The Son of CEO Arogan
Chapter 17 Like Stealing A Neighbor's Chicken

"Remain that Kak Am has stopped?"

"Hu um's. That's why you've been free everywhere all day," said Ameera while cutting the sponge and put it on a plate.

"Sip that way! Brother should enjoy some relaxing time now. Bumil needs a lot of rest, fun." Sami plucks a piece of chocolate sponge, once the gap enters his mouth.

"Eat while sitting, Samii." Ameera pulled the dining chair next to Naja. He was relieved Sami had not brought up the question, about his forehead which still had a rounded lump.

"So... Am is really pregnant? Sami didn't bo'ong earlier huh?" Naja urung bit off the remaining half of the apple in hand.

"Yes, Dek, thank God we'll have a new family." Pipi Naja frowned on dear. "Doain kak Am same debay healthy, yes."

"Aamiinu. I want to fuck a guy. Let the saucy run down, hee," Sambar Sami while taking another piece of sponge.

"Hum, wanted. If any brother is given a healthy origin." Ameera offered the sponge to Yuni who was washing the vegetables. Because the woman's hand was wet she fed it.

"Bak Yuni can't be hungry in this house. What was eaten. Don't wear it too much."

"I'm always full, Ms. Meera. Where ever I was hungry. The work here is very comfortable. Thank goodness."

"Alhamdulillah Mbak Yuni at home. I've been helped a lot by being with us."

The whistling sound of someone entering the house turned everyone's eyes away, except for Naja who looked glum and ignored the remaining pieces of fruit in front of him.

"You're here, Ameera. Hohoo, what a coincidence I came at the right time." After talking Anton smoked a cigarette deeply, the smoke was deliberately blown round.

"Uncle please don't smoke inside the house" Ameera said unhappily. He asked the man to sit on the side porch.

"You've always been so with this uncle of yours! It's rough!" Despite the protests, Anton moves out, heading for a wooden chair on a small side porch.

"What's Uncle?" Ameera put a plate containing two pieces of sponge and a glass of tea, then sat in the other chair in front of her uncle.

"Ameera, Ameera, relax a little, and then come already asked. We are family." Assisting Anton's feet casually sucked a cigarette between his fingers.

Nothing else was discussed when this man dressed in a bell came. It must be a money problem. Ameera had known his war for a long time.

"I'm going to open up a business."

Well, just listen let alone the plan of this oddball worker man.

"That's pretty. So I need some funding from you."

Think I can print what money?!

Seeing Ameera yet to make a sound Anton continued, "Slightly. Just 500 million."

Ameera. "That money's in the bank, Uncle. I'm not a bank!"

Flicking cigarette ash to the side of Anton's potted plant chuckled. "Your husband has more than that, Ameera. You must be given by speaking. Nothing is difficult."

Ameera's blood tasted freshly heated directly boiling.

"Uncle misjudged. Even if there's money, my husband won't be able to love that much, let me ask for blood."

Anton's legume forehead folded. "Don't lie to you, Ameera. I'm the unknown, so ask for 400 million directly in love. His own wife's time? Our big liar!"

"Ohh, Uncle asked that much?!" Ameera's seeds began to smoke. "Where is that money now? Why would Uncle even ask for more?!" His tone hardened inviting Sami to spring up from the dining chair, towards the side terrace with limp steps. While Yuni, seeing Naja stiffen immediately pushed the wheelchair moved into the room.

"No emotion. Relax.. or maybe I need to ask directly, let you-"

"Stopp! Uncle don't do that!!"

"Ameera!" Anton standing. "You want money no matter how much you and your brothers can repay us! We take care of you when it's hard! Don't be a nut forget your skin huh!!"

"I know, Uncle. I won't forget that..." So as much as possible Ameera never wanted to trouble the family even though the conditions were difficult, she did not want to be trapped in the mind which was then demanded to be reciprocated like this.

His voice was low, "uncle knows, my marriage isn't what Uncle thought it was. I was just. while in that family. After this child is born I will also be banished. So, please... Uncle don't make me dump before my time."

"A-what does Kak Am mean...?"

Ameera was momentarily stunned. Ogh, he forgot Sami could hear everything.

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Today feels exhausting. Ameera's footsteps were heavy as she entered the spacious, very quiet room.

It took him two hours to explain things to Sami, over a misunderstanding of what he said to Anton, after the middle-aged man left. Not to mention she had to convince Naja, who refused to talk because she thought she would love her baby more later and forgot about them.

Not to mention Juna, that guy this afternoon came to offer a new business together. He knew that Ameera had just resigned and thought about trying.

All piled up in one day happened enough to make the weight of his head.

Isya was already at home earlier, Ameera just changed into sleeping clothes, clean her face, and wash her accomplices before lying on the sofa, a relaxing place that can be opened so like a mattress.

"Thank God for today. May you get stronger, yes, Ameera... don't give up like Biya... You can still survive right?" Monologue to yourself.

There was a drop of water flowing from the corner of the eye. He did not like the image of the past to appear in his heart this late.

"*Substantially useless child*!"

"*Where's your brain! Just taking care of the house is not becuss*!!"

