Girl 147 cm

Girl 147 cm
49. The Bulek Lastri House


The car driven by Abiseka darted rapidly through the streets of the capital which seemed quite crowded smoothly. He did not care about the sound of the horn of the vehicles around him.What he thinks now is his little wife who he left accidentally in his personal room.


After taking quite a while lightning and when he reached the office lobby, with a quick step Abiseka immediately entered the elevator to the 15th floor where the room is located.


In front of the door of his room, Abiseka quickly opened the door and immediately stepped into his private room where he left Faiha hiding under the bed.


"Where is he? Baby...where are you?" Abiseka combed through all corners of the room but, she could not find the iatri anywhere.


"Has she gone out and gone back to the pantry? He was angry, right? Kill me if he sulks, end your history boy."


Abiseka monologued herself to guess whether her wife would be upset by the incident earlier this afternoon when she accidentally left him alone in the room. He stared at his little sister who was threatened with a break from his routine. Can touch his head, head up and down.


"Did I just call you straight away? It's almost time to get home from work, too. Okay, I'm calling right now."


"Assalamallaikum.Yes what's wrong,mas?" Answer Faiha coldly.


"Darling, how do you say that? You're angry, aren't you?"


"No, it's ordinary."


"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to leave you. Mas emm..forget."


"What, forgot? O.. that's it, okay."


"We go home together, mas will accompany you to the house of the lastri boulevard."


"No need to do anything, mas. Maybe you are still busy? I can do it myself."


"Darling, ouch..Truly this is angry.Then I picked you up now huh?"


"Pick up? I mean, are you going to the pantry ?"


"Yes yes dong. Where else would you like to find you? Oh yes."


"Mas, don't.I just wait on the basement floor as usual, beware if you are desperate to the pantry."


"Sinya.nyama Abiseka."


Floor Basement.


Faiha was already standing with her pouting face, the girl was still feeling annoyed at her super husband. Forget it, go without saying goodbye after they have just done ni na ni nu.bikin senewen.


A black Rools-Roys Phantom stopped right in front of Faiha. Heru was just about to come out to open the door for his young mistress. However, Abiseka forbade him because he himself wanted to do it and Heru did whatever his boss wanted.


Abiseka rushed down and then, led his wife to get into the car with tenderness and did not forget to give the sweetest smile on his handsome face. Faiha blushed embarrassedly however, still maintaining her ego because she wanted to teach her senile husband a little lesson, had a beautiful wife and a blanket of Faiha could be forgotten. Too when bang rome says.


The actual couple in the washout phase are now sitting in the back seat quietly with each other. Actually, it was only Faiha who did not want to interact with Abiseka. Even Faiha sat deliberately away, they were exactly like school children who were marahan and sat to keep distance from each other.


"Honey, here sits a little deck! Just take the angkot to sit far away." However, it did not get any response from the wife who was still in sulking mode.


"No, here. Delicious by the window can see the beautiful scenery than see the mas that byebelin." Faiha immediately threw her face to look at the car window beside her.


Heru who had been secretly stealing heard tingled and wanted to feel like he was stunned to see the tense but look awful face of his super boss. Super handsome, super great in business, super strong (strong why hayo?), super firm + fierce and many more greatness possessed by an Abiseka Jayendra.


But, at this time look how all the superannya it is meaningless if it is in front of his tiny wife.It is strange but real that is the reality.


"Darling, it's been dong. Yes, I did, but I apologized. Here, there is Heru..malu dong dear at see." Heru who heard his name was also called reflex to look at the rearview mirror.


"Here is the boss, can ae. The bucin husband. It used to be fierce and insolent. Now it's like a duck who is afraid of losing its mother continues to not want to escape. The envelope tub and the stamps are always tightly attached."


Monologue Heru about the kejaiman the boss, poetic pompous also this single.


Finally by exerting all the ability of seducing her, Abiseka can melt the heart of her little wife, even now they are sticky inseparable.Faiha is struggling spoiled in the chest field of her handsome husband. While Abiseka kissed the forehead and gently stroked the fine and fragrant hair of Faiha because this afternoon just shampooed after finishing exercising plus in broad daylight.


