Akira's Old Love & Perfect CEO
S2: Baby 4

The clouds are still dark, because it is still five o'clock in the morning in addition to the rain that is very heavy watering the earth.

The cold weather was not inevitable let alone the wind was strong enough and it succeeded in making Akira forced to wake up when it was delicious to sleep while hugging her husband's warm body because he could not bear to urinate.

Just as he had gotten up from his position, Farid's burly hand had already restrained Akira.

Akira immediately threw her husband's ignorant hand, do not know what if it was at the top?

Uh, just now moving, the man's hand has returned to hold Akira and made the woman lie down again.

"Mas Farid, off." he began to protest because he could not stand it.

"No, I'll wake up, Ki." Farid even overstretched Akira's body with his legs that were definitely heavy.

"Duh dong, ntar I'm wetting this!"

However, Farid still clutched his wife's body tightly, he seemed to care about his hearing.

"No?!"

Farid even delicately closed his eyes quietly.

Finally, Akira faced Farid and pushed her husband's chest field.

"Darling, it's still morning don't tease me this early" Farid said with his eyes closed.

"You repeat last night? It just so happens that the weather is supportive once."

the man opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows tempting the very wife with a hand who had begun to wander to her favorite places.

Akira was not finished with her husband who was even perverted, immediately she pulled her husband's ear.

"Ih, what a pervert the hunt is off or I pee here?!"

"Yes-iya very fierce, already released the jewel, Ki! Red ntar I'm not handsome anymore." he said give up and release Akira from his arms.

"Wildamah! Let's know the taste of people already at the shoots in resistant!" he nodded while walking towards the bathroom.

Yes, last night's commotion ended with a hot one, so Farid did not want to discuss it anymore, after all Akira also said not to drink it.

This time he must believe in his sweet wife if it does not want to happen again.

Farid was right this time?

Deftly, Akira flips the egg he is cooking leaving him and turns to the skillet he uses to cook fried rice.

Go back to lift it up and put another egg in it.

Farid, who had been leaning on the table, noticed that his wife suddenly felt lucky.

At least, if he was poor, his wife would not whine because she was not used to cooking when she became rich.

Eh wait?

So poor?

"No-no! Don't get amit-amit." he muttered to make Akira turn around and look at the man with a gray shirt and black shorts who had noticed himself without him knowing.

"Farid? Since when is it there?" he turned to question Farid while occasionally turning to face the stove.

"Since you deftly cook breakfast for your beloved husband." replied Farid seduce.

"But it's the darling, the only one." Akira replies cheesy while pouring soy sauce into the pan.

"So if suddenly we fall poor you will not be rich in soap operas - soap operas that right? Whining his little house just can't cook it."

"What the hell, Far. You want to go bankrupt?"

"Don't get to it. Your husband is a smart, calculating man so I guarantee you we won't go bankrupt."

"Compense."

"Didn't it? You're lucky to have a husband as smart as me."

"Yes-yes believe. After all, anyone who wants to live a poor work that is really aware until poor."

Farid laughed loudly at the wife's words that must have been just a scare.

"Keep laughing." Akira turned around pointing his spatula towards Farid.

"Diem dong mas, you got me for sure, what's funny?!" said ketus.

"You're not being very consistent, are you?"

"What's inconsistent?Then what was it? Which is? Honey means, alay deh rich son of Junior High dating aja." cibir Akira, then move turn off the stove, take two dishes to serve fried rice.

Today is the weekend, so she will always cook like this for her husband without her two aides.

"You call me sometimes and sometimes Farid is really dear" he said, trailing Akira who walked to the dining table which was a different room from the kitchen, the table in the kitchen is for the maid to eat.

Farid sat down at the end of the table, "What the hell, I thought I was once rich, make a special call to my beloved."

I guess chuckles amusedly hearing it, "You're alay tau mas."

"Call him mas aja keep why the hell use there call names, if other calls just call dear aja, can it?"

Akira became amused himself, since when did her husband become more like this?

"Well, how many times." Akira replied indifferently and began to sit at a table adjacent to her husband.

"your sins. I spoiled you too much, didn't I?"

"Well, what is it?! How can?!" the trick is putting eggs on his plate and Farid.

"You need to be punished, right?" farid's eyes narrowed at Akira. He still did not touch his breakfast, his hands preferring to fold on the table while looking at Akira who he was talking to.

"Law let alone yes, I don't want to be the wife of a bad person, I just run away later." threatened Akira while cutting a clap egg with a spoon.

"Well, you're starting to play threatening, right?"

"You're noisy now, I'm a lager about to eat." he lamented, he started putting a mouthful of rice in his mouth.

"Mas, can I go?" akira asked when he had finished eating.

Farid sipped his drink until it ran out and looked at Akira seriously.

"Where else are you going?"

"Just like, vacation!" he said with sparkling eyes.

"No! It's the weekend, the time you make me all, besides I've often let you play with them." replied Farid did not like.

"Ih mas, but this is different I want a vacation." she began to whine then walked up to Farid and sat on her husband's lap, her hands coiled around Farid's neck, her eyes staring at Farid with a clear glance.

Basic Akira, if there is a wish for her to be so, she knows if her husband is easily seduced by her now.

"I won't lose any more than your mainstay of seduction."

"Ah, I'm not cool, I want a vacation."

her lips puffed up not liking her husband's answer.

"Judah then."

"Mas permitin?" he said happy.

"Yes, but the holidays are the same as mine." then Akira's smile fades.

"Well, you meet every day."

"Second honeymoon, yuk!" take Farid, his hands starting to circle around Akira's waist.

"Aaahh. want the same thing.

'Huh, gini nih if the unmarried friends continue me who is married, not free.' lamented in the heart, well let alone her authoritarian husband like Farid.

"Just like me, they're the same." Farid bargained, which Akira began to consider.

"So that means, if I want a second honeymoon with you, that brother I can vacation together?" tanyanya tried to clarify.

Farid nodded in response.

"Yes! Okay, I agree." he got up from sitting him in Farid's lap, peeping the man's cheek lightning.

"Yeah, where are we going?"

"Where do you want."

"OK, anywhere?"

"Wherever dear."

"Asiatic. I have to enjoy the results of your hard work, baby right if the money is not working in the bank? Hehe.. "

At least with the holiday Akira will forget about the content problems for a while.

"Yes up to you." he replied weakly, he was a little uninspired because the holidays with him should have conditions, new Akira enthusiastic.

'Oh my God Akira loves his friends more what? Try it, if I don't offer it so what do you want to take a vacation together?' his mind felt sad about his fate.

This is where we will meet.....

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