Suddenly the BOSS Wife
MAS NATHAN

Dew felt his head dizzy while in the bathroom. Everything was spinning, he did not dare to step, afraid of falling. Stand up while holding on to the wall.

"Sister Nathan, brother," he called out as he closed his eyes. Besides dizziness, his body also felt lemes.

Actually Nathan heard, but he thought, Dew's getting attention again, so he just called.

"Sister Nathan." Dew tried to scream but his voice was still weak. It sounded like a groan, not a scream.

"What's up, which?" sahut Nathan relax. Instead of going to the bathroom, he took a cell phone and checked an email from Anisa. Long enough he did that, until he finally realized that Dew did not come out of the bathroom. "Who, what's the long time in the bathroom?" he cried while looking at the bathroom door that did not open. Not hearing the voice of the Dew or the sound of water gurgling, he began to fidget. Get out of bed and walk to the bathroom.

"Darling!" Nathan's cry when he found Dew Dew bodies rolled on the bathroom floor. As he approached, it turned out that the Dew had fainted. Immediately he lifted the body of the Dew and carried it to the top of the bed. "Darling, what's wrong with you?" Nathan was very panicked to see the deathly pale face of Dew. He took wind oil in the nightstand and applied it to several parts of the Dew's face. "Darling please, wake up. Don't make me worry like this." Nathan lifted Dew's leg and then stuffed it with a pillow to position it higher than the chest. Again he rubbed the oil in some parts of the face Dewun while continuing to pray that Dew soon realized. Until finally seen the movement in the Dewun. Dew's eyes began to prickle, and it made Nathan feel relieved.

"Sir, my head is dizzy," said the Dew. Nathan helped her sit down and gave her the water on the nightstand.

"Are you ok?" Nathan clasped Dew's hand after the woman finished drinking. He looked at that pale face with anxious feelings.

"Dizziness," the Dew shrieked while massaging his own head. Nathan climbed into the bed, sat down next to the Dew and helped massage his head and nape.

"Why did you faint anyway?" nathan asked worriedly. Dew was also astonished, all day, he had fainted 2 times. Though he was not an easy person to fumble, you could say, he rarely fainted. "Do we need to go to the hospital?"

The dust shook weakly. "Not to."

Nathan stopped massaging and then noticed Dew's face. In addition to the severely puffy eyes, his wife's face looked pale. "I'm afraid you're okay, baby."

"I'm not papa." Dew shakes up on Nathan to find comfort there. Nathan stroked Dew's hair while kissing the top of his head several times.

"You sure you haven't eaten?" Nathan suddenly remembers Bi Lasih saying that Dewun only locked himself in his room since returning from work.

The dew nodded slowly. He hasn't had lunch since lunch.

"I'm downstairs, take you to eat." The dew held Nathan's arm about to move. "30 minutes away, our anniversary." Nathan reflexes looking at the wall clock. "The table eats no cake. We eat that."

"Are you sure you don't want to eat rice?"

Dew shaking. "Pengen ngerayain anniv with you."

Nathan smiled and then gave a glimpse of Dew's lips. "Wait a moment." He then went out of bed to pick up the cake at the dinner table.

Dew rests his back on the head of the bed. Is it just because he hasn't eaten him until he fainted 2x in a day? Or because of stress?

Shortly after, Nathan arrives with a cake that is complete with a lit candle. But he did not sing, because confused about what to sing, could not be happy birthday.

"Cock the candle light? Not yet at 12" Dewun protest.

"That's a little bit more." Nathan looked at the wall clock. 10 minutes to 12. He walked slowly closer to the Dew while covering the candle with his palm so as not to be extinguished. "Make a wish, after that we blow together."

"Back again, wait 12 o'clock exactly."

"Beloved lama. Consider it another clock. Hurry up, make a wish." Dew sighed then looked pusar towards the burning candle. "It's dumb, it's hunting."

"Doesn't want to make a wish?" ask Dewun.

"What?"

"You can't tell dong."

"What?" The dew pulls Nathan's shirt. "You know, it's just me. The others won't know."

"That's okay."

Dew covered both hands in the chest while pouting. He wouldn't want to scoop a candle if Nathan didn't tell him.

Cup.

A kiss on the lips conjures up a smile line on the face of Dewun. He almost forgot about the lunge mode.

"It's a very short cepet candle, Yang," Nathan grumbled as the threaded candle on the cake was almost half over. "Pictures were just yuk, while waiting for 12." If the business of photos, where can Dewun refuse. He took Nathan's cell phone on the nightstand and pressed the camera. "Tok my cell phone?"

"Shouldn't you have the camera?"

"Hard code is like, ask for a new phone," Nathan rolled his eyes.

"So bad, Mr. Su nebaknya," Dew giggled while pulling Nathan's cheek.

They both do selfies with cakes that say happy anniversary and candles that light up. It's not enough that Dewun, he took pictures many times until Nathan was astonished. What it's like is all women, just for a perfect photo, hanging over and over again.

At exactly 12, they blew out the candles together. It is after make a wish. I don't know what was asked, the two didn't tell each other.

Nathan put away the candle and cut the cake. When he was about to feed the Dew, the woman shut her mouth.

"Why?" Nathan frowned.

"We're bribing a bribe together." Dew took half the cake Nathan held and thrust it in front of her husband's mouth. When the position of the cake is the same in front of the mouth, they immediately feed each other. Seeing buttercream in the lips of Dew, just directly scattered with Nathan. Let me not mubadzir he said, even though the mode.

After the first feed earlier, they continued to eat until the toilet cake. And after that the new Dew realized, if he had spent too much cake at midnight like this. I hope it's not meat, it's just prayer.

Nathan took something from his briefcase. A red velvet box. And when she opened it, it was a very pretty diamond necklace.

"It's really pretty." Dew could not hide his expression of admiration.

"Still wait for you but."

"Em."

"Mass?" Nathan laughed straight away.

"Why, doesn't it fit? The feeling of terror Navia called Rama MAS, delicious. In addition, my friends also called her husband. I want to be, like, cute it's a mas call."

Nathan's mouth is gaping, cute? Seen from the way it tries.

"You are called Mas" whined Dew. Seeing the couple who called her husband mas, somehow he became willing to follow too.