Big Boss Wife

Big Boss Wife
Chapter 40


My morning always starts with breakfast. Before, I had prepared a change of clothes for Brother Zayn, so that when he got up and took a bath, his clothes were ready. Although I have to go to college, but there is still time to prepare all the needs of Kak Zayn, after all I have to be a good wife, right?


After I finished cooking, I returned to my room because Zayn wasn't ready as usual. When I came in, Brother Zayn seemed to have woken up, maybe he was taking a bath. So, I decided to go to the clothes storage room to prepare my own clothes.


When I opened the door connecting the bedroom with the clothes room, I saw Mr. Zayn grasping his core. I screamed and closed my eyes.


Crazyhead! For what the hell is he holding it in front of the mirror.


"Dera," cried Zayn's brother who then walked over to me, the sound of his sandals as he climbed the floor so clearly I heard even though I did not see him directly.


"Sir Zayn what the hell? Not just changing clothes, even messing around." I still close my eyes with my hands. Really embarrassed to see him without a piece of cloth attached to his body, let alone he was being. ah disgusting.


"I'm massaging Juna, what are you doing here anyway?" he asked her who was standing right behind me.


She's this how the hell? I will stay in this room too, after all this room is fused with the room, indeed what if I am here?


"I want to get ready to go to the campus, which is there Kak Zayn why there? If you want to feel good to go to the bathroom there, lock the door," I replied without looking at him.


"It's my room, I like it dong." Brother Zayn flipped my body to face towards him. "What do you want to do on campus so early? Who's gonna make the same deal?" He took off my hand that covered my own face.


"I'm going to Mama's house first, I want to deliver my pesenan pancakes" I replied, opening my eyes.


Brother Zayn has not yet put on his shirt, only a white towel wrapped around his waist, which covers his body. For some reason, I was always fascinated with this athletic body, I had trouble swallowing my own saliva.


"You want to go to Mama's? Want me to drop you off?" ask Zayn who is not possessed by demons until he is kind enough to take me to Mama's house.


"Don't Zayn really work?"


"I'm the boss, whether I work or not, no one will scold me."


Basic sucks!


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Arriving at Mama's house, it turns out that Brother Arsen and Kimmora also came to visit.


Kimmora said they were going on a honeymoon to Bali. I'm getting jealous of them. They really are a harmonious couple, if only I and Brother Zayn could be like them, surely the world would feel more beautiful.


"Well, honeymoon, when will I" I murmured, actually more towards insinuations for Zayn who never discussed the holidays, let alone the honeymoon. Maybe because we were married for two weeks.


Kak Zayn and Kak Arsen engage in very serious business discussions, as Papa and Grandpa plan to entrust their business to Kak Arsen.


Seeing Kimmora eating non-stop, I just remembered the durian pancakes I brought, I happened to bring a lot.


"Do you want durian pancakes?" ask me while opening the pancake box.


"If Kimmy likes durian, if I don't like it" Arsen said. Papa also does not like the taste of durian from the past, it turns out they both do not like durian.


"It just so happens that dong, I also like Kim, try to taste first, it must be delicious, it's made by me!" I thrust the pancake box at Kimmora, but suddenly her face was pale as if holding something back.


"Where's the toilet?" kimmora asked with a face that was already very pale. Is he sick?


"There!" I pointed towards the toilet, and Kimmora immediately ran towards him.


I was just looking at Kimmora.


"Why?" ask Brother Zayn to me.


"I just love this" I replied, holding the open pancake box.


Soon Aunt came in a hurry.


"That! Not the one who was vomiting," said Auntie.


Brother Arsen swiftly followed his wife. Kimmora is probably sick. Seeing the attention of Brother Arsen, why do I become more envious of them? What if I get sick, Zayn's sister will be worried about that too?


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...Do not envy Ra, there will come a time when Kak Zayn is worse than Bang Arsen....


There are waiting for Zayn same Dera not anyway 🤭🤭


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