Big Boss Wife
Chapter 101

The words spoken by Zayn seemed to make me feel calm. Is that how Zayn feels for me?

"Ra, you dare not kiss here?" asked Zayn with a serious face.

I looked around, a lot of people sitting behind us. The little ones laughed cheerfully as the waves came. Then, Brother Zayn wants us to kiss in a place like this? Just be right!

"Okay, I'm just gonna go over there, buy some snacks." I pointed to a stall that was the only one on this beach.

After that, I quickly walked away from Brother Zayn who was still standing in his place.

"Ra, if you don't want to kiss me, then if someone calls me, don't be mad!" brother Zayn said half-screaming.

I looked back for a moment, Brother Zayn smiled. Maybe he thought I'd come back, but I walked away from him.

"Ra, help me! Ra, help Ra, get off!"

Brother Zayn's voice asking for help made me want to laugh, but I still ignored. Brother Zayn must have known me again like time in a tea garden.

"Ra, help me! Dera, I don't want to kiss them Ra!"

Why is it so weird, who would kiss her?

I arrived at the shop, curious, and I looked back. Apparently, Brother Zayn was surrounded by two grandmothers and several mothers who held his hands.

They why?

"Ra, for God's sake, help me!" shouted again.

"Sir, why his girlfriend?" ask the gentlemen who are drinking coffee in this shop.

"She's my husband" I answered and turned and walked over to Brother Zayn who tried to cover his face with his hands even though his arms were held by mothers.

Oh my God, you want to do this art anyway?

After I got closer, all I did was shut up and watch, while folding two hands on the chest.

"Ra, please dong!" the door that was trying to cover his face.

The two grandmothers attempted to kiss my husband, thinking logically that they would not be able to kiss Zayn's high sister unbalanced with them.

"Sir Zayn why the hell? Get me again?"

"No Ra, really, I don't know you, please Ra!"

I just kept quiet and looked back at Brother Zayn.

"Neng, her boyfriend is handsome. Just said he wanted to be kissed, don't be mad!" said one of the grandmothers.

"Ra, geez, Ra. I don't want to be kissed by an oma-oma gini!"

"Mothers aren't scolded by their husbands, it's the fathers over there, isn't it?" I pointed at some of the men standing behind the crowd.

Then, they broke up and walked away. Not in the direction of her husband, but in the other direction. While the two grandmothers who still wanted to kiss Kak Zayn were still in his position.

Suddenly Brother Zayn managed to escape from the two grandmothers, and immediately hid behind my body.

"Where are you going, handsome? Come here first, grandma wants to kiss!"

"Yes, he said he wanted to be kissed, let the grandmother do it."

"Ra, I don't want Ra. Meningan kissed you rather than kissed grandmother," said Brother Zayn who was still hiding behind me.

"Well so handsome, first time young grandma is also as beautiful as Nengnya loh, later the Neng is also like grandma if it is old," said one of the grandmothers.

"Grandmother wants to kiss my husband?" my question made Zayn protest.

Actually not because of pity, but it must be funny to see Kak Zayn's expression when kissed by the grandmother.

"I don't want to, Ra."

"Yes want Neng," replied the two grandmothers compactly.

"Yes, but kiss the cheek once!" I'm suggesting to mediate between the two.

"Yes, want!" answer both, again with a compact.

"Ra, I don't want to!"

"Sir, the old man's reward is great loh!"

"But, Ra …."

"Udah, I'll kiss back as many times as Brother Zayn wants." I turned my head and kissed Brother Zayn's cheek at a glance. "Promise me, once, Grandma!" I pushed Brother Zayn and asked him to lower his height.

"Yes, promise."

"Come, Brother! If you don't want to, I'll cuekin the Juna loh, want?"

"You're playing the game, Ra!" Brother Zayn looks resigned and complies.

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