The Bride Successor CEO Arogan

The Bride Successor CEO Arogan
Chapter 48


Instantly Rara's face became pias, without being able to hide her surprise. Makes Wening even more convinced that her pregnancy has something to do with the man.


"Not familiar, don't know," answered Rara a little nervously. Keep Wening's phone out of his reach.


"If this one, you know?" lure the girl again.


"Udah said you don't know, don't know, you why the hell?" he said suddenly sewot.


"No, I think you know, because the photo of my brother is on him and—we talk to each other," he said casually.


"Be careful of the company in the city, whether you have a husband, many are not sincere," Rara's message seriously.


"Yes, Ma'am, so I asked my brother about this man, who knows Mbak knew," he said full of search.


"No need to wait, just focus on your new family, Ning, don't make trouble," Rara's message again was quite clear.


"Mbak Rara, if the man who impregnated Mbak would be responsible, would he want to." Suddenly Wening spoke bluntly, could not bear the feeling of fishing his brother open his mouth still pretending not to know.


"Don't interfere in my business, just take care of your life and your new family. Don't ever ask me again about this, you better take a break to the room, your husband must have been waiting," she threw away her face.


"I'm sorry, I—just want justice for your child, whoever that person is, he should know and should be responsible" Wening said in tears.


Rara locked the door as soon as Wening walked out of her room. The woman cried in silence, there was no way she was honest and involved her sister, just enough of her to endure it all.


Wening went straight to his room with a clouded face, finding Seno who had not slept looking angry.


"Lho you know, how crying, why? Fighting with your sister?" tanya Seno found his wife moping.


Wening did not reply, but the girl immediately rushed into his arms. Seno was clearly quite shocked, her mind smiling to itself while stroking her crown.


"Why? Hmm?" ask the man while calming him down.


Wening shook his head, reluctant to speak. Still faithfully hugged tightly.


"Don't cry, later the same father's mother thought you were wondering why. Want stories?"


"Sir Rara, I feel sorry, really want him to talk honestly, why also do not want to say, if I'm bothered I want to drag the man to responsibility," he said.


"What do you know about him?"


"Just suspect, Ms. Rara just did not want to say, pity later if the child was born does not have a father, what people say. I can't imagine later if the child is already big," said the woman's pretentious adult. This time Seno did not interrupt at all, listening quietly and seriously.


"Who do you suspect?" seno asked looking at him deeply.


"Just suspect, wait for Mbak Rara honestly, later if wrong could be slander. Mas kok suddenly excited, do not say pity also continue to want responsibility," said Wening who immediately made Seno gawk.


"Think far, from earlier recriminate mulu, jealous huh?"


"Eh, no, where there is jealousy, drowsiness," said the girl crumpled with the position of her back to her husband.


"Ikh .. don't push dong, I can fall" Wening protested.


Seno close her body, her hands hug possessively, making the atmosphere of the room become hotter. A minute later rose again, making Wening so disturbed because the man never kept silent.


The man took off his shirt, making Wening almost squeal if only the man would never clothe him with his lips.


"Huh ... Mas, what the hell?"


"Gerah, that's why I'm free," said the man casually. Smiling looked at his wife who was still panting.


"I take the fan first, you can not sleep if you do this." Wening went back out picking up the fan in the TV room. The girl brought him into the room, complete with a mat on the floor, which was deliberately reserved for him.


"Udah, Mas sleeps in bed, I know you're not comfortable if narrow, I'm under no pa-pa," said Wening did not mind.


"Two times Dek, I'm just sultry doang, promise nothing," said Seno reassured.


"Really?"


"Yes, if not khilaf, hehehe. Becanda ding," Seno quickly retorted to see Wening's fierce gaze.


Seno patted the side of her mattress with a smile, Wening finally ventured to stretch in position this time facing each other in a friendly manner.


"Mas, you were in Warung, and I asked Rara to the shop too, you met at the stall?" accuse the woman of still thinking.


"I don't know why you ask that again, here it's a lot of stalls, maybe Rara to other stalls."


Yeah, well, it makes sense. But need to be careful, sometimes guys are good at tongue-licking!


"Are you asleep, or do I want to sleep?" the man's seductive body.


"Don't gini Mas, I deg with difficulty breathing and groggy," he said honestly.


"You're going to graduate, it means you can dong if nyicil from now on. Just messing around, promise not to go through the goal."


"What the hell, pervert!" says embarrassed.


"Babies, should we be husband and wife, may we try?"


"Relatedly? Can trust?"


"Related ... how?"


"What?


"Bikin baby Darling ..." press Seno with anxiety.