NAIMA
EVENT

Naima's pregnancy is getting bigger. Now the content has reached eighteen weeks. His flat stomach began to bulge.

Naima sparkled to see his body shape that began to contain in several parts, such as his chest, buttocks and stomach itself.

"You're getting hot, baby" said Neil, peeping at his wife's nape.

Naima raises her shoulders in amusement. The woman became more and more spoiled. She always wanted to be close to her husband.

"I'll bring lunch, yeah,"

"Yes, baby" said Neil.

Neil departed, for today Naima was at her husband's mansion. The woman will cook sweet sour flour shrimp and barbeque seasoned sliced meat.

"Mrs, good morning!" greet Darni.

"For Ma'am," replied Naima.

Darni will stroke the belly of his master. Naima wants her to do it every morning.

"Morning is also dear," said Darni when stroking Naima's stomach.

"For Nine" Naima replied in a small voice.

"I'm going to cook for Neil Bu's lunch" he said later.

"Okay Madam" said Darni.

Some Maid was already preparing there. Anik was most enthusiastic about helping his beautiful employer.

Prepared materials. Naima started cooking the sliced meat first. Onion and black pepper are the main spices. Naima sauteed it with sesame oil.

"The money's been cleared, ma'am," Leni said.

"Thank you, put it there. Make flour. Do not forget to give salt seasoning, flavoring and pepper," ordered Naima.

Leni moved quickly, Anik and Jian helped her. Darni prepared several containers and lunch boxes.

The smell of fragrant, Anik jumped up in excitement to see how his employer arranged lunch on a serving plate.

"Madamma why is the pepper a flower?" stupid tanya.

"It's just in the iris right here and here. Then freshen up like this," explains Naima practicing making flowers from chili.

"Taste, ' Naima passed the food to Anik's mouth.

The girl opened her mouth wide. From the beginning, Naima never distinguished anyone.

"Always the best Madam!' praise the girl for giving a thumbs up.

Naima chuckled, she was happy that her cooking was loved by everyone. Even my husband loves his cooking.

While at Neil's company. The man struggled with the pile of files. Dion and Didi were just as busy.

I want mid-year. Financial and business travel reports should be checked immediately. They must make reports and company records.

"Master, it seems like a lot of errors on the box sheet number two, six, twelve, fifteen and twenty-eight, Didi reported.

"Truely, try asking the financial data division if there is a computer error them?!" Neil's orders.

Didi immediately did as told by his superiors. Before long the phone on Dion's desk rang.

"Yes hello!"

"Sir there is the CEO of PT Finesher, Miss Finanisha Buditama," said the receptionist across the phone.

"Oh take him to the division boardroom. We'll have a meeting there!" ask Dion.

Intercom connection disconnected. Dion was looking for a file in which he cooperated with the newly mentioned company.

"Master, we have a meeting!" Neil nodded.

The two left, Didi was already there. The young man was indeed very responsive, even the necessary files had been copied and placed on each table of the company division heads.

A beautiful girl with a luxurious dressing sat down gracefully. The girl was wearing a formal suit made of silk.

"Good morning by noon, ladies and gentlemen!' didi started the show.

Several reviews from Finesher company were released. Finanisha reviewed its cooperation and provided a very tempting advantage for entrepreneurs there.

Dion crossed out some insignificant words there. Too much hyperbole vocabulary.

"It's absolutely right!" the girl replied so sure.

"Miss, the total project you offer is only able to penetrate the eight percent. Where's the profit you said that from?" dion asked which made Finanisha speechless.

The girl was indeed a little exaggerated in the profit calculation fortunately. He was very confident about the project he was planning.

"I'm sure Mr. As long as this company invests and entrusts to our company!" tukas Finanisha.

"Where is that belief, Miss?" ask Dion riled. "The value you offer is not very suitable!"

Finanisha was silent. Some colleagues started to prick. Finanisha stood up with a trembling body. He was very panicked. Didi pity to see it, the young man still understands if as a new entrepreneur, of course the spirit and excessive in calculations.

"But this project is promising in the next three to four years" he mumbled.

Dion clucked, it should be Finanisha referring to the points of profit in the future.

"Repair your proposal Miss Buditama!" neil's orders were wise and were taken by all the division's top brass.

"Indeed we are looking for a big profit in every project. But not making it up!' press again.

Finanisha had to endure the embarrassment, he took up again the proposal he brought with high hopes.

"Don't worry Miss. Your proposal is already good but, you need to be even more rational!" said one of the division officials.

The girl went with her two aides. Naima came to bring lunch for her husband.

Naima looked at the reddened face of the girl holding back tears as she exited the elevator. His forehead wrinkled.

"He why?" mumbling asked.

Naima doesn't care. She got into a special elevator and went up to the floor where her husband was. When the elevator doors opened, Neil, Dion and Didi walked out of the meeting room.

"Darling!" call Neil.

Naima smiled, Didi chose to nod her head to greet her superior wife. Dion did the same.

"We'll eat in the cafeteria!" said Dion.

"I cook a lot, sister!" said Naima who made Neil glanced bitterly at his wife.

Naima forces her husband's two subordinate men to have lunch together.

"That's a good taste, madam!" praise Didi who first tasted Naima cuisine.

"Thank you!' said the woman would be happy to be praised.

"Hurry up and get out!" neil's orders are upset.

Dion and Didi speed up their eating. After saying thank you. Both of them left the room.

"Darling!" whiney Neil pouted.

"Uh ... My dear husband!' kekeh Naima hugged her husband.

"You're funny once again if you sulk like this!?" continue with a big smile.

"Darling, I want that food just for me!" whining Neil.

"Darling, don't be stingy be the guy!" naima then kissed her husband's cheek.

"Honey," call Neil with a passionate look.

Naima rubbed her husband's jaw. He is also in turmoil.

"To the room?" take Neil Naima's mistress quickly.

Neil was holding his wife. He pressed the automatic lock. Then give a red sign. Dion would understand if he saw that mark.

Elsewhere, Finanisha threw a file that had been ordered to be revised by one of the famous businessmen.

"Stupid you Neil!" meaning annoyed.

Seriate.

Ih ... what?

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