I Promise My Prayer: Arogant CEO's Beloved
Cheese Martabak

Rina, Aisyah, Kevin and Alan have returned to his office. Even though they talked a little.

Now lives Laras and Andra in the living room. Baras is still cool with his snacks.

" Will you? ". Pouring one snack into Andra's mouth.

Andra opened her mouth "Aaaa ". Whoa ... A la ank nih.

" How, delicious? ". Showed his glowing face.

" It's delicious. let alone the one that nyuapin my wife, added yummy ".

" Ihh... Can ajah ". Shy smile. Shame on the cat to be exact. Fortunately, it is not a real cat

Andra pinches gnash cheek Barrel

" Issach... Pain mas~ ". Yep, the thaw of Laras finally came out, even though Andra did not pinch it hard.

" Yes... Da... Maafin... ". Clenched his hands together, revealing his face.

A husband who loves acting. " Yes, I'm sorry ".

" Thank you dear... ". Peeping cheek Barrel.

" Well, I want to watch ". Speech suddenly Baras. Watching it? Watch what? Want to go to the movies?

Andra had taken a chance to call his subordinates to vacate a cinema, so that his wife could watch as much, without having to queue or jostle first.

" Want to see what movie, baby? ".

" Biasa mas. let's go to the tv room ". The words of Laras managed to disperse all the plans Andra had in his arrangement earlier.

" So you just want to watch tv? ".

" Yes.What else would you like to see? ". No way, Laras wants to watch that ahemm..

" Yaudah come.. ". Stand up and hold Laras' hand. At least this is better than having to leave the house which will definitely make Laras tired.

Laras stood in the steps of her husband, while the snack jar had changed hands to Andra's.

Arriving in the tv room...

As usual, Laras sat on the floor with carpet and Andra also sat next to Laras.

With great care Andra helped her Wife to sit down, as Laras was already heavily pregnant.

" Mas.my content has not been great-warm, until it must be like this ". Baras was careless to see her husband's behavior, instead he was too spoiled. While Laras is not unusual in spoiled.

" It's my job, baby... Whatever, how are you going, okay?! ". Gentle Andra.

Laras could only resign, no one could dispute her husband's words. Though usually other women will be happy to be pampered, well Laras he even looks unpleasant to be pampered. Weird right?

After a brief debate about the treatment, they finally watched together. Yeah, it should be like that. But Laras was busy feeding Andra with his snacks.

" Hmmgggghh it's a pity. it's full of it ". Holding Baras' hand so as not to put in any more snacks.

" Again dong mas... ".

" Wait a minute... Let the mas swallow the chips first ". Trouble swallowing snacks given by Laras.

After Laras saw that all the snacks in her husband's mouth had gone into the stomach, Laras again fed Andra.

" You eat too, baby... ". Though that was down because of a snack, Laras. Why did Andra eat it, where forced again. The snacks are not good. Even torturing. Even the snack jar had passed half of it, and who ate it was just Andra himself because of Laras's compulsion.

" Don't want to ah. It's better to see the mas eat hehe ". Bribe Andra back.

Andra wastes her delicate breaths, resignedly, treated as such 'possibly a pregnancy factor'.

The TV just lit up without anyone watching it. Maybe the tv now turned to watch them, while giving spirit to Andra.

" Don't you watch, baby? ". Distracting Laras, for Laras to stop feeding him. Not that he is not happy in a bribe, only if this way mending do not need to be. Instead of choking because it was forced, there was no drinking water anymore.

Laras turned his gaze to the tv that was still burning from earlier. " God! I forgot! ". Patting jidatnya. " That was wanting to watch tv, kok even moved the bow anyway ". Finally stopped also feeding Andra with snacks.

Andra who saw him could finally breathe a sigh of relief and smile at Laras' slightly careless behavior lately.

Some time they were busy watching tv, which featured wives who zolimi. No longer a handsome oppa-oppa. That's the case with Laras. While Andra, he prefers to see his wife who is very funny when watching every scene on tv. Especially if there are already actors inside, Laras does not stop berating the actor, but the actress is not wrong. Wrong writer of the screenplay. His wife is prettier than the actresses on tv.

Andra put her head on his wife's lap. He tilted his body towards Laras stomach while hugging Laras stomach.

Baras gasped in surprise, but he immediately smiled and stroked Andra's hair.

" I didn't expect... Finally Andra Junior is already inside ". Pecking his wife's belly covered in Pajamas Baras.

" I am too.... Unexpected... ". Even Laras did not think that she was the favorite wife of the richest man in town.

" Thank you dear... You've already received the seed of the mas ". Swiping the cheek Barrel on it

" Don't thank me... Laras was happy. But sorryin Laras well if all this time Laras always troublesome mas ". Staring at Andra with his own face.

Andra woke up from her sleep and looked at her face. He held the cheek of Laras on the right. " You don't have any nicotine. Even mas happy in repotin same sweet wife mas this ". Kissing lips at a glance Laras.

