Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 57

"How's your investigation?" Gibran asked his man a few days ago.

"All the results are in this map and also in the email I have sent to you, you," replied the man with a flat face but his words were very polite.

"The money has been transferred to your account, hopefully it can be useful to finance your family's life." Gibran smiled and left his man after he thanked Gibran.

Gibran got into his car and read the email that the man sent. Gibran also opened the map and saw and read the contents.

After everything was finished he read, he drove his car slowly back to his parents' house. Gibran already knew that Jasmine was not in the country at the moment, because she had escaped from her parents' matchmaking for the second time.

Gibran didn't get too dizzy thinking about things that didn't really matter to him, the most important thing for Gibran now was, bringing Jasmine home and marrying her. Jasmine's guardian problem, Gibran is convinced that her father Jasmine will gladly become a guardian if she knows the person who will marry her daughter has as much money as Gibran.

"Money is not everything, but anything can be done with money." Gibran smiled wryly if he remembered the workers in his office who used to easily manipulate office documents only for corruption.

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"Mother, congratulations on the second pregnancy, Mother. Gibran will love Gibran's brother with all of Gibran's body and soul." Gibran rubbed his flat, round stomach.

"Not that two days ago you didn't like the news of your pregnancy?" Ranti looked at her son's eyes intently, Ranti felt a little guilty at that time, because Gibran did not like the news of her pregnancy.

"Not to be disliked, Mother. But, Gibran was shocked because Mother's age was not young anymore and Gibran's age was also an adult." Gibran smilingly kissed his mother's forehead fondly.

"Later if Gibran had a child, Gibran's son would have a playmate." Gibran looked at his father who was staring with jealousy at him.

Gibran stuck out his tongue and hugged his mother tighter and tighter, making Satya even more jealous of her. Satya sat next to his wife she cleared her throat.

"Ehem, Honey. I'm right here." Satya with a slow motion pulled Ranti in her arms, however, blocked Gibran's hand.

"Dad don't stingy dong, Gibran will also hug the mother like now. I've also managed to get you pregnant again, so now the mother belongs to Gibran not to Dad." Gibran brushed off his father's hand fiercely, however, his heart was delighted to see the father's jealousy towards him.

"The results of hard work that produces sweat and sweat every night, son," said Satya proudly.

"OK, now I have to fast for three months so that Gibran's sister in my womb is fine, yes, right, Bun?" Gibran asked for his mother's approval, and was answered with a nod by Ranti.

Gibran smiled with satisfaction, while Satya smiled with a wry smile. "Don't three months dong, Bun. One month to." Satya bargained spoiledly.

"Oh, you mean one month before the birth mother?" Ranti teases her husband who is getting upset because it means he will fast for eight months instead of three months as Gibran said.

"No, Bun. I mean that father, one month of gestation, Mother." Satya pinched Gibran's hand with a small pinch so that his son screamed and released his embrace from his beloved wife.

"Ah ... pain, woi!" Gibran stared fiercely at his father.

"And your gynecologist's now eight weeks old, Dad." Ranti smiled triumphantly because she saw her husband confused about what to say to him.

"Mom and son are both annoying." Satya hugged his wife tightly and kissed her with anxiety.

"Mother's father is both crazy." Gibran immediately ran and his legs were crushed by the sofa so he fell on his stomach on a fur carpet.

"Hahaha .. the ungodly child gets karma right away." Satya laughed pointing at Gibran who had fallen.

"Child falls instead of being helped are even mengetawain. This father really ...." Gibran smiled in defense of his mother, while Satya pouted at being scolded by his wife.

"What really, Bun?" gibran asked with a smile on his lips.

"Truly the best for doing the right thing by laughing at you naughty." Ranti chuckled, then kissed her husband's cheek and gave her son a thumbs up.

"Fate of the firstborn." Gibran got up on his own and went to his room.

"Dad can ML, right, Bun?" satya asked softly.

"Can." Ranti smiled sweetly.

"Let's ML now!" Ranti pulled her husband's hand into their room.

"Dad sit here first, mother will get ready." Ranti came out of the room to pick up the objects they would use for ML.

Satya took off all her clothes and covered her with a blanket while waiting for her beloved wife.

Not long, Ranti went back into the room and then immediately went up to the bed and Satya immediately pulled Ranti to her back and directly overcame her.

"Well, what's the fuck you want?" ranti asked confusedly, especially Ranti felt a hard object touch her stomach.

"ML is the same, Mother." Satya kissed every inch of his wife's face with passionate excitement.

"No way, Dad. Get out there, don't crush dong!" Ranti pushes on her husband's chest but does not make Satya move places.

"I don't want to, it was the madam who jumped." Satya unbuttoned his wife's upper pajamas and played around there. Ranti patted her own forehead when she realized that she had mispronounced earlier.

"Mobile Legends, Dad. Not Make Love." Ranti rubbed her husband's back with pity.

"Soment, Mother." Satya.

"No way, get down in the bathroom first!" Ranti tilted her body as her husband got up and sat down.

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