CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
Because of Rice Fries Spicy Mampus!

"Remember Mas, it can not pass from an hour" said Dara upon arrival in front of the company. Bagas just nods his head exactly Jordi if again diomeli Doni and Kevin.

"Eh uh, kiss dong first, just play out." protested Bagas when he saw Dara directly reach the car door. Dara so directly faced her face to Bagas.

"Yes herein cheeks." said Dara.

"Cock cheek? lips dong!" protest Bagas again.

"I want to know you who are ngatur anyway." decak Dara, but also kissed her husband's lips.

"Nyium tuh gini loh, Dara." Upset because Dara only kissed his lips at a glance, Bagas held Dara's neck and mel*mat malignant lips of his wife.

"You want to make me out of breath?" Dara clucked again, while removing traces of lipstick that had been spruced around the chin and cheeks.

"Biarin, the important thing is to be satisfied." Bagas replied. Dara tapped Bagas' ear to make her husband complain then rushed out of the car before Bagas replied to him with even crazier things than that.

So the matter of kissing is very long for these two people. If there were Jordi, Kevin and Doni, they would have laughed at Bagas. Jordi, Kevin and Doni are like a choir group with the right combination if it's about mocking Bagas.

"Awas lo ya tar malem I make a calculation until you ask for my forgiveness." Bagas' vengeful soul began to flare.

While still chuckling in memory of his relationship and the romantic but strident Dara, Bagas' phone ringer rang.

"For the sake of Well, this Bagas already want to go. Yes, later Bagas stopped by the supermarket first buyin Ratih bread yes. Okay, good morning too."

Bagas hung up. He already has an appointment with someone who has almost a year to fulfill his day.

Bagas volunteered first to the supermarket, where he bought a lot of staple food to take to his destination.

While at the company, Dara was alone in the room. Currently, there is no activity. The reports are all in order, Bagas is also not having an important meeting.

Dara became lethargic, staring at the void of the vast room with her chin-backed hands. On a whim, he opened a sosmed account. Again he was cheered, Bagas had taken his picture last night, only decorated with a blanket that covered the body but still with a sticker attached to his face.

Captionnya make Dara's joint veins become convulsions.

The achievement of Bagas Gumilang this year, Can hug die without fucking bolster again. The Jekiers wherever you are, let's toast. The cheerrssss!

Wanting to not want Dara after a momentary seizure, Dara became smiling too. However, there was one comment there that made Dara a little stunned.

Bang Bagas, so are you going home today? The father of the children is waiting.

The account with the profile photo of the sweet girl made Dara so a little lethargic. He opened the account in private. His hands itched wanting to Follow, but then he undoed the intention.

Dara smiled again, maybe it was one of Bagas' relatives. It cannot be prejudiced. Although she knew that Bagas was once a player but as long as they were married, her husband remained committed by staying loyal to her. Even at Angel who often comes to disturb him still he can throw with his attitude that is jutek and cuek.

Dara decided to lay her head on the desk. Last night her sleep was lacking because she was busy carrying out noble tasks with her husband. So he was unconscious at this moment, he was already fast asleep.

Bagas who had just arrived inside the room was touched when he saw his wife looked exhausted. He immediately lifted Dara and opened the room in his room and put Dara there.

"What a shame are you?" ask Bagas to Dara who is still asleep. He enveloped Dara, then came out of the room leaving Dara alone.

At lunchtime, Dara did not wake up. Bagas out of the room, he went to Tina, one of the staff there.

"Tina, please take your food to the cafeteria. Pesen Nasi goreng special use eggs two beef eyes. One pedes ordinary, one pedes mampus. Tell the canteen mom, if it doesn't matter mute and can't make me mules, tomorrow the canteen closes."

Tina who heard the strange orders and orders could only gawk but she kept walking towards the canteen located below.

"We have to fight, Mom. Make sure this fried rice can make Mr. Bagas mules-mules sampe not come out of the bathroom again." said Tina full of confidence.

After the spicy nasgor finished cooking, Tina immediately tasted it.

"Where's Neng?"

"It's not just Mr. Bagas who is going to pull, it's like I'm also Mom" Tina said as she held the spiciness in her tongue.

"Alhamdulillah, that means tomorrow this canteen is still open." The mother canteen stroked the chest in relief.

Tina carried two dishes of fried rice with different spicy levels. He is confident, Bagas will not only heartburn, may faint later. Because at this time, Tina's stomach is like a flush of chili sekebon. Pedes's dead!

"Where are you, sir?" tina asked after putting the fried rice on the Bagas desk.

"There's in dalem." Bagas pointed to his room.

"What?! inside sir?" Tina had already rounded her eyes, making her already big eyeballs appear even bigger like a ping pong ball.

"Yes, he's sleeping again. Tired of me all the same." said Bagas casually while busy playing the phone.

Tina nodded in disbelief. He walked out of the room with a step. He doesn't believe Dara has allowed herself to be tarnished by the CEO of a gondrong playboy!

"Gossip!" Tina yelled to get all the paparazzi together by thrusting a cell phone in front of Tina's congor who was holding a press conference.

While inside, Bagas was seen looking at the face of Dara who had opened his eyes. He prepared food for both of them.

"Mas, did I fall asleep?" Dara opened her glasses, rubbing her eyes for a moment.

"Yes, Honey. You're so tired. But no papa, so let tar malem powered again." said Bagas meaningfully. Dara only replied with pursed lips.

"What's that?" Dara pointed at the two plates covered in tissue.

"Special fried rice." Bagas immediately gave one to Dara. Dara sumringah, he immediately ate his fried rice.

Bagas eat slowly, because the fried rice that is now in his mouth is no longer spicy, but spicy makes convulsions. Sweat seemed to flow from the forehead..

"But the sword?" Bagas nodded, unable to answer. "You don't remember the world eating chili." Dara grumbled as she moved and grabbed the tissue and wiped the sweat off her husband's forehead.

He also immediately gave water. Bagas sipped it fast. He could not imagine how the night would be spent just to go back and forth the bathroom.

And sure enough, at night when he was just about to perform a noble ritual with his wife who was already sexy with black lingerie, Bagas suddenly heartburn.

A few minutes later, he returned to the bathroom. Dara looked pity at her husband. He is now making oral liquid to stop diarrhea that is whack Bagas.

"Mas, drink this first." He immediately handed the oralite concoction to Bagas.

While Bagas had to clash between lust as well as abdominal pain every time he saw Dara pacing back and forth in the room with lingerie waving as if mocking him.

"Ra, I want to. How is this.." raung Bagas make Dara so pity. But how else, it's Jeki's own master's fault. Sok-sokan want to eat spicy, already know tonight's a great night with the wife. Rasain tuh, Jeki languish again can not meet Nyai.

"Hahahahahahah" Jordi laughed.