The Bride Successor CEO Arogan
Chapter 106

"I'm home!" exclaimed Seno while carrying a tote bag in her hand.

Seno approached his wife who immediately welcomed him home, kissing her forehead as usual.

"What's the big deal, Mas?" asked the woman to look at the contents of the tote bag that had moved into her hand.

"Brokat? Wih ... couple here's the story?" Wening researched carefully.

"Tried first baby, don't you mind? If it can not be exchanged there is still time," said Seno while removing his tie.

"There's still time? Where are we going?" asked the woman, looking at her full search.

"My friend wants to get married, we're invited there. Cobain baby!"

"Owh, when?" asked the woman casually about to take off just there.

"Eh, really change here?" pekik Seno stopped his steps to go to the bathroom.

"Why? You go in the bathroom there! Don't worry!" wening's sweat.

"Sir, I've been absent a lot of days, said the old pregnant doctor was good nengokin adek baby."

"Later tonight Mas, I went back and forth shampooing. Hang on again maghrib," refused Wening postponed it.

"I can wait three hours later. How, load?"

"Not tried, just started to wear."

Instead of going into the bathroom, Seno approached his wife.

"Try to wear it first, let me see the fit. This is the material from there that I sewed myself. It's still mama's family, so, we'll all be in uniform."

"Pas anyway, but does it feel weird? My stomach is really bulleted." Wening chuckled while fidgeting.

"Liar bullet tetep pretty really, means safe yes, load. I'll report to Mama that the clothes are ready."

"I still like to wonder about you Mas, must not say anything impromptu. Good thing to load, don't bother unloading if the show is tomorrow."

"However, not pa-pa, this is your husband. Hopefully it does not fade unfortunately," said Seno while grabbing his cheek.

"Bandi first yes mamud Emir, let it continue to smell if your decets," as long as the man moves.

Wening packed freshly tried clothes, all while looking for accessories suitable for tomorrow's event. The woman prepared early considering her typical human husband relaxed and likes impromptu.

"Eh, it's been wormed." Seno observes in detail the neat clothes in place complete with shoes and bags that want to be worn tomorrow.

"Let tomorrow not riweh," said Wening relieved as well.

The woman prepared her husband's change of clothes, which are currently waiting while tidying her hair in front of the dressing glass.

"This is Mas replace," said Wening proffered a style of home clothing.

"Your nails are long, don't you go to the salon?" ask the man while wearing his shirt.

"Yet, tomorrow maybe. Anterin yes all want a haircut," said Wening no time.

"Tomorrow what time? We leave early in the morning, neatihin now there is still open no?"

"It's almost evening, it's closing up."

"Here let me clean up. It could be this danger for me," murmured Seno feeling uneasy.

"What the hell, don't want to be ugly!" refuse Wening disagreed.

"No, weaned, it's all the same his legs are long."

Feeling anxious, Seno persuaded his wife to cut her nails. Often Seno's back becomes sore because his wife likes to play around there.

"Don't be too short, it'll be ugly!"

"Hm ...." The man seemed to focus on tidying his wife's pretty nails painstakingly. Last nail on his toes, Seno tidied it all up.

"Well, if this is safe tonight. Hehe." Seno nyengir himself full of meaning.

"Udah? Dih ... short very. It's usually safe too, when do I get you."

"Over Deck, my back hurts all too dear to you. That's a danger later if you take care of the Emir."

"Yes pamud, chatty!" tegur Wening walked to the bathroom. Wash his hands and feet, and take ablution because the Adhan has been heard.

Both worship together. After the prayer, Wening helped prepare dinner. Seno played with the Emir before the baby boy went to sleep.

"Boy, kangen is not the same papa, not carried all day. Try here papa see his new teeth," said Seno invite the Emir to talk.

The baby who had started crawling was smiling happily when his father approached and invited him to play.

"Mas, is this the coffee?" Wening ushered in a cup of coffee a friend of a chrispy banana snack that had just been lifted from the frying pan.

"Who did it?" ask Seno tumben-tumbenan.

"Mbok Ijah, I was probably making coffee. How about, mantep to?"

"Hmm, thank you dear," replied the man taking a seat, then sipping his coffee.

"Sir, why is this coffee sweet?" seno protest looked at him with a strange look.

"But anyway, the feeling I love sugar is a little rich usually," said Wening felt astonished.

"Yes, it's too sweet, because I drank while looking at you! Hehe!"

"Yes .. dime!"