Wife Pay The Ceo

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The man seemed to breathe. "There is no rice, right?, my wife can't if not breakfast with rice" said Eric.

Aletaa's face shone while listening to her husband's words. Aletaa laughed with satisfaction, Eric lost a landslide if faced with such an unruly bumil.

Once whining for rujak, her husband immediately acted.

"If I have a pack at home, just the side dish is the same as salted fish, understand me, this person does not have, the stalls are sometimes not enough to buy rice." said the man.

Eric understood. "Already sir, salted fish and eggs alone are enough, because my wife is including greedy pregnant women eaters all so do not have to worry about the side dishes." said Eric later.

The middle-aged man rushed out of his stall, "Then wait a minute, sir, I'll get the rice first" he said as he continued walking toward a house not far from there.

It did not take long, the old man who owned the stall has returned while carrying a plate of rice complete with a side dish of beef eggs laid out in the middle of the plate.

The man immediately served him right in front of Aletaa. Aletaa's eyes lit up as she saw how beautiful the yolk was right at the top of the rice, this was a pleasure for her.

Aletaa ate voraciously, even with just an egg, the girl seemed to enjoy every mouthful. According to him, enjoying life is not by taking advantage of possessions and eating luxury food. Real life is to enjoy all the procedures that destiny has established.

This morning Eric only ate bread and some fried food to prop up his hungry stomach. Eric was not used to rice.

"Master, Monica has gone through a period of irritation" said the waiter who had accompanied Monica when examined by Mr. mantri.

Eric nodded in understanding. "Yes, keep him awake. And if you're hungry, take whatever you want." said Eric.

"Okay sir." said the waiter as he walked away from there.

After the waiter left, it seemed that the rice on Aletaa's plate also disappeared. "I'm full" said the girl, leaning on her back against the wooden bench she and Eric were sitting on.

Aletaa nodded quickly.

Eric then breathed a heavy breath. "Can't you call the father's son you told me about?" asked Eric to the owner of the shop.

"What is the need for the father of my son?."

Aletaa looked small muttering. "Look sir, I'm pregnant with our first child, so I want to hear the experience of the father when he was pregnant as well." said Aletaa.

The old man nodded his head when he heard Aletaa's words. "It's better if the conversation is in my house, so it's more comfortable that way" he said offering Aletaa to stop by.

Not much to think, Aletaa and Eric immediately agreed to come to the shop owner's house.

***

The three go hand in hand through the path. "Where are we going?, not the father's house near the stall?" asked Aletaa.

"We went to my son's house, because this morning my son had gone home." said the father.

The distance is not too far from the stall, only the road is convoluted because it is right in the middle of a slum settlement.

"My son's house is cet blue sir, sorry I can not accompany it until there, afraid there is a buyer in the shelter." said the man.

Eric nodded, "Thank you sir for bothering to deliver, then I pay for the food that was, if it is still lacking, will say the same to me." eric said while holding out a hundred thousand dollars.

The shop owner just nodded then immediately pwrgi from there.