My husband is CEO Impoten

My husband is CEO Impoten
BEING LOVED DOES NOT GUARANTEE HAPPINESS!


The days were gone, already a month after the incident at the house of Mama Rita and Papa Han at that time. From that moment on, Laras was more silent. She never ate anything except her husband's gift. Contacting Erland and Hesti was rare, the woman just harbored and held all her desires.


Like that morning, the woman sat on her bed watching television. He saw a cooking show on the television screen.


Glucose..! He gulped when he saw grilled fish lumuri sambal soy sauce and slices of red onion a lot.


"Such a boy," he muttered as he touched his stomach with one hand. The hand next to it again presses the remote and turns off the television.


"Dear, breakfast!" Arkan went into the room, in his hand carrying a plate containing bread and also a glass of milk.


Laras just smiled looking at him, even though his lips were smiling. His heart felt so sad, it was not what he wanted it to be. He wants to be free and also enjoy his cravings like women in general.


"You eat, abisin. I want to take a shower for a while" Arkan said, wiping his wife's head.


"Auuuhhh.." suddenly Laras again complained of pain in his waist. Again and again, but when asked by Arkan, he will always answer it is okay.


"Darling, what's wrong with you?" ask Arkan who is starting to panic.


"It's okay. The barrel is okay," answered Baras briefly. The woman immediately grabbed a piece of bread that her husband had smeared with chocolate. He ate the bread with tears. "We're willing, son, for papi's sake. Let papi not be anxious and not afraid anymore." Inner Laras, the woman wiped her tears that dripped.


After Arkan took a bath, the man immediately changed clothes. "You wanna come to the office?" bargain Arkan while wearing his shirt.


"No, barracks at home. It's better to be alone, calm down" Laras said with a smile.


"Don't want to come?" Arkan touched his wife's cheek gently.


"Yes really, anyways Laras still sleepy. Want to sleep again," answered Laras.


"Yes, you are sleeping again. Later when the mas finished the meeting go straight home," said Arkan.


"Yes" said Laras. The woman immediately pulled out the blanket and covered her entire body. Two months of age, he did not feel happy at all. Not that she is not grateful, it's just that she feels so constrained by her husband's attitude and all the treatment. What's more, lately he often feels pain in the hip and back.


After her husband went to the office, she opened the blanket that covered her body. Baras crying sobbing. "Betch does not like kayak gini mas, Baras wants to be free. Baras wanted to kayak Nesti, want to kayak other women," said Laras with a soft word.


Shortly after, the sound of a car came. Laras got up from his bed and headed towards the balcony, he smiled brightly as he saw who was coming. In the courtyard of the house, there was Papa Han and Mama Rita who got out of their car.


In a hurry, Laras wiped the remaining tears on his cheek. He went to the bathroom and washed his face.


After that, he immediately came out and ran towards the bottom floor.


"Mama.. Papa.." call him, just like the little boy who missed his mother and father so much.


"Darling, how are you?" ask Papa Han.


"Good, pa. Come on in" said Laras. "Did Mom have breakfast?" Laras took his father-in-law for breakfast.


Papa Han and Mama Rita followed Laras who was not wearing the footwear towards the kitchen.


Barrel opened the food cabinet, but the cupboard was empty. He smiled wryly when he saw that there were only various kinds of bread, biscuits and milk.


"Why baby?" ask Mama Rita.


"Hehee.. Laras forgot, if since pregnancy Laras never cook and taste," said Laras while laughing.


"Hehey.. Sorry pa, ma. Baras actually very busy, Mas Arkan went to the office aja often do not have breakfast because the barrel of the wake of bad luck continues!" lies Laras, her behavior is like an actress. Smart actresses play a role.


"Yes, I know" said Mama Rita. "The more days Arkan gets more outrageous." Mama Rita's inner self.


"Papa can do coffee, yes" said Laras. So deftly, Laras turned on the stove and heated a little water to brew Papa Han's coffee and tea for Mama Rita.


Papa Han was only shaking his head, he was so sorry to see his daughter-in-law's condition. His daughter-in-law must have felt so tormented.


After making coffee and tea for her in-laws, Laras sat in the dining chair in the kitchen area.


"Duh, the back of Laras itches again," mutter Laras while rubbing his back on the dining chair.


"Why did you?" ask Mama Rita.


"It's okay, ma. The back of the Gatel Barrel," answered Laras. "Hehee, sorry."


"Take the powder, let me help you with the powder" said Mama Rita.


"Yes ma," Laras immediately got up and headed for the glass cabinet in the middle room. He took a bottle of powder and gave it to Mama Rita.


"What time do you usually go home?" ask Papa Han.


"Usually abis zuhur, pa," answered Laras.


"Oh!" Papa Han typed something on his phone. And about 15 minutes later, the house bell rang.


The barrel that was about to rise opened the door, was immediately prevented by Papa Han. "Let your mama open the door" said Papa Han. Baras just nodded and sat back down.


Mama Rita immediately went outside, before long the middle-aged woman returned with a few boxes of food in her hands.


Papa Han smiled, "Now you eat what you want to eat" Papa Han told Laras.


"Without eating anything" Laras lied as he shrugged his shoulders.


"Don't lie! Papa knows very well how Arkan is!" Papa Han looked at his daughter-in-law's face deeply. "Now you eat, look at your body. Again pregnant is not fat even thinner!"


Laras' lips kept smiling, but his tears were dripping. The woman hugged her in-laws alternately, a tightness that she endured the past month, she finally let out as well.


"Cepet eat, Arkan will come home," said Mama Rita as she rubbed her daughter-in-law's head.


Hearing Mama Rita's words, Laras hurriedly ate the food that Papa Han bought. He ate so voraciously, this past month he was only given Arkan food that Arkan said was really healthy for his wife and prospective children.


"Don't rush like that either, it's still morning. Arkan can't go home either, Papa told Erland to keep an eye on him."


"Next time, you have to pinter. When she gets to the office, you look for food out" said Mama Rita.


"Mas Arkan likes to come home all of a sudden, ma. Laras was afraid he was raging again," lead Laras. "At that time, Laras was caught eating instant noodles. You know he threw away all the contents of the cupboard, so the cupboard no longer has any contents." Adu Laras with a bowed face.


Strange indeed, but that's what is felt and experienced by Laras. Getting her husband who loves and loves her, does not guarantee her happiness at this time. She felt tormented and restrained due to her husband's possessiveness, over-protection and anxiety.