Trapped in Love Naughty CEO

Trapped in Love Naughty CEO
287. Wind search



Ceklek~


Maya opens the door to the public toilet, she's just finished paying attention.


"Ayank .. I'm sorry, huh? I did not accidentally release earlier, because my stomach was suddenly wrapped around to poop." Maya looked at Sofyan who was standing in front of her with a face of fear and shame. Their lovemaking session had stopped because of the sound of farting and the woman even wanted to throw away.


"Nothing, but not next time, huh? If you want to fart permission first."


"Yes, sorry."


They get back in the car, and Sofyan drives the car.


"His pleasure is Ayank? Don't you want to continue?"


"Later at night, yeah. I'm so sleepy I want to go home and go to sleep." Sofyan immediately yawned. To be honest he did want to continue, but right now he was really sleepy. Plus a lot of work is waiting for him tomorrow. "I also had a meeting this morning."


"But Ayank isn't angry, is he?"


Sofyan. "No, I'm angry."


***


"Where's your husband, May? Since then Auntie has not seen," asked Yuni. At the dinner table since then he did not see the figure of Sofyan, even until their breakfast session was finished.


"Ayank Sofyan is leaving for work, Tan. It was so early in the morning that there was a meeting."


"Oh, your husband's busy, yeah. Oh yeah, May .. Does your husband's office have any job openings?"


"Who's job opening for?"


"Auntie."


"Lho, why is Aunt working? Who keeps whose shop?"


"There is Ommu. Lagian ... only rely on the same shop shoe soles are nothing, May. You also know for yourself that Ommu owes a lot."


"But if in the office .. work must use izasah, Tan. Minimum SMA. Auntie's not just SD and not graduating, is it?"


"You insulted Auntie?" Yuni has melolot.


"Not insulting, but it's the truth."


"But that's Sofyan's own company, right? Aunty cannot work. Usually if there is an insider, it can be even without a izasah. What else is his own boss's insider."


"But I'm not sure, Tan. And what does Aunt want to work in Ayank's office? OG or cleaning service?"


"Tante wants to be the one who gets the phone often, who sometimes stands in front with his hair bunned. Then if there are guests and people who come must ask him," explained Yuni.


"Watch the receptionist?"


"Yes." Yeah."


"Where can it be, it's college. There's an age limit, Aunt doesn't fit the criteria."


"Aunty's money is still young. Aunty with your husband just grow old with him."


"Then anyway? How old is Aunt now?"


"38, your husband must be 40, right?"


"45."


"Well, that's older. The difference is far. Oh yes, May. After you give birth ..what else will you do if your child is a boy, then ask Sofyan to make a letter of some kind for the division of inheritance," Yuni suggested.


Yuni nodded. "Yes, that's right. The boys will get bigger, May."


"But Ayank Sofyan is still alive, and why would I ask for an inheritance?"


"Just in case, his name is old. Parents usually die quickly, what else if the disease."


Deghs.


Yuni's words suddenly made Maya widen her eyes, she was surprised to hear what Yuni said and it made her chest tight, to the pain of the heart.


"I mean, didn't Aunt Ayank Sofyan die?" Maya's face turned sour and full of anger. "Kok Aunty whoa, anyway? I just got married not long ago. Time of widowhood? My son will also feel sorry ... when you don't have a father?" Maya rubbed her stomach which suddenly felt cramping.


"Widows are rich, too, May. You will not be miserable. Anyway, yes .. later you can also get married again. Find one that isn't too old, and it fits you."


Maya shook her head quickly and stood up. "No! I don't want to! I love Ayank Sofyan! He's also a very nice guy. Aunty can't say that, that's her name!" resolutely as she stared intently at Yuni, Maya's face looked red and the emotions in her chest were overflowing.


"Kok you're getting angry? Kan Aunty just give me advice. If you don't want to use it, don't." Yuni so followed up upset, she also looks dislike looking at Maya's gaze which she thinks is disrespectful. "You don't bark like that, May! To be the wife of a rich man, so brave as aunty. If you don't have a Aunt Om won't be able to live and marry Sofyan!" berang Yuni emotions.


Maya grabs her phone on the table, then passes it out of the house. Indeed, it has been often and actually Maya need not be surprised by what the woman said, she did like the slips and origin of speech.


But sometimes his heart hurts. Feeling sad and wanting to cry.


"Where is she going?" tanya Ali who just ran over to Maya. The woman opened the gate.


Maya turned her head and wiped her tears that had just escaped wetting her cheeks. "I want to go get wind."


"Windy? It's still morning, where's the wind Miss?" Ali prevented Maya from going out, she did so of course on Sofyan's orders as well. "If you want to go let me take you. Where do you want to find the wind?" bring Ali.


Sofyan's home security officer ran up to the two of them and overheard the conversation. "In the post there's a fan, miss. Just try to get inside." He thinks Maya might be overheated.


Maya shakes. "I don't want to, I want to find the natural wind."


"Yes, let me take you. We're looking for natural winds." Ali offered himself up again.


Maya shook her head again. "No, I don't want to go with you. I'd like to order ojeg online."


"Don't Miss, ride the danger bike. Miss is pregnant. I'll be scolded by Mr. Sofyan."


Hearing the name 'Sofyan' for some reason he immediately thought of the man. And the sadness with the regret seemed to disappear just like that. Maya immediately typed in her phone screen, then contacted Sofyan.


Three new calls were answered from across the street.


"Hello, I'm sorry I just picked up, May. I just finished the meeting" Sofyan said in a heavy voice.


"Ayank's busy, isn't he?"


"Why indeed? There's another meeting, anyway. But lunch is over."


"I want to take a minute."


"For what? Just talk to me."


"I'm gonna wind up with Ayank."


"Wind the wind?" Sofyan was silent for a while, apparently talking to his wife. "Wind out how does that mean? Why is wind sought? Is he missing?"


"Ayank go home and pick me up, and I'll tell you."


"You're not weird, are you?" Somehow Sofyan was suspicious first, considering his exhausting search only because seblak. "Wind can't be eaten, May. You will catch a cold."


"Ayank is strange, do I have no work to eat the wind? Get here fast, I'll wait, yeah!"