Akira's Old Love & Perfect CEO
Baby Series: 42

Is anyone waiting?

I'm on instagram gengs haha

Yok yok sajennya, do not forget okay?

"Mas, move yuk!" again and again Akira invites to move.

"Can't be a pity." Farid replied accordingly.

"Ih mas! Sebel I tuh, now my brother so follow the rest!" he said, Farid rubbed his head gently, hoping his strokes could calm his wife's fire-filled head.

"If we move, they won't be able to interfere with our household problems! Actually, the one who married me is either you or your sister is your mother anyway!" it was his chatter that made Farid chuckle softly. Akira who is chatty will always be chatty and noisy, only at certain times, the woman will be silent and mature. For example, when Akira was angry like that.

"Tasian our baby brother if his mother is angry." persuaded Farid while stroking gently flat stomach.

"Oh yes! If he's born, he'll call me what's so good?" akira said suddenly enthusiastic. She stared sparklingly at her husband who immediately responded to her question by directly thinking of the answer to her question.

"What yes? Mama's good, or Mommy?" proil Farid's.

"Mother just how, keep calling you father, so the feeling of a gentle harmonious family!"

"As far as you are, what matters is that you're comfortable."

"I can't wait for him to grow up in my stomach, I can't wait to shop for baby needs, keep seeing him born into this world." cerocos Akira while dropping his head to the chest of Farid who was lying comfortably on his bed.

"Judah, we do it now, tomorrow we buy the baby."

"Seriously?!" sahut Akira enthusiastic, but soon he was throwing a sluggish breath, "Mas, said people, if the stomach is not big yet should shopping baby needs."

"Masa? Who said?" with a loyal hand rubbing the very head of the wife.

"Yes, said the mas man, he said that!"

"Keep you believe?"

"Just believe me, don't believe me!" suhut Akira who successfully made Farid's hand move from the top of his head to his forehead and gently nudge there.

"Ih, I'm on the flick!" her protest while touching the place in her husband's center.

"Yes you, so people easily trust each other, easily fooled dong!"

"You're the same as me, bummer!" it was Akira who invited Farid's laughter.

"I need to ask Aunt Marisa" said the man worriedly. He was agitated when he heard the accusations from Rita.

"If necessary, Aunt Marisa should go home!" break it up, cradling his phone.

"Should that be it, huh? Isn't aunt Marisa not going back to Indonesia?"

"Yes must want, it's about harmony between families, that old woman must be silenced in her mouth so as not to be careless, and aunt Marisa must know all the truth!" Matteo was determined to bring home his tant, because only his aunt knew about the past clearly.

He is sure, indeed who understands something in the past clearly except the person from the past itself?

***

Tokyo, Japan.

Kris could not hide his displeased expression when a woman suddenly appeared inside his penthouse very shamelessly.

"Why should I be ashamed, I'm just visiting my childhood friend." said the little-faced woman with slightly squinty eyes typical of Japanese girls. Beautiful and fair-skinned, small nose but still flat, her little lips are very sweet with a natural pink color that looks glossy.

"Haruka, please. I need some alone time right now, go home!" her exorcism, looking indifferent, stared at the night sky without looking at Haruka who was next to her.

"Why the hell! I'm just visiting, you haven't been to Japan for a long time, we should be close, too, and uncles and aunts have betrothed us." he said as if suggesting their closeness.

Kris rolled his eyes lazily, those slightly narrowed sharp eyes turned to look at Haruka and looked at the woman seriously.

"It's not official yet, Haruka. Mom and Dad gave me a choice" he said, then returned to his original position.

"You don't feel sorry for your parents? They expect you to get married soon, while you?"

"It's none of your business!" then passing from before Haruka, she immediately left the woman alone in her penthouse. Allowing, Haruka on the balcony terrace, stared blankly at the new trail through Kris.

Kris was his childhood friend, they separated when Haruka was brought to Japan, they were very close, until when his father's Junior High brought him to Japan. Uniquely, Kris and Haruka both have Japanese blood flowing in their blood, Kris' father and Haruka's father a pair of friends who come from Japan and both married Indonesian women.

At first, Haruka did not want to accept the match, but after seeing Kris's face from the photo sent by her uncle, especially after seeing it directly, she wanted to receive the man, very handsome.

His firm facial lines, his pointed nose, the sharp narrowed eyes of the man who was able to trap himself in his charm. Haruka, want Kris!

I immediately imagined Kris Wu.

ex-EXOS.