The Naughty Disciple Trap
Bohay

"Honey this is my client, her name is Sophia's mother." Satria grabbed the wife's hip to get closer. She knows Shayu is jealous. Her lips scowled making her anxious to kiss.

Do not want to go back to sleep outside and prolonged ambekin with the wife. Satria hurriedly introduces her client to Shayu. No matter the face of his wife who continues to snatch and gaze so deadly.

"Bu Shopia introduced this to my wife, Mashayu Rengganis," Satria said, glancing at the woman beside him. Satria knew the woman was a little surprised. Understand what's on that woman's mind. Moreover, Shayu said that she was pregnant.

The two shook hands with flat faces. Satria smiled as Shayu turned to her. "Don't tell me I'm coming here? Bring what, honey?" satria asked gently but her client's question made Satria and Shayu turn towards the woman.

"Your wife is very young. Isn't it too pushy?"

"Which forces better, Auntie. Satria likes it so. Understandably my husband prefers young leaves than old bangka," said Shayu by hugging Satria's arm. Smiling by showing off his rows of teeth while Satria and her client were stunned to hear Shayu's words.

Satria grimaced heartlessly with Miss Sophia. He nodded his head with a forced smile that made the woman in front of him immediately take the mirror from inside his bag then look at his suddenly pale face.

After all had been discussed and Shayu deliberately waited by sitting in Satria's work chair. Now Ms. Shopia and her secretary decided to leave with a second meeting agreement that will be held the day after tomorrow.

Satria breathed a sigh of relief seeing that the two women had left. Working in the supervision of his wife made him ketar ketir himself. Wrong tantrums threaten. Even the risk is borne by the champion.

"Here you go, let's eat! Don't strain Mas, just plain face." Shayu got up from there and prepared a meal for Satria. It was a coincidence that he cooked. Want to be like the wives of other CEOs who come with lunch for husbands. Though secretly the mode wants to check the activities of her husband.

"You cook, honey?" satria asked who then bribed her food. The wife's cooking began to develop. The more delicious even though sometimes there is a salinity. So do not blame Satria who continue to riot, because the parents said if cooking and the result is the mark of asking for marriage. Whether true or not but for Satria those words were favorable.

"Yes, why? Not good, is it?"

"Dear boy, but pity if you cook and still have to come here. Capek Yank, tomorrow you don't bother."

"Oh so I mind coming? Afraid to bother me, right? Or feel free because I am? What else is a beautiful woman's client."

Satria is like giving fire in a gas pit. Fishing for fish in murky water Essentially fishing for a storm. He forgot his wife was being sensational. Wrong-wrong he was not given rations and certainly the intention to pay attention even ended up being asked questions containing accusations.

"This is my wife why sich? Duh ... It's wrong again."

"Not so dear. I'm so glad you came but I'm sorry you're pregnant. Afraid of tiredness" Satria said, trying to explain. Replying to Shayu's ferocious gaze with a sweet smile wished Shayu to be withered.

"Whatever makes me happy, let me do it. Unless Mas Satria feels threatened by what I'm doing."

"Dear no, let's eat it!" sahut Satria patiently. There is no more debate, now the two focus on the food that Shayu brings. Until the time is up, the two rush to go home.

"Is there anything you want to buy, honey?"

"No dech, Mas. I'm going home and I'm going to take a shower. I am so bright. Hurry up and get the car!"

Shayu pregnancy can be said to be pregnant kebo do not feel nausea vomiting, eat greedily, no complaints of cramps and anything that sometimes becomes uncomfortable. Even the bed's business is getting wild.

Now the contents of the wife has stepped on five months. Shayu busies himself by working on the endors that during pregnancy many come to him. Maybe a child's windfall.

"The camera bag is shit! You are very sensitive to me. If taken from here I look fat. Don't make me look fat, Mom!" Shayu is very anxious with Satria. It's been almost an hour vidio hasn't been so. Until Shayu got tired of smiling since.

"Gigi I got dry loh Mas, that's right!" he said anxiously

"Honey, this is very true" said Satria patiently. Satria prefers to be told to stay up late by rubbing his wife's back which sometimes asks to be rubbed all night rather than being told to take pictures so that Shayu remains tyrannical. In fact, this one bumil is more gemoy because of its voracious eating.

Almost night of shooting and the new vidio is done. Tired of it, the holiday time runs out with activities that make Satria have to suppress patience a lot.

"Eat first, baby!"

"No way," said Shayu who sulked because the results still look fat. Satria is confused. Women as complicated as this, do not want to be said fat in fact is indeed the weight goes up. He dizzy himself thinking of his will. The turn of bragging is even silent for insulting. Wis manut pajakke.

"Don't be like that, honey. If the baby is born again."

"What's coming back? So I'm fat? That ugly, Mas? Does being pregnant make me that big? Then later after your birth you tell me to go on a diet?" shayu asked like a debtor. Making Satria hold her breath hearing it.

The man rubbed his face rough. One exam tonight. It was wrong what he said. Are women that way? I want to hurry tomorrow and get back to work.

"No, you're the prettiest, your body is professional, your butt is bohay. Ugh gauntlet anyway. The proof is asking for rations every night? So your body is good, you know what."

Shayu frowned, her annoyed face turned flat with a fierce look. Stepping towards the door then opened and looked at Satria with a deadly gaze.

Satria kissed the cold for expulsion. His wife who was already standing in the doorway. The address will get raged again after this.

"Get Out! I'm males with you! You lied to know no? Get out I want a break!" drive Shayu away with anxiety. Judging from any angle where there is a professional body pregnant. You fucking molly husband!

"But Baby..."

"No but-but! Hurry along!"

Satria scratched her head. Forgive when facing a pregnant woman whose senses beat the fire.

"Come on!"

"Yes dear."