CEO's Basket Satisfier
Season 2: Meeting a Woman named Retha

Out of the doctor's room, Citra still thinks about the doctor's words. He scratched his own head that did not itch. He did not expect that knowledge about the world of extension is also important in order to maintain household harmony also produce offspring.

"How, huh? Should I watch an adult movie to study? Indeed, if I suddenly become a bit naughty, Mas Yoga will not be disgusted," muttered Citra while walking.

"Don't! Release him! Please ...."

Citra's ears heard vaguely the voice of the woman asking for help. He looked around, looking for the origin of the sound. There's a woman who's being snatched by thugs. Before he moved to help, the snatch had already managed to snatch the woman's bag.

Seeing the jambret running towards him, Citra pretended not to know and stretched her legs until the jambret tripped her legs and fell down. He used the opportunity to take back the booty bag and kick the thugs mercilessly.

"Basic brash snap! If you want to have working money, not be a plunder owned by people! People follow like rulers! Ransomman!" The image even vented his emotions to the snatcher.

"Ouch! Already, Mba! It's already! Sick, know!" the snatcher tried to protect himself from the rampage of the Image."

"You're young, use your brain as well as your energy for work! Don't be a criminal! What would this nation be if its youth are lazy to work and become criminals! Do you think your behavior like this can be proud of your parents?" The image continued to beat the snatcher who still looked very young with annoyance.

"Yes, Mba. Aye ... Excuse me. I want to go home now!"

Finally Citra wants to release the snatch. He almost forgot the woman who was the victim. The woman who owned the bag she was carrying was still sitting in the street looking at her. Immediately Citra walked over to the woman.

"You ... That okay?" ask Citra while waking up the woman who looked younger than her.

Citra invites the woman to find a shady place and sit there. The woman still looked at him as if astonished.

"Why? Is there anything strange?" ask Citra.

The woman smiled. "Ah, no. That was you were so cool" he said.

"Cool how?" ask Citra confused.

"You dare to face the bad guy earlier" said the woman.

"G ... That was ...." Image laughing itself. "That's normal, anyway. Especially when he was young. I've also met more fierce thugs. It's scarier." The image tells a little about his experience.

The woman rounded her eyes. "You've been beating up thugs a lot?" ask her with a surprised tone.

"Don't beat up either, anyway ... More precisely trying to fight. As a factory employee, sometimes inevitably have to be overtime. If the night likes to meet unwanted people like thugs."

"This bagmu. Try checking first, is the contents still complete or something is missing?" The image handed the bag to the woman.

The woman was seen checking the bag that Citra gave her. "Thank you, yeah!" he said, closing his bag.

"What's your name?" ask Citra.

"Retha."

"Oh ... Our names are almost the same when they are pronounced. My name is Citra" Citra said as she reached out asking for a shake.

The woman named Retha smiled as she returned Citra's handshake.

"By the way, what's in this hospital?" ask Citra.

"Waiting for husband. I'm gonna check with the doctor."

The image widens the eyes. He was stunned for a moment while watching the figure of the woman next to him, especially the stomach area. The person he thought was still the age of a high school child or college was married and even pregnant.

"You ... Want to see Doctor Esther?" ask Citra.

Retha nodded.

"I just got out of there too."

"Oh, are you pregnant too?" Retha looks enthusiastic to get a friend who is both patient doctor Esther.

Retha changed expression. He felt compassion as if he could also feel the pain of a woman who could not have children.

"I thought you were young, maybe a high school student or a college student. She is married and pregnant."

Retha laughed at Citra's words. "23 years old is it still young?"

"It was young, I was 29. A few months left it's three heads."

Retha rounded her mouth. "But you don't look that old. I thought we were the same age" he said.

The image of a small laugh. "Then we don't have to talk about age, yeah. I want to pretend amnesia at my own age."

Retha laughed. She said the woman who helped her was a funny and fun person. During his time as Bara's wife, he had never met anyone else and spoke a little leisurely like this time.

"How long have you been married?" ask Citra.

"Just yesterday."

"Huh? Yesterday?" The image was very surprised to hear his answer. How can someone who just got married yesterday become pregnant.

"Ah, I mean ... The wedding reception was just yesterday. If she married him about four months ago." Retha laughed at the surprised response of Citra. His face looks funny.

"I thought you were pregnant first."

"Haha ... It's not like that. How many years have you been married?" ask Retha.

"Three years ... And no children." The image heaved a heavy breath. Every time she talks about pregnancy, she carries a heavy burden.

Retha grabbed Citra's hand and grasped it to provide reinforcement. "Patience, later if the time is right you can get pregnant."

"Haha ... I feel like I'm being comforted by the kids."

"Children who can make a child mean it?"

The image added a laugh with Rethah's answer. "Sometimes the young have more knowledge. Maybe I should also learn to you in order to get pregnant like you. Can I have your number? Sometimes we have to meet so I can get tips on getting pregnant like a young man." The image took out his phone. Rethah read her number. They exchanged contacts.

"I really don't know how to get pregnant fast, Citra," said Retha.

"It's okay! At least I got a friend sharing about pregnancy. Who knows if it could be contagious." The image is very excited to get a friend who is pregnant. He can't wait to hear the story of what it's like to be pregnant.

"There is a myth of the first people in order to get pregnant. He said he had to step on the feet of a pregnant person in order to get pregnant, ", said Retha.

"Is there really such a myth? Can I try it?" ask the image with passion. She is determined to do various ways to get pregnant, including following absurd myths.

"But don't be rude to step on it, just terms ...." Retha was a little scared that Citra stomped her feet as hard as the woman hit the snatch earlier.

"Yes, I stepped on it slowly, really." The image lifts his leg, directed at Retha's leg. Slowly she placed her foot on Retha's leg while in her heart she expressed her hope of getting pregnant quickly.

"Darling ... Sorry to keep you waiting so long."

The presence of someone made Citra shocked. He pulled back his leg. A handsome man with a neat appearance approached Retha. The image guesses the man is Retha's husband.

"Partner, I'll go first, yeah. See you next time" said Retha.

The image nodded while smacking a smile. He looked at the friendly-looking pair walking away from him. He is jealous of other couples. They looked so compact, unlike her and Yoga. Even if she told me about peegi today to the doctor, maybe Yoga would get angry.

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