Hair pulled. Head banged. Don't be asked again with his body in pain everywhere after being kicked or getting a male boxing swing.

Her father could be that crazy when he comes home drunk. Luckily Sami never felt or saw. Sami was very naughty. Rarely at home and often skipping school. While the little Naja more often at the house of uncle Anton and his wife who help care for him from the baby.

Tears he let flow, though still holding back noiseless. His right palm rubbed his stomach still flat.

"May the child of this womb be strong. Yes, it must be stronger than her mother...."

However, he did not want to feel sorry for himself. The past cannot change anymore. Even fate, if it has been outlined must be lived, he can not change the flow.

Picked up the large earphones he bought a few days ago, paired to the ears. Murotal is very good for self and fetal calm.

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"Honey.. look at me! My Kurku are you not interested at all, huh...? Lookie! I'm perfect! I have better body parts than that woman!"

Finn calmly picked up the clothes that Laura threw away. But the woman continued to grope to be touched.

"Why is she pregnant? Why can you get pregnant with someone else, Finn! WHY?!" Among her screams were cries as well as pitiful laughter.

"Laura, relax...."

"Touch me, Honey... touch me just once... if necessary.. You marry me like \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* that choice!"

Finn was still trying to wrap Laura's innocent body in a blanket, one hand contacting the female assistant.

"Dena get here now! Soon!"

Finn didn't want to wait long in this room. Laura's attitude was already out of bounds. Women who are usually graceful and still keep the limit no more, although also often tempting it has turned wild.

He does have a commitment not just to touch women. The responsibility behind that momentary pleasure that he avoided. Although he remains a normal man with a high imagination, Finn has never been out of control.

The door immediately opened wide, soft-boned men who had transformed like real women entered with scolding.

"I told you, ye, I told you! Lo bedua if there is a problem cepet selesain! I can't gini, though. Maboks? Brain error kayak dirasukin Kuntilanakwati!! How about tomorrow's event with begindang! Uhhh! Zigz!"

"Take him!" Finn snatched the jacket ready to leave.

"Hey, lekong! Where are you going?! Jan ran away first! That's more h\*rni than done, Oii! Finishin first!!"

"Crazy people!" decak Finn half-run away.

Crazy one! It turned out that all this time I was close to many crazy people!!

He seemed to have realized that Laura and Dena's life was crazy.

"Laura, stopp! Udeh! Udeh!! Don't pursue!! We're looking for a new lekong! Not a stiff stone man bin a statue like thatuhhh!!"

There was still the sound of Dena's voice twitching Laura called out her name. Finn shook his head inexhaustibly. When she was drunk, Laura really didn't know herself. Do you want to chase without such clothes? The huft! It seems like the word break up is indeed right he lay!

It all started with Finn asking for the relationship to end. He claimed he could no longer have the time and attention for the artist now. His wife was pregnant, he was forced to say because Laura insisted on refusing, the reason that then made the woman order a drink and intoxicated.

Arriving in the basement of Finn's apartment did not go down immediately. He opened the phone, looking at the line of messages from someone. There are photos and videos there.

Finn's eyes stared at one image unblinkingly. "Labour didn't say. I met a lot of other men. What woman!"

Today there is a photo of Ameera familiar with a man in the cemetery, then another photo of the woman chatting with the man until the afternoon on the porch of his house. The existence of the gondrong man seemed to be accepted by members of the Ameera family who gathered.

"Truly want to be her wild cow!"

Re-igniting the car's engine, he left the towering building. According to the latest info, Ameera went home to the mansion.

The annoyance has already stuffed the chest. He is ready to vent later so that the woman understands and knows herself!

However, as soon as entering the room scented lemon solid stone block Finn's chest cavity slightly shrinked. Hahh, this air feels peaceful.

Stepping slowly after closing the door, he saw a person lying quietly there. I had to stop her getting angry. There's still a chance tomorrow morning. He will provoke trouble until Ameera realizes that he has ignored a precious person like her.

After cleaning himself he will lay in bed. But. it feels there is less before ascertaining what the forehead lump is gone. The man in the dark blue pajama is back on his feet.

"Ck!" Although grunting slowly he took off the earphones that were still attached to Ameera's ear.

"That's not...." Ameera was still soundly, only changing her tilted position back to her.

"Is that what you like about me?" I don't know why Finn was offended behind that. His self-esteem as a man that many women want feels sagging.

He hurriedly took the pillow, moved the bed next to Ameera.

A few minutes of silence his eyes could not be closed. Why did he sleep here? Isn't it...? Argha! Finn doesn't care, he just follows his will.

He tilted his body looking at the innocent face like a sinless baby.

Curious, Finn moved closer.

'Hm, yesterday's tapered cheeks were already filled. That's fine.'

That only?

Ah, it won't. A Finn would not want to lose.

In a very slow motion he kept docked. With sleep, Ameera will not be able to resist, right?

His face was getting more and more distant.

Because of this woman Finn became addicted to lip tasting. It was soft, sweet, chewy, intoxicating, and he always wanted more!

"Uhuk! Uhukk!"

Coughing along with light brown eyes opened making him stop the action.

"M-Mas what...?"

Duh! Finn's face to head became hot. It's like stealing a neighbor's chicken again!

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