Big Boss Wife
Chapter 45

Me and Brother Zayn walked out of his office along with some employees. They must have seen Kak Zayn's strange appearance to wear at work like this.

"Eh, Kai. You have a schedule for tomorrow, right?" kak Zayn said to his assistant who followed him to the car park.

"It's the boss, but tomorrow morning's meeting can't be postponed because our client will be back in Japan tomorrow night" the assistant replied obediently.

"Yes, no problem, the plane's tomorrow afternoon, right?" ask Brother Zayn who seems to be confirming something.

"Where are you going?" sahutku. The two people who were talking until they forgot my whereabouts finally turned their heads.

"Not you, but us" replied Zayn.

He said it was us, meaning me and him, right?

"We? So, we really want a vacation?" my many.

"Yes, Dera Wiguna." Brother Zayn replied while pinching my cheek.

"Ohhh. Really not, Assistant Emperor?" I turned to the man who was my husband's assistant. I'm sure he can be more serious when answering my questions.

"Don't you call the Emperor, he's no match" said Brother Zayn.

"But my name is indeed the Emperor, Boss Zayn." The Emperor's assistant did not accept.

Then the two men returned to the argument.

"The emperor is king, are you here the king?"

"I, the king in the hearts of my parents, Boss. Miss, just call me, Brother, or Aa' let me mess."

"By your head, you want to be OB?"

"The boss is so angry, I'm a lowly caste."

"Basic mellow."

"Stop! So what do I call you?" I shouted amidst the commotion of the two men.

"Aja, Bang Kai, is more suitable" replied Zayn.

"The boss never went to school."

"Eh, Kai is getting more insolent ya you."

"Since Boss Zayn sucks."

"Nah really Bang Kai," I said confirming the words of the Assistant Emperor.

"Miss Dera don't call Bang dong, Big Brother, or A'a."

"You know what I'm getting fired at."

"Ah, whatever, you fuss and keep making me dizzy" I said.

Finally I got into the car instead of hearing the quarrel between the boss and his assistant. I forgot to ask you where the holidays are going. Uh, but really a vacation or not?

Brother Zayn got into the car, while his assistant headed to his own car. They are both like children.

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Before long, just as my cooking was ripe, Brother Zayn came out of the room and approached me in the kitchen.

"We want a vacation to the beach, to the mountain or where the hell is Kak? It is not possible to go abroad, because my passport is still in my hands, there is nothing else," I asked while serving food at the dinner table.

The problem is, if the wrong costume is not funny. It is impossible to go to the mountain wearing thin clothes.

"To the beach, Dera," replied Zayn.

The beach? What is Bali beach? What does Zayn mean we're going to honeymoon? Ah, if I ask for sure he will rent and even cancel the vacation, I better just shut up and enjoy the surprise of what Brother Zayn will give later.

"Why smile smile? Don't expect to wear a bikini there!" he said while glaring.

"Who would wear a bikini, would we go to Bali?" my mouth doesn't lose the sewot.

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After dinner, Brother Zayn is still busy with his work. While I began to prepare the needs that we will bring the holidays later, even though I do not know where we will vacation. After that, I went back to the bedroom and Brother Zayn was still busy by himself.

Bored, I decided to go to bed first. Actually I'm not sleepy yet, but I just close my eyes, while imagining what kind of beach I will come to tomorrow with Zayn.

I slept hugging the bolster that was the sleep barrier between me and Brother Zayn. This time I deliberately turned my back to the side of Brother Zayn with my scroll for me to hug.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps that seemed like Brother Zayn was approaching and went up to the bed. I still pretended to be asleep out of curiosity as to what Kak Zayn would do this time. Is he mad because I took the barrier roll.

"Ra, Dera." Brother Zayn touched my arm, gently patted it and kept calling my name. Maybe he wanted to tell me to do something so he called me, but I was being lazy to serve Zayn Kak right now.

"You're sleeping." Brother Zayn rubbed my hair slowly. The treatment this time was really gentle, not as usual.

"You must be happy we're on vacation, not really a vacation at all, Ra. We're married, so it's more appropriate to call it a honeymoon." Brother Zayn chuckled while continuing to rub my head.

What the hell is he doing? Is he ordinary like this? Too bad I just found out right now. Usually I would have slept first, but because tomorrow would be a vacation, tonight I had a hard time sleeping, and I heard something very different from Brother Zayn.

Brother Zayn shifted his body, then tightened his body to hug me.

Am I dreaming? This is true, Zayn isn't it? I want to open my eyes, but I still wonder what Brother Zayn will do after this!

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...Well, Brother Zayn was caught secretly doing it every night....

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