The Culun Married the Handsome Ceo
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Her night.....

After bathing, alan rubbed his wet hair with a small towel while approaching mey who was standing in front of the door.

"If it's only me by your side, you don't have to wear glasses and braid your hair anymore" alan said as he removed the glasses he was wearing.

Mey just fell silent and bowed her head down. Then alan took off the braids of mey's hair and tidied them with his hands.

Mey looked at alan's face.

What did he do, why did his attitude become so gentle to me, whether while bathing his brain washed with soap, or after this he would make fun of my² because of my makeup last afternoon. Inner mey

"Is that your name?" ask alan

"Mey mey aisyah".

"It's ugly, right² ugly, better your name in place of markonah".

"What?" answer mey spontaneously.

Right, there's no way she's being nice to me, she must be mocking me again.

"Hahaha..no, I'm kidding" alan smiled as he gently rubbed my hair.

Then alan sat on his bed, mey still staring at the door while looking at alan.

"What are you doing there, if you practice being a statue, come sit next to me" patting the bed on his side.

Mey walked closer, then sat on the bed facing alan, alan put a pillow at the legs of mey who was sitting cross-legged and then he slept on mey's lap.

What this freak did. Think mey

"Mass my head".

"Good sir".

Then mey massaged alan head slowly².

"I am your husband, you should call me dear, or my dear husband, or my beloved husband, could also love my heart, you just choose, you want to call me with what I mentioned earlier?".

What kind of call it is, makes me want to throw up a rainbow, you're better suited to being called a crazy demon. Inner mey

Alan stared at mey with a look of dislike. Alan grabbed mey's head with his hand, made mey's face bend down and made mey's lips come into contact with hers, then alan kissed mey's lips gently, making her face look down and making her lips come into contact with hers, so that makes mey surprised by what alan did to her, alan let go of the kiss. Mey rubbed her mouth with both hands.

"If you hadn't chosen that strong call earlier, I'd have done that to you again".

"Eh no, I. I will choose the.the." while thinking.

"Too long ago, I chose it for you, call me my dear husband" And smiled cunningly.

"But.but".

"Nothing but²an, call me by the word I said just now".

"Ba...good dear husband" mey terbat² voice said the sentence.

Hoekk...disgusting, he right² made me throw up a rainbow after calling him that. Inner mey

Alan smiled proudly at the word² he made just now for mey.

"Where's your phone?" ask alan.

"I don't have a cell phone" chuckled.

"What time do you live in, do you think it's still a stone age".

"I'm right² don't have" with a lethargic look.

"Buy the new one" alan closed his eyes, while the mey from earlier still massaged alan's head.

"Emm.my dear husband, may I go to work tomorrow".

"For what works, what credit card I gave you is lacking".

"No, that's not it, I just want to earn my own income".

Alan thought for a moment

"As far as you go".