The Barbarians of Ceo
Chapter 1

Kwmu ….

Brukka ….

Braak ….

Tuttt ….

"Naj*s you're a fart chick haphazardly, get out fast."

Natasha laughed as she put up her two little dogs, patted them with both hands, stuck out her tongue and said." How does pleasure smell, right?"

The hairy legs are now kicking b*kong the wife who does not look tempting at all. Kick did not hit Natasha at all, which there Edwin even fell on the mattress. 

"Mahaha." Laughter boomed Natasha, pointing at her husband's face. Her legs began to rise on Edwin's body, where Natasha accidentally crushed her husband's stomach. 

"Press, press, and …."

"Ahkkk," cried Edwin, to which both parents who heard him were shocked. 

"cock yells the guy yeah, usually the first night that chick yells. It's strange" said the glamorous-dressed old woman, staring at her husband. 

"Perhaps, enjoying too much, or the eel's burrow is too narrow to be squeaky."

Plakk. A slap was placed by Edwin's mother on her husband.

"Cock, spanked. "

"if you're talking don't come from ceplos."

"Loh, in fact, if the big rice snake enters the narrow eel burrow difficult to enter."

"Ahk, if you say the same father ngawur."

Sarah began to leave her husband, named Rudi. 

"Mom, where?"

The old man was sixty years old, now following the wife who walked so fast. 

******

The fight between the newlyweds was not over, the two were in a tussle, with Natasha hitting Edwin's face with a pillow several times. 

"Feel this."

"Heh, mad woman, are you going to make me die?"

"Yes, if hit by a pillow to the gini, it will not die times, benyok existing!"

Edwin seemed to be in a concert fight against the enemy, where the person who won could feel a good sleep. 

The two are reunited accidentally in a fancy acting building, where the building is visited by CEOs and famous people. 

Natasha, who was forced by her adoptive parents to attend, made her feel uninspired, especially in the event.  

Many people are boring for him, he does not like business, as well as people who hold the title of CEO and have high authority. 

For Natasha to gather with people like that only makes herself a fool, because the hobby of the twenty-five-year-old girl, is just a singer skirt en roll.  Hanging out with his male friends, for him there is no day that he misses by singing and metal style. 

"Natasha, change your hairstyle, why you like a boy, mama prefers this girl mama's suitor instead of stylish to a girl half boy like this. "

Every time the advice came from her mother, not making Natasha change, she stayed in her position, enjoying life and putting her self-confidence out more. 

"Why don't you ever support Natasha at all, Natasha wants to be Natasha herself, not someone else you want to be."

Whenever the twenty-five year old girl was given good advice, she always denied it.

"Please, follow your mom, baby. All for your good, okay. Mam, want to see you get married and have a son. "

Hearing the thing that was thrown by the mother, made Natasha refute back. 

"What, that fast. No, no, no. Natasha won't."

Natasha tried to avoid Sarah's words, but the woman who became Natasha's mother kept pushing for her child to change, but the persuasion and pressure did not wake Natasha, she continued to refuse. 

Outraged by her mother, Natasha leaves, where the father restrains the body of the only child. 

The straight-bodied man with gray hair now stands in front of Natasha, with the woman dressed as the man draping her hands together. 

"Start again. "

Natasha's adoptive mother, Sarah, is a madwoman who can never have a child for the rest of her life. 

Hugged Natasha from the back so tightly. 

"Listen to what my mom said, baby, just this once, Please, don't you feel sorry for your mom?"

A child who will not be destroyed if he feels the embrace and affection of his parents, until where Natasha is lost and now complies. 

"All right."

Sarah seemed pleased with the decision of her adopted daughter, she approached and now said, "Now we go to the salon, how?"

"For what? Not that Natasha's hair is good, metal to this!"

"You are how dear the time, attending the party of your papah friends dressed up like this, impolite."

"Mm, all right, Natasha's just following me."

Sarah began to prepare the car, to take her son to the salon. 

"Come baby?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Riding the car, it only took twenty minutes, they arrived at the beloved salon of the mother. " We've arrived."

Both Natasha's eyes were rounded, she gulped several times, looking at the poster of the woman on the salon's glass, which read kusus a for women ala model. 

Heard her hair colored like a rainbow, now the mother pulled Natasha's hand. 

"Mam, baby, my hair was yesterday fresh on the wall paint, it had to be removed."

"Natasha, you have to be a full-fledged woman because that's your condition, so come on. "

"But, mom. "

"Don't you promise me, now why lie? SIN KNOWS, I'll forget you."

Patting the eel, Natasha tilted her lower lip, she entered, watching the salon employees looking at each other. 

Where Natasha showed me, her tongue pierced, as well as her middle finger on the salons," METAL."

All the servants laughed at Natasha, like they saw something funny. 

"What's? Clayey. "

The mama, slightly hit her son's head and said, "Keep your attitude, you're a woman?"

Natasha now lowered her face. After the mother scolded him, "yes sorry, mam."

The figure of a beautiful woman came, approaching Sarah, where the woman was like a model with a look so attractive and charming, Natasha who saw the appearance of the woman just glared annoyed, upset, there was no admiration for him. 

Because of his metallic soul, it is not affected by the things that are interested in the surrounding. 

"Hey, Jeng Sarah, want some treatment?"

"Yes, I happened to bring my son, Natasha. Are you able to change his derelict appearance."

The woman named Lalita was staring at Natasha from head to toe, where her look and clothes were weightless, with pants on the knees, with pants on the knees, metal t-shirts that have been seen already seedy and some earrings on his ears. What else is long hair in a sombre style." Mm, I can." Holding her chin, still focused on thinking about Natasha's hairstyle. 

 Natasha doesn't like the way Lalita looks at her, making her uncomfortable. 

He whispered to her mother's ear, "Why try to look at Natasha to the extent."

"Hus, he's thinking about your hairstyle again, so it's good later."

Natasha is now sitting on a chair, where she looks at herself in the mirror," This is what a wasp nest is."

Natasha looks cute, when the word Lalita is less pleasant.