Wife Contract CEO

Wife Contract CEO
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When we were finished in the check and in the bandages, we all had dinner together. Samuel even asked his other men to buy my father a wheelchair. I'm actually overwhelmed by what Samuel did. But suddenly my admiration disappeared instantly.


"Hey, Naira. You should be very grateful. Isn't it a great fortune for you to have a husband as good and as rich as I am, many girls wish to be in your position!" he whispered to me.


What he said was actually true, but suddenly my admiration immediately disappeared because of his words earlier. I thought he was doing all of this because he just wanted everyone here to know that he was very nice and also very rich. No one compares him to material things and to goodness.


After dinner, the father, Samuel, Riksa and Ibras gathered in the family room. My mother and I cleaned the kitchen and dining room. Since then I have been silent and thinking, should I not be honest with my father and mother about this marriage. The problem is not only that Samuel broke what he said himself that two wouldn't touch me, but also that he wouldn't allow me to delay pregnancy. If it was like this, when we parted later I don't know if there would be a little master who would make me very sorry for having hidden this all from my father and mother.


And of course my father and mother would not want it until they were separated from their grandchildren.


I'm really confused, he's not there yet I've thought about many things that happen the possibility in the future. What if he was really present.


Nor am I foolish not to know what Samuel was doing, but I am trying to make my fears come true.


Prang


"Naira! holy jeez! why break, son, are you okay?" asked my mother in a panic and immediately took a broom and a pengki from behind the house.


I looked at the broken plates on the floor. I even thought maybe my heart and life would be like that later.


"What's wrong?" ask a voice that makes me look straight.


"Check!" I said with a smile looking at Rikas.


I smiled not because I was happy to see Rikas. But because I realized from my hope that it would not be possible to come true. I even wish Samuel would come here and see what happens to me. It's so stupid of me.


"It's okay, my hands are slippery. The plate just fell! what's up?" ask Rikas.


She couldn't have just wanted to see my condition.


"I heard the sound of things slamming, I was worried. But I told the boss, I'm going to the toilet." explained Riksa.


I was very surprised by what Rikas said, so much so that he cared about me.


"Naira, I told you before. Whatever disturbs your mind, you can come to me and share the burden of your mind!" riksa sounded very sincere.


I breathe out slowly.


"I can't say it here. Maybe next time...!"


"What's this about? why are you here? you said you were going to the toilet?" samuel asked who had just come and patted Rikas on the shoulder.


"Samuel's son, there's nothing. Naira's hands are slippery, the plate is falling. Nai, let me take care of the rest you should accompany Samuel and Rikse, and then tell Ibras to take me to rest. He has taken medicine, it is better to go to sleep, the doctor said!" exclaim mom.


I nodded obediently and walked out, followed by Samuel. Because Riksa really had to go to the toilet if he did not want Samuel to be angry with him.


After Ibras and my father came into the room, I sat on the couch in the tv room watching a television show, a comedy program. But suddenly Samuel grabbed the television remote control I was holding and changed the channel of his television show.


"Mas..wait until the new ad is replaced!" I said the protest sentence in a soft tone. Not at all impressed like a sentence implying that I was protesting against him.


He didn't care and kept changing channels, then sat down next to me. Very close, I shifted a little my sitting position, but he even moved to embrace my arm.


"Why, not happy in the embrace of her own husband. Wish someone else did it, don't dream!" said ketus.


I kept quiet and did not respond. The more I respond, the more he will not lose.


"At the same time you are very strange yes, every ad you change the channel, do you not know, the ad that makes the show can be longer the episode. It's hard not to understand business!" he said at length.


But there's one thing he said that's true, I don't understand business.


"Boss, is there anything else I can help you with?" tanya Rikasi who just returned from the toilet.


"No one just went home there. Tomorrow morning pick me up at 7 a.m. There's an important meeting!" exclaim Samuel.


I looked at Samuel and at Rija in turn without speaking. But I could see that Samuel was very indifferent and did not pay attention to Riksa. He even spoke without looking towards Rikas at all. And Riksa, he even glanced at me several times. Makes me swallow my saliva with great difficulty.


"Good boss, Nai...!"


"What do you call him?" samuel asked who this time looked towards Rijka with an unhappy look.


"Naira!" answer me quickly.


"Ck.. Don't be so rude, Rikas, she's my wife. Call her madam boss like the others!" samuel's Commandments on the Torment.


The handsome and kind-hearted young man nodded in understanding. There was not at all an annoyed look emanated on his face.


"Good boss, madam boss! I'll go home first. Good night!" said polite.


"Good night, Rikas!" sahut.


But Samuel stuck my head to make me very surprised.


"Why are you sticking to me, what am I wrong?" ask me not to understand.


"Don't be nice to the other guy in my face, you forgot that rule?" samuel asked with a cold face.


I opened my eyes slowly.


"Mas, he's not someone else, he's Tormented!" I'm trying to explain. Nothing will happen, because he is Riksa. The one who even if I seduce her, she won't betray Samuel.


"Now I'm asking, he's a man, isn't he?" samuel's question made it hard for me to argue again.


I just shut up and took my breath.


"Wait a minute, you're gone!" samuel's orders to Torch were that although Samuel had been very rude to him he kept smiling and bowed his little body saluting Samuel before leaving.


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