Ceo Somplak Fall in Love
CSJC: Chapter 37

"Why play chess here? Come inside!" Ranti pulls Satya's ear while taking her husband into the house.

"Not done playing it yet, Bun." Satya did not want to be invited in.

"Oh, so you wanna play chess? Don't you wanna play with mom?" Ranti freed Satya's ear which she jeweled, then she looked into her husband's eyes with a look of dislike.

"No, Bun. Fun playing chess with Mr. Mamat, if playing with Mother at most just playing cooking. Dad is not a baby (little boy), Bun," said Satya casually, not afraid of his wife.

"If so, continue playing chess, Dad!" Mother wants to come in." Ranti was a little bluffing for her husband to come in with her, but she was wrong because it turned out quickly Satya had sat in a wuenak position in front of Mr. Mamat.

"Dadn't come in?" ranti asked with a little annoyance.

"No, Bun. It will enter." Satya answered without seeing his wife's already tangled face.

"Oh, then, later tonight Daddy sleeps here just the same Mr. Mamat, do not need to sleep with mother, bye!" Ranti flicked her long hair like a professional model and turned around and left Satya who gawked at the words of her wife.

"Sir, did you tell me to sleep here tonight?" tanya Satya looked at Mr. Mamat, with the aim of proving that this is not a dream.

"Rubber, Sir. I told you to sleep here tonight. I don't want to sleep with you." Mamat replied with a faint smile on her lips. He knows for sure now Satya is confused to do what to face the frustration of the wife.

"Mamat continued to play chess himself, yes! I had to persuade my wife not to tell me to sleep here." Without waiting for a response from Mr. Mamat, Satya immediately followed his wife into the house.

When Satya kicked in the main door, he passed by Mr. Friday.

"Sir Friday see my wife?" satya asked quickly, so that Mr. Friday did not hear clearly.

"What did you ask?" ask Mr. Friday to look at Satya.

"Where is my wife?" satya said in a high tone.

"I don't know, sir." Mr. Friday replied in confusion.

"Kirain is still tempeh, soybean base." Satya immediately entered with a contemptuous heart because he did not see his wife.

Satya thought maybe his wife was now inside their room. So Satya decided to find his wife there.

Satya sees their bedroom door closed but unlocked as she tries to open the door. With hesitant and slow steps, Satya went into the room and saw his wife was sitting straight while leaning on the shoulder of the bed.

"What's the matter here?" Ranti gave a sharp look to Satya, the atmosphere inside the room suddenly became very cold. Satya smiled strangely with the fur of me sitting standing upright.

Satya knew this was Friday night, the night where he should have performed the apostle sunnah with his wife. Satya finally approached his wife and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Darling, can you sleep here?" Satya persuaded his wife with a friendly, fast beating heart was not careless when he saw the gaze of drawing a samurai sword from Japan from his wife's eyes.

"Can, kok. If you want to sleep here, I'll sleep outside." Apparently Ranti was still angry with her husband.

"Mas wants to sing a romantic song for beloved mas beloved." Satya knows that Ranti will be devastated if she sings, but maybe this time she will even make his wife more upset with him.

Satya also cleared her throat before starting to sing. Once his voice was comfortable, he began singing with 45 souls.

On kliwon friday night

I came home through the cemetery

I met a girl

Sit relaxed on the tombstone

I grinned she laughed

toothless, long fangs

Hair shed, bald top

Curly fingers all

I can't be too late

When I was about to faint

He finally fainted

Look at the pants

The next friday night

I mean another pass

Even stray into the jungle

Devil's party drug

On kliwon friday night

I came home through the cemetery

I met a girl

Sit relaxed on the tombstone

Ranti's body suddenly hot when Satya finished singing, her blood seemed to boil to the crown, her eyes glared at her husband who smiled warmly to her.

"Nrank ...." Ranti shouted very loudly, making her house shake a little like an earthquake.

"Yes, honey." Satya went straight up to the bed and hugged Ranti very tightly, and she had no intention of letting go of the hug.

"Dad you think you're a demon?" ranti said with excitement.

"No, Mother. I'm just singing." Satya buried his wife's face in the chest of his field.

"Sleep out there!" Ranti breaks away from her husband's embrace, after escaping, she pulls Satya's hand and pulls him out of the room.

Ranti pushes Satya's body to fall down on the doorstep of the room, Ranti feels guilty but she does not want to cancel her sentence.

"Ouch, Bun. Durhaka you're the same husband who's been rude." Satya said with a slightly high tone.

"Sorry, Dad." Ranti shed tears, she closed the door of their room quietly, not forgetting she locked their room from the inside.

Satya looked at the door of the room that had been closed with a sad look. His heart was torn to shreds by his wife's very simple words, her tears welling up on his cheeks as he felt pain in his knees.

Satya stood up with some difficulty, she walked to the next room with a limp stride. Blood came out of his knee, but he just hit the marble floor. Maybe so hard the impact, so it is not bruised from even the wound.

"Yo wes ben, duwe bojo sing ferocious, yo wes ben seng talkane sengak. Seneng gawe I'm hard, nanging I wegah split." Satya sings while shedding tears, this is the first time Ranti has been rude to her.

Satya walked holding on to the wall of the house, she lowered her head, her steps were very slow with her body slightly bent to hold back the pain in her knees reduced.

After arriving in the room, Satya displayed a P3K box that was above the bedside nightstand.

Satya treated the wound on her right knee, and applied an ointment on her bruised left knee. After he finished, he tidied up the medicine box and put it back where it was.

Satya lay with her hands folded behind her head which she made a pillow. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Women who are angry are very scary, can be cruel without fear of sin." Satya smiled blandly, she closed her eyes and immediately fell asleep in a long sleep alone.

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If joking do not delay yes, so the wife must be obedient and respectful with the husband, if the husband is wrongly reminded but remember in a low tone not to exceed the tone of the husband.

Remember, wife's paradise on husband, husband's paradise between wife's legs 😁🙈.