
Ever since Bunga got pregnant, Literature has been super overprotective. Many things should not be done to make the Flower careless because Literature treats it like a baby.
Every day Flowers continue to whine and finally Literature gives leeway as long as the activities carried out by Flowers are not too excessive, Literature mengultimatum the chefs at the cafe to not let Flowers intervene when the cake making activities take place.
Even Bunga is not allowed to bring his own car, he will be picked up by him or Mr. Pendi.
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Tonight the two are relaxing in the contest while watching television. Literature sniffed in his wife's stomach and revealed the Flower's nightgown so that her stomach was not so bloated. He rubbed and kissed his wife's stomach.
"Hello little baby, how are you? can't wait to see you soon, you can't be naughty in there, kid, have to love your mom, yeah," Literature speaking right in front of his wife's stomach makes Bunga laughingly look at her husband's behavior.
"OK my handsome Papi," replied the Flower in a voice resembling a child.
"Darling, the party will be two weeks from now, have you told me?" tanya Literature still remains with the position of laying her head on the lap of Flowers.
"I told you yesterday, I said I'd be here two days before the date of the party." The flower's hands rubbed her husband's hair.
"I want all the big families to come together to celebrate our happiness, invite your friends to the supermarket first, you must miss them, right?"
"Can I invite them?"
"Of course" he said, accompanied by a nod to the head of Literature.
Flowers are very happy, because it has been a very long time not to meet and also gather with his friends first.
"Thank you honey." Flowers kissed her husband's lips at a glance, but Sastra held her nape and the kiss turned into ******** which continued on the evening sports activities.
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Today Caroline came to the Cafe, she was already impatient to immediately meet Bunga and wanted to see how his wife Sastra's reaction was when provoked.
After the incident at the office last time Caroline realized that Flowers are not people who are easily influenced by cheap gossip. Even when she saw Sastra being kissed by her, Bunga instead slapped her unexpectedly, unlike women in general who would run away and cry when she caught her husband in such an intimate position.
Caroline had just arrived in front of the Cafe, the sound of her high-heeled shoes clashing against the floor rang out so loud that morning. He sat down and called the servant to come closer to him.
"You want to order what Miss?" the waiter asked politely.
"I don't want to order anything, is your boss around? tell her Caroline wants to meet."
"But Miss, our boss_"
"We already know each other and there's something important that I want to talk about" Caroline interrupted the servant's speech.
"I'll tell you well."
The servant immediately met Bunga and said that someone wanted to meet him, as soon as Bunga heard Caroline's name he immediately turned into a ferocious woman like a horned bull who was ready to attack anyone who disturbed her.
"Why did he ask to see me?" ask the waiter flowers.
"Look Madam, the lady said there was something important to convey to you," the maid replied timidly looking at the gloomy expression of the Flower that was uncharacteristically dark.
Flowers moved from his seat and out of the room, especially in the cafe, he saw Caroline sitting quietly and without wasting time Flowers immediately approached her.