My husband is CEO Impoten

My husband is CEO Impoten
MARRY ME!


Papa Han who had taken a bath and looked neat, immediately descended the stairs after smelling the cooking smell that pierced his kiss.


“Scent once, who cooks?” papa Han asked himself as he walked towards the kitchen.


“Wah! Morning you wake up, Ras?” papa Han asked as he arrived at the kitchen area.


“Yes, um uh pa. Baras woke up early this morning,” said Laras.


“Mbok, who's shopping, mbok?” papa Han asked Mbok Nunung who was helping Laras arrange food on the table.


“Tadi, Mang Udin who was told by Non Laras to pursue a vegetable maker in the front complex, Mr!” mbok Nunung replied.


“Oh, very morning ya!” said Papa Han while sitting his ass in the dining chair which is usually the place to sit.


When Papa Han was busy inviting Laras to tell stories and chat. Suddenly Arkan came down from the top floor still with his tangled hair and pajamas that he was wearing last night.


“Again, pa. Morning darling!” Arkan approaches his Papa and Laras.


He sat in the chair in front of his father. After Laras and Mbok Nunung finish serving the food, Papa Han and Arkan start filling their plates.


“This what?” Arkan picked up the eggplant sambal that was in the bowl.


Plaque! Papa Han hits Arkan's wrist. “Tuman! From small never change, carelessly and recklessly!”


“Hahaha! Just ask, is this what?” ask Arkan again.


“That's eggplant sambal, delicious,” said Papa Han. “More delicious again, if the eggplant is baked continuously in the sambal.” Added Papa Han.


“Tongest!” Arkan seemed to be thinking of something. “Pa, eggplant what? How come mom never made it?”


While they were busy discussing eggplants, Mama Rita and Maya came down from the top floor and joined the dining table.


“Loh! Ooh! Why is he still here!” point Arkan at Maya who is so sticky to her Mama.


“So if he's here? Any problems?” mama Rita asked Arkan. “Those village girls are sleeping in this house, why can't Maya?”


Arkan looked at his mother with a lazy look. He did not like to hear the words that came out of his mother's mouth.


“Lagian too, mama would rather see Maya than see her!” point Mama Rita at the Baras next to Arkan.


“Mama!” papa Han's reprimand to his wife. Mama Rita just cut her lips.


“That's it, pa. Do not ladenin, consider it the Mama drop by and mbak dampir this is a storm that blows on the beach!” arkan's insinuation to Mama and Maya.


Papa Han and Arkan did not serve Mama Rita who always made a tantrum. The two men of different generations immediately ate their breakfast.


Hungry, Mama Rita and Maya eat breakfast.


“But son.” Inner Mama Rita after tasting Laras cuisine.


No taste, the food in Mama Rita's plate is over. He wants to fill his plate again.


“Ehem.. He said he did not like the prospective ghost, but the same cuisine likes!” sindir Papa Han's. Makes Mama Rita feel ashamed.


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Two weeks later, the wedding ceremony was held in Arkan and Laras. Now, the two of them were sitting in front of the ruler.


“Aready, Arkan Mas?” ask pengupulu.


“Already, sir!” sahut Arkan's.


“Mbak Laras, ready?” ask the father of penghulu to Laras who sat beside Arkan. Laras nodded his head, a sign that he was ready.


“Then, shake my hand!”


“I married and I control you, Arkana Sudradjat bin Handoko Sudradjat with Kirana Larasati bint Almarhum Antoni with the married gold paid in cash!”


“I received his marriage and marriage, Kirana Larasati bint Almarhum Antoni with gold mating that was paid in cash!” Arkan uttered the vows firmly and loudly in front of his parents and also the witnesses present.


“How are the witnesses? Valid?!”


“Sah!”


“Alhamdulillah!”


After her, Laras kisses the hand of the man who has now become her husband. Arkan kissed his wife's forehead in front of everyone as an expression of his gratitude.


Arkan and Laras take turns greeting Papa Han and Mama Rita.


“May God always bestow happiness on you two, son.” Papa Han touches Arkan and Laras' head. A happy smile was engraved on Papa Han's lips. He was happy, finally the only son of his puppet was getting a mate, a simple girl who was good and full of still affection.


Arkan and Laras turned to Mama Rita, but as usual. Mama Rita throttled her lips, looking once that she was really unhappy.


“Enjoy today! But, after this I will make you feel painful suffering,” whispered Mama Rita in the ear of Laras.


“Laras will wait when it arrives, ma!” bans Barrel.


After the ijab qobul event it is finished. Arkan and Laras in boyong Papa Han to the five-star hotel, where the wedding of his son and daughter-in-law was held.


“I'm so embarrassed, Ar,” said Laras slowly.


“Then why?” ask Arkan while touching the chin of the girl who has been his rightful wife.


“I feel like an ash-upik with the prince,” said Laras made Arkan's eyes swerve wide.


“Kok said that?”


“I, I'm really embarrassed,” said Laras.


“Hust! I can't say that, I'm lucky to get a girl like you. An amazing girl, who can sincerely and sincerely accept an imperfect man like me! So please forgive me, who accidentally pulled you into this pit of suffering.” Arkan stared into both eyes of Baras deeply. Baras returned that look.


“Stop her romantic first!” suddenly, Erland came and separated the pair of brides. It sits between Baras and Arkan.


“Back a little, bang! There-there! Let the picture look good!” Erland came to the armchair and brought a good photographer. He wants to capture the special moment of his friend and boss.


“Er, all the way from my wife!” drive Arkan away so dislikeingly.


“Borrow a minute!” Erland. He took a couple of brides.


“Smiles yes,” says Erland gives a cue to Laras and Arkan.


“Ar, slide dong. I want a photo of you and your wife!” pinta Erland while pushing Arkan's body from the side.


“Do not mess! I cut your salary!” threaten Arkan to Erland.


“Sorry, Young Master Arkana! Today I am on holiday, so you cannot fire me,” Erland said. It's funny on Arkan that looks so cocky.


Erland and Laras took pictures, leaving Arkan sitting limp in the chair.


When Laras and Erland are busy. Suddenly someone came and greeted the three people who were in the guarantee.


“Hay!” greet that man.


Erland who had been smiling brightly, instantly changed expression. He stared intently at the person who had just arrived and greeted them.


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