body, bicep muscles and a face that is too handsome for the profession as a bodyguard. He looks more handsome than the other guards. The executioner is more dominant. Barbara was wondering why a handsome man wanted to be a bodyguard. It could be the police, the TNI or something.


I don't know.


Barbara was wearing a knee-length maroon dress. Featuring both smooth ranges with waist-free red hair. Equipped with red flat shoes in line with the dress and also the sling bag. Anyone who sees will be fascinated by her beauty. What a red-red all theme today.


Barbara oh Barbara's.


Search every store in the mall. Now the legs stop right at the men's shop. His thoughts went directly to the husband and also the father, whom he did not see for a long time.


Barbara was eager to meet her parents and tell them she was pregnant with their grandchildren.


"Ah. This must be good for Demian's mas." Said Barbara picking up one of those famous branded polo shirts.


Barbara also took several other sets of clothes for her father, two older brothers and nephew. More surprising when Barbara called the executioner and nine of her husband's men chose what they needed.


Inevitably the executioner called all his colleagues. Those who had gathered were just looking at each other. Feeling this was a mistake. Why they should choose clothes that they think, the price of clothing is equal to half their salary.


Barbara, who was choosing clothes for her family, finally stopped. Looked at all her husband's men. They feel they are reluctant to choose. Barbara finally opened her voice.


"Select each of the five sets with **********. Don't hesitate. This is your sustenance. I'm waiting here. Please choose your taste buds." Barbara said softly and with great emphasis.


Barbara also chose to sit on one of the sofas in the store.


Feeling tired faster since pregnancy. So he gave a cure for himself. Barbara was very enthusiastic about buying clothes for all her men who participated. He also felt happy that today he could see those who were smiling.


Barbara is now the mistress of Demian Dominique. Doesn't make him forget where he came from. The blessing that her husband gave her during marriage was almost a three-month street. It made Barbara shocked and amazed. Why is her husband so rich. Monthly money is the same as money to buy a house in the village.


Author also likes Barbara Nie. Haha :V


Not imagining if she wants to spend all her husband's men. He felt this was also the windfall of them all. Her husband was always healthy and safe wherever he was.


All the men nodded. I feel like I got the jackpot. When else can choose famous brand clothes. Not taking advantage of the situation. But, this is sustenance.


"The Boss wife is very good huh." One of Demian's men.


"Yes.. No less good with the Boss." said another.


"Hopefully the mistress and master boss are always happy." Try them again.


All nodded and guaranteed the prayer of his colleague. The good of the Dominique family was very influential. As of now, their complaints are guaranteed safety and health and safety for their respective families.


The executioner who heard their conversation also guaranteed in his heart. Feeling that what his colleague said was true and fact.


"It's all." Barbara asked as she looked at all the more appropriate men we call the bodyguard, carrying each bag containing a set of clothes of his choice.


They all nodded steadily.


"Let's go to the cashier. Keep following me to see yes. I want to watch this booming Bollywood movie." Seloroh Barbara relaxed with a smile.


"Where ?. Would you?." asked Barbara again looking at the ten guards.


They hesitated again. Stare at each other. "Not to doubt. Consider this a bonus for all of you. When can I watch a movie again. Action movie anyway. Accompany me. Order drinks and snacks as you like." Tukas Barbara makes all gawk.


When all the groceries have entered the papper bag each. Not to forget Barbara gave her black card as a paid tool. The cashier was surprised.


Black Card is one type of credit card that is only owned by the upper class. Not just anyone can have a Black Card. Because, to have this card requires a very high annual fee and has a very high expenditure requirement.


"Thank you mbak.. Oh yes this is for mbak. Because it served us well." Said Barbara gently while giving tip money to the cashier and the store employees.


Those who see a lot of red money feel made to gawk.


"This is your sustenance. Please take. I say goodbye first. Bye." continued Barbara again.


"Imsimply mistress. Oh Allah .. May the mistress have much sustenance. And spit out all his business." Shouted one of the cashiers praying for Barbara.


The cashier also called all his coworkers in the store to receive the tip that he had shared fairly.


When you leave the store. They immediately followed the steps of the mistress Demian towards the third floor of the mall. There is a small cinema there.


"Mbak .. eleven VVIP tickets!." Pinta Barbara at the ticket booth.


"Good!." Her mama answered but eyes kept on the ten people who were behind Barbara.


"Come on! Let's GO!!!." Barbara girang. I feel like today is a happy day.


They did not answer the madam's call. But, they just followed wherever the madam stepped.


The positive aura that the wife of her boss master brought was contagious to everyone. Including the bodyguard who is now in charge of guarding the madam.


Their original smiles were very stingy to show to just anyone. Now it is even separated by itself. Seeing the red-haired girl who had decreed the wife of her boss master was like a child. They also feel their own happiness and smile without being forced.


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