The Bride Successor CEO Arogan
Chapter 38

"This is the person why the hell, not very clear, sweet fleeting, it's run out it's fierce again, confusing at all, basic is not clear!" muttered Wening annoyed.

Quiet in the room, according to the best solution when his body is not so fit. Too bad, even though he wants to go out and enjoy the morning sun by the pool.

While Seno outside returned to meet his sister who had not yet moved.

"Not awake?" ask Arka to see her brother walking alone.

"Yet, last night was fussy because it hurt, so don't be bothered first. You should just go home, later I say that you come here," said Seno clearly lying. He simply did not like to see Arka so close to his wife.

"May see to his room no, mama told me I really must be in Wening's state if his daughter-in-law is okay."

"Don't you believe in your own brother?"

Seno glared fiercely at his sister who was almost reckless.

"Later I'll call mom if Wening has woken up, already there home!" drive Seno into his own wrath.

"Okay, relax dong Bang, very fierce! But even we've made a promise to want—"

"What promise?" sela Seno fast.

"It doesn't matter, only yesterday I was willing to teach you something. I'll wait until I wake up."

"Well? Less work. Find a girlfriend there, let's not say someone's wife. Not doing well on campus."

"Ye .. kok rich brother is jealous. Sans dong Bang, he's my brother-in-law."

"You're ngeselin!" sewot. "None home!"

"Yes, yes .. astaghfirullah .. nitip Wening ya Bang, do not get scolded just because I came here. Poor thing, if you do not throw it to me just let Arka take care of," he said unexpectedly.

"What means? Do you like Wening?"

"All normal guys would like him too, brother doesn't like it?"

"Working again, missing you is not funny. There is no morality."

"Neither Bang, just feeling sorry, brother feeling angry mulu to him. What was wrong with him? If you're angry about Rara's betrayal, why go to Wening who doesn't know anything."

"No need to be sober, early in the morning make a sprain. For my sister, try if not, I'm a tabok."

"Seriously nanya, is your brother in love?"

"Back of Arka!"

"Stay," he said casually.

His cold and cold brother never changed. There is always a lot of prestige when it is clear that jealousy.

"Okay, I'm coming home, put Wening Bang on!"

Arka came home with a blank face, had sent a message before really moving. Making Wening who was still in the room immediately went out slowly.

"Mas, which Ark? It was here, wasn't it?" ask the girl in the middle room.

"Where's Ark?" Instead of answering, he was looking for his sister.

"Home home!" replied Seno coldly.

"Well ...how to go home anyway, how do I keep it?"

There was a disappointed look on the face of the eighteen-year-old girl. He immediately pouted uninspiredly, actually what Wening meant.

"What do you really do, can't talk directly to me. Or can't I just be real?"

"You why the hell? When do you care about my wishes, only last night could speak well and correctly. Mas, instead of busy work, there is no time for girls who do not matter rich me."

"You're really upset, really early in the morning!" Seno is obviously anxious.

"You're the first one to start, you unstable om-om!"

Jesus, ngatain!

Seno immediately pulled the nape of his wife, clenching her lips with anxiety.

"What the hell, what a pervert!" Wening pushed her husband's chest.

"Wrongly speaking, make emotions, I must be the law!"

"It's not clear!" Wening rubbed her wet lips the rest of her husband's saliva.

"Nitip what?"

"Not important, stay away, make it all wrong." Wening passed with an annoyed face.

"Dad!" Seno blocked Wening's move.

"Stop Mas, again sprains don't whimper!" Let alone move aside, the man even set the body deliberately blocked him. Making Wening stare with annoyance.

"Do you want help? Far away to the top floor, full of struggle and prayer," said Seno to see his wife who was still a little limp walking.

"Still down, don't be so smart! Slowly come along."

"Relatedly? My back is wide enough to support your body."

Wening avoided the man with a fierce look. Mlipir to the dining room suddenly his stomach feels hungry. Quickly, it was already quite noon. The clock on the wall pointed at the number nine more.

"Dek .. sewot mulu, emang nitip what the hell! Later I will buyin deh promise," persuaded Seno while tailing his wife who walked against the direction.

"Can you?"

"If I can't do it," he said sure.

"I have a job from school, a work of art. Sis Arka is a picture pinter, I have a magic pencil nitip to be taught to also make a picture. You can't, make it go away."

"Well, I'll tell the boy to come back, but watch out, don't stick around!"

"Dih .. possessive! He said no love, why not!"