THE CEO'S GENIUS DAUGHTER
TGCD-41

"Mas!"

"What Honey?"

"That's it, not anymore. Nara still has to help Mamah, pity Mamah if cooking alone."

The woman was fond of, to be honest, the former romance last night still felt so painful. Her body is still not fully healed, but now after work the husband just asked for his right again. Kynara as much as possible refused subtly.

"Well, how about tonight?"

"Why do you like it, anyway!"

"Because it's good, honey. You are still doing it!"

"Well, you are there. Yeah, I'm down first, honey."

"What's? Come back, Nara!"

"What the hell else! You're rich Aileen only speak English, I'm Indonesian!"

Kynara finally had to go back to the edge of the bed. Because her husband gestured by patting the edge of the bed.

"What did you call me?"

"Mas."

"Not that one, honey."

"Continue?"

"That was before that!"

"There's no repetition of the word, period."

"Bare you, yeah!"

Arkian immediately pushed his wife's body, until she lay on the bed with her legs hanging. Then Arkian wrapped his wife's body, Kynara could only remain silent while staring at her husband's sharp eyes.

"Mas, I've been called Mamah. Release ih!"

"Engga!"

With lightning fast, Arkian grabbed the two chewy objects covered in hijab cloth. Arkian just pulled the hijab, and it came off in one fell swoop. Then he lowered his wife's robe zipper on the chest.

"Akh-"

"Mas, don't make it in the jaw again! It looked the same Mamah, Nara was embarrassed."

"Ready Boss Ma'am!"

Arkian got back what he wanted. The pleasure seemed to make him complacent will be beautiful and enjoy the body of the wife. They return to pleasure for the second time. But this time, Arkian asked Kynara who was leading the way in the fierce bed battle.

In the kitchen, Miss Ellena was cooking casually. But he was surprised, usually his daughter-in-law would come down to help him. But he did not see the woman's nose.

"Hey you!"

"I'm Madam!"

"You call Kynara."

"Good Mistress."

The waiter heads to Kynara and Arkian's room. But at first glance he heard like the voice of someone who was asking for help. The sound came from Arkian's room.

"Well, why is Miss Kynara asking for help? I must report this to the big madam immediately."

The waiter turned back to the kitchen. He feared domestic violence in Arkian's room. Especially if until he does not report, the big madam can be angry and even fire him.

"Mrs bad! Huh huh."

"Watch what? Explain carefully!"

"Anu Madam, I heard Mrs Kynara's voice asking for help."

"Where is he?"

"In Young Master's room, Madam."

Suddenly Mrs Ellena immediately took the teflon she just wanted to use to cook Arkian's favorite honey pancakes.

The middle-aged woman even walked quickly up the stairs towards Arkian's room. Even though Arkian's room was soundproofed, maybe his son forgot not to turn on the device. Only one that Miss Ellena feared, she feared Arkian to do something inappropriate to her daughter-in-law. He did not want his son to be a young widower.

Bruackk!

Without permission, Mrs Ellena opened the door to Arkian's room which was not locked by the owner of the room. Angrily the middle-aged woman approached Arkian who was seen wearing a towel to cover his lower body. It seemed like the man had just finished his bath, as his hair still looked wet with grains of water falling from his athletic body.

Plaque!

The first blow of the teflon held by Madame Ellena had landed right on Arkian's shoulder.

"What are you mamah's daughters-in-law!"

"What the hell, Mah! Come here, get angry, be clear. What's Mamah mean?"

"What do you mean? You don't pretend to be stupid, you do the same with your daughter-in-law. Until he screams for help?"

"What's wrong, how come you're yelling?"

The woman who was the topic of conversation came out of the bathroom wearing her bathrobe. He was walking from the bathroom door, but the woman was surprised to see her mother-in-law there. She felt bad for not helping her mother-in-law cook today.

"May? Sorry yes, Nara did get down to help Mom cook."

"You got nothing, don't you, Nara? What the hell are you doing, right? If the impudent son of mama hit you, let mamah himself who will plop his face with this new teflon mamah."

Madam Ellena glanced sharply at the son. Even Kynara was horrified, because Mrs Ellena brandished the still-glossy teflon towards Arkian. If hit by that object, it could suddenly become a lump.

"So there was a waiter hearing you scream for help."

"Anu Mah, actually it was Mas Kian mengelikin Nara, so Nara asked for help because amused."

"Oh my goodness, Nara. Mama thinks it hurts you."

Well, then, Miss Ellena doesn't know where to put her face anymore. Already angry even to hit Arkian, uh it turns out only greetings understand. The embarrassed look of the middle-aged woman had already stiffened.

"What did Kian say! Mama's a vigilante."

"Udah mamah wants to go out first, the drop down the food is ready!"

"Yes Mah."

After Miss Ellena came out, the two of them took turns to enter the dressing room. Kynara still only wears her robe while Arkian, shorts collaborated with plain T-shirts. And also do not forget sandals with exorbitant prices.

"Mas, the sandals should not be wet, they will be damaged quickly."

"The damage you just bought again, dear."

"How much does that cost?"

The woman was astonished, how expensive the price of sandals belonging to her husband's sultan. Which is rarely sold on the market and has certain layers such as the earth's crust, the earth's crust jest.

"It's expensive, only fifteen."

"Fifteen thousand?"

The woman was surprised, it turns out the price of sultan sandals is cheaper than sandals. Maybe her husband is the frugal type, she also lacks knowledge.

"Million, Honey!"

"What?"

"Mas, you're wasteful!"

"I don't buy this! It's mine, honey."

"What's? What brand is that, Mom?"

"WJY!"

"What's? So that 'WJY' brand is yours, Mas?"

Just imagine, the brand is a brand that is so famous and popular. Among the nobility, the brand sells a variety of products such as clothing and also sandals. And accessories that cost hundreds to billions of dollars.

"You just found out you're the sultan's wife? You want to buy a mall and the contents also do nothing. My guy already has a stake in a big mall downtown."

Kynara gaped, she could no longer imagine exactly how rich her husband was.

"Thank you for surprise, darling. How much money do you think?"

"How Much?"

"Five billion a month, different from Daddy."

"Udah Mas, I could suddenly hang!

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TBCS!

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