" Thank you mas... I love you the same mas ". He hugged Andra.

'ahhk resist Andra... Your wife is pregnant, don't eat now! Wait for an explanation from Rasya first. hold on. hold.'. weld the arms Laras.

" I love you and your child" too ".

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The clock shows at three in the morning. Barrel woke up from his sleep. She saw the heavy hands of her husband holding her. Laras took off her husband's hand slowly from his waist.

He sat down, shifting his eyes. Examining her room. Slender... Only the sound of a wall clock was heard. The situation outside the window was still dark.

After being satisfied to see the atmosphere in his room, he switched to see his husband who was asleep.

Her heart hesitated to wake her husband. But her mind told her to wake her up immediately.

" Dear..What's up? Why awake? ". The distinctive hoarse sound of waking up is heard from the side of Laras.

Laras turned his head and found her husband who had been sitting while leaning his body on the pan of the bed.

" What's wrong, honey? ". Repeating his question, by stroking Laras' head.

" Mum.i.. ". Barrels

" yes? Wh why? Say ajah ".

" But promise don't get angry ". Take it easy, Andra won't be angry

" Yes promise ". Reply while nodding.

" I want a cheese martabak ".

" huh? Whahuh? ". Ensuring

" Martabak cheese.. ". Ducking, especially when seeing the change in the face of her husband who was surprised, made her regret saying it.

" Dear of you, honey? ". Laras nodded

" But I want someone to buy it ". Continue after the nod earlier.

Andra stood up and got off the bed. Baras only paid attention to what her husband did. Andra took Hoodie, then changed her pants.

" Where are you going? ". Laras asked, which made Andra stop her activity.

" Buy cheese martabak ". Why even ask.

Laras got off the bed and went to Andra "I went with the mas ". Enthusiasm Laras

" No need darling.outside the cold ". Refuse with a soft tone.

" No pa-pa, I'm coming" anyway ". Barrels remain chortled.

Andra exhaled slowly, then headed for the closet. Andra opened the closet and took her hoodie, after which she put it on for Laras.

Because the nafi-colored hoodie belongs to Andra, so if in use the long barrel up to the knee Laras. Really big. Even the hand of Baras was no longer visible.

" Let's go ". Holding hands Laras, although in fact Andra only holds his Hoodie because the hand Laras already drowned.

Barrel followed her husband's steps.

Because it is still early morning, the situation in the house is very quiet. So are the circumstances outside that are still dark, but that does not discourage the intention of Laras to buy mertabak cheese.

They both got into his car. Because Supri was sleeping, Andra decided to bring her own car.

Andra drove her car on the dark, lonely road.

" Why is there no ". They have been around for a long time but there is not one stall or retail that sells martabak open.

" Maybe it's still dark, baby... ". And that's right, who wants to sell in the early hours. There is, but dear is not a human.

" Haisssh if gini keeps losing my taste huh! ". Grunts annoyed.

" Patience dear... ". Hair brushing Barrel.

The cars kept going, and it didn't feel like they were at the end of town. And apparently there are street vendors selling martabak.

" Mas. stop mas. it's there that sells martabak ". Enthusiastic Laras pointed at a cart that read 'Sort of Martabak'. Also visible on the cart were hanging lights.

" You sure baby, buy it there? ". Actually Andra is tired, and as long as someone sells martabak will definitely be bought. But, when he saw the street vendor, he undoes his intention to buy the martabak. Her martabak is unhygienic. The rich man's bias.

" Yes mas... Quick down! Buy his cheese martabak ". Pushing Andra.

" But it.. ".

" Issh mas. cepat I'm impatient ".

" Yes... Da... ". Inevitably Andra had to go down to buy his martabak. Andra opened the car door.

" Martabak cheese well mas.. ". Shouted from inside the car. Andra just gave her thumbs up.

Andra got out of her car and walked towards the cart. Where already looks a middle-aged lung man.

" Martabak cheese is a pack ". The man smiled and then nodded.

" For his wife? ". The middle-aged man heard the scream of Laras from inside the car earlier.

" Yes sir ". Brief Andra.

And the conversation ended.

The middle-aged man made a can of cheese martabak for Andra. Andra saw all the steps the man took to make his cheese hammer.

" Wife is pregnant? ".

" Uh! Why did the father know? ".

" It was easy... At this hour, who the hell will buy martabak. Mana mas also looks not from here ". The man explained.

" Oh.. ". Andra ber-oh ria 'kalo so why open at this hour try'. He could not say directly.

After everything was done, Andra paid the martabak. Moreover, he did not see anything strange when the man made it, and also looked hygienic.

" God's return.. ".

" Take it sir ". He said and left without hearing the man's words.

" Mashallah, may the sustenance of mas always be plentiful and always protected by the almighty ". Said the man praying, even though the person in prayer had entered his car.

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