"Your hair smells so sweet, baby. So–mmppm."


Faiha immediately smothered Abiseka's mouth because she did not want her husband to continue his words, she knew what would be said next.


"Masss–can be silent anyway? That, there's Mr. Heru.ck, ashamed to know." Faiha throttled.


"What's? You just called Heru, sir. No no no. Call Heru only, do not use frills Pak all. You're Mrs.Abiseka Jayendra not Heru's subordinate."


"Well, as long as you're happy my most handsome husband."


CUPS


"Thank you, baby.I love you." Short kiss of cherry lips wife. The unprepared Faiha was shocked and reflexively patted the chest of Abiseka's field.


"Mas, ish...mesum ah.Tuh–!" Pointing towards the front by moving his chin.Who else is meant if not the faithful assistant Heru.


"Sorry, boss. We're home."


Heru get out first. Then, open the door for the boss. The young man was so agile and dexterous. He swiftly walked around wanting to open the door for the young mistress.


"Stop–let me open it. You just go home. Remember, tomorrow is not too late. We're gonna have a morning meeting. Prepare as best as possible!"


"Ready boss."


"Hmm–"


After they rest for a while, bathe and prepare souvenirs that they will bring to the house of the lastri boulevard. Abiseka and Faiha say goodbye to everyone.


"Ma, we're leaving ya." Faiha kissed the back of the hand of papa Aryan and mama Malika did not forget to play with her mother-in-law.


"Yes, honey. Abi.be careful with the car. Don't fuck around!" Commemorating the son.


"Oh my goodness, ma. I'm not a teenager who just learned to drive and I'm not a racer either.ngadi nih, mama."


Plakk


Bluffing Abiseka's shoulder."Basic son ngeyel, angel nek in kandani."


"Oh, torture this biological child."


"Child torture?not a kid but, bad old boy." Mama Malika chuckles amused herself. Abiseka throttled her head and embraced the friendly Faiha stepping away.


"Da da dearest–"


It did not take long only about 15 minutes they also arrived in front of the house of the lastri bulek.


Tok tok tok tok


"Assalamallaikum Bulek's.ini Faiha."


Chequelek


"Wa'allaikumsalam. Faiha, Abi.ayo's son, come in!" Bulek Lastri immediately smiled happily at the arrival of his daughter and daughter-in-law.


"Thank you, bulek."


The atmosphere looks lonely." Anwar and Hani, where? Kok tumben deserted, bulek."


"There, they're in the room doing their schoolwork."


"How about we have dinner together? You guys haven't eaten either, have you?" Bulek Lastri invited the two to eat together.


"By, bulek..have been this hungry." Abiseka rubbed her stomach.Faiha and the lastri bulek smiled at Abiseka's behavior that was not at all jaim.


Bulek Lastri then called Anwar and Hani for dinner. And now the five of them eat with joy even with the dishes and Abiseka did not mind it.The man was able to adapt to the family of the wife who lived a very simple life.


"Sorry son Abi, bulek can only serve simple food and maybe Abi son also never eat village cuisine like this."


"Oh, no crap, this is delicious. I'm embarrassed to ask for anything more." Answer while he nodded.


"really? Yes, please if Abi likes it, you are happy."


Faiha served her husband painstakingly.Bulek Lastri looked at the two and put on a smile.


"How was your honeymoon. Smooth right? Hopefully soon there will be good news and we'll soon be able to take grandchildren."


"What good news, ma'am?" Hani who is still innocent does not understand what his mother said. However, the young girl did not get an answer from the mother.


"Alhamdulillah smoothly and successfully, bulek. We tried our best. Even we did not get out of the room, yes it was..producing–"


"Hehehe–bulek, Faiha can stay later, right?"


Diverting the conversation that seemed absurd, there are Anwar and Hani who are still innocent yet contaminated by things done by adults.


"CAN'T!"


Seriate


Sorry, late update again. The body can't be compromised. Bocil also just got the flu. Sorry if the flow is slow too.


Happy reading.