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54. Sick
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The little wife of the cold CEO 55. Sick 2
Inder almost pushed his girl onto the bed, fondling her wildly. But it seems that this is not the right time, because suddenly Inder feels something painful attacking his stomach. It seems that this is the effect of his irregular diet lately because of a pile of work that always makes him forget to fill his stomach. Usually her mother always reminds her to eat, but unfortunately the middle-aged woman is going to America to accompany her father to take care of new projects there and rarely contacts Inder.Inder's forehead seemed to be constricted, the movement of his lips on Amayra's neck also stopped for a moment, Inder's eyes closed tightly, as tight as his embrace on Amayra's waist. Inder leaned his head on his girl's narrow shoulder, and his hot breath sounded hunting.'Oh God, I beg you not now' Inder groaned. He didn't want to make Amayra more worried about his situation, he didn't want to look weak in front of his girl. Amayra didn't know Inder's expression at all at this time,
The little wife of the cold CEO 56. Pranked
Amayra stared at her watch in a huff, she had been waiting for Inder for almost an hour, but Inder did not show the bridge of her nose even though it was already afternoon."Haishhh, where are you?" Amayra retrieves her phone then searches for Inder's name contact.Amayra tried to contact him, but never picked up, only the operator's voice could be heard. Amayra's feelings began to be erratic, anxiety came to the surface again, she was afraid that something bad would happen to Inder considering that her condition was not in good condition this morning."Okay I wait another 10 minutes, if he doesn't come too I'll go to his apartment," she saidSoon a silver Audi car drove towards Amayra and stopped in front of the girl. Amayra frowned in confusion when she saw the figure of the man getting out of the car in a hurry and then walking towards her."Miss Amayra can come with me. You're waiting for Inder, aren't you? He won't come.""Wait... wait. Who are you, Uncle? You want to kidnap me?"
The little wife of the cold CEO 57. Beautiful doctor
Kryukk..."Gosh! Why are you so hard to tell? Come on, bear a little bit!" Amayra patted her own belly, trying to muffle the sound of her rumbling stomach.Inder opened his eyes slightly to peek, his lips twitched amusedly, holding back laughter at Amayra's expression at this time. The girl is seen rubbing her belly with cute pursed lips. Talking to his own stomach, it looks stupid indeed, but it managed to make Inder squeeze. Even the dizziness that landed on his head disappeared somewhere.Amayra's focus now returned to Inder, she ignored the sound of her starving stomach. Inder suddenly closed his eyes back, then he felt his bed creak like someone was sitting. Who else if not Amayra, the girl sat next to Inder and her hand stretched out again rubbing Inder's hair on the left side, because that was the part she hadn't touched since earlier. Rubbing the sweat beads on the temples of the lover.Inder held his breath for a moment as he smelled the scent of Amayra's body so close."Unde
The little wife of the cold CEO 58. Not angry
Amayra walked with spirited steps along the hallway of the hospital. Both hands were seen busy carrying a lunch box containing food and a basket bag containing fruits for Inder.After doing her duty as a student, Amayra immediately went home and cooked for Inder, of course, assisted by Aunt Koki. Although Amayra sucks at cooking, she tries to learn so that she can be a good wife figure for Inder later after they get married. At least he must be able to make one type of food that is suitable for eating. Besides making cup cakes of course, because that's all he can be proud of for now.Amayra continued walking while occasionally looking at the contents of the bag she was carrying, without realizing there was a man walking towards her, the man seemed to be busy with his cellphone without paying attention to the road either.And finally the collision was inevitable, Amayra grimaced softly when her shoulder hit the man's sturdy body until the fruit basket was thrown."Hey! Don't you have e
The little wife of the cold CEO 59. Bad Girl
Inder looked at Amayra who was still at home sitting on the sofa busy playing with her mobile phone, I don't know what the girl did to ignore Inder for almost half an hour. The man snorted irritably when he saw his girl giggling looking at the rectangular smart object in his hand, ignoring herself who was just sitting bored on the bed."Ekhemmm!" Inder makes her voice to attract Amayra's attention, but the girl looks indifferent and focuses on staring at her phone.Inder kept trying it three times but the girl didn't flinch at all.'Damn it! Is he taking revenge?' inder growled. His eyes gushing sharply, feeling annoyed at being ignored like this, especially by his girl. Oh it's your own fault Inder, why did you play a prank on him earlier?In the end, Inder gave up, his body he lay down violently, causing a creaking sound on the bed. His body turned his back to Amayra and then pulled the blanket violently. sulking, that's the right word looking at Inder's condition now. His lips were
The little wife of the cold CEO 60. Cup cake again
Amayra fixes her chaotic appearance due to her hot activity just now, before picking up a video call from her mother Inder. Without waiting long, Amayra immediately shifted the screen to answer the call of the future mother-in-law."Auntie!" exclaimed Amayra cheerfully, her phone pointed parallel to her face so that Hana could see her face clearly."Haishh, you still call me 'Auntie', call me 'mother', dear Amayra. Remember you are my future son-in-law now."Amayra rubbed the nape of her neck embarrassedly, then nodded in understanding."How is Inder? Is he okay?"Inder twitched his lips at the mother's question. It was clear that he was not doing well because he had just interfered with his sweet activities with Amayra."Yes. He's fine, Mom" Amayra points her phone at Inder's face so Hana can see her son's condition. Instead of greeting his mother, Inder turned his back to Amayra again."Inder, your mom and dad really regret not being able to see your condition. Mom is really sorry.
The little wife of the cold CEO 61. Brought by a foreign man
"Hello?"The woman's speech stopped as Inder's voice sounded, they saw Inder stop before them with the phone pressed against Inder's ear."Yes baby, what time did I pick you up, hmm? Okay, let me know when the lecture is over. Don't go home with anyone. Alright I'll hang up," Inder turned off his phone with a smile that grew wider. His long legs stepped back towards the elevator, regardless of the gawking expressions of the employees."Predir Mahendra seems to love that girl very much.""Oh, my goodness, that girl is really lucky.""Oh my God, leave one for me a man like Inder Mahendra."Meanwhile, elsewhere, a middle-aged woman seemed satisfied with what she had prepared and done since two days ago."Are you sure this will work?" asked a man beside him. There was a tone of doubt tucked into the man's remarks."I'm sure this will all work. Trust me, I've prepared this carefully," the woman replied confidently. He glanced at his watch. Then looked at the man who was still standing with
The little wife of the cold CEO 62. Wedding Dress
"Miss Amayra, we have arrived."Amayra blinked her eyes as someone patted her shoulder, apparently Amayra fell asleep during the journey. Amayra saw that the two foreign men had already got out of the car and opened the car door for her.Amayra obeyed and then circulated her gaze as soon as she got out of the car. Now he is in front of a magnificent towering building, Hotel X. This is a seven-star hotel that is often used by artists for wedding receptions, because this hotel room is very large and luxurious.Amayra stared in awe at the hotel, this was the first time she set foot in the luxury hotel. But wait, what did they take him to the hotel for?"Let Miss follow us," the man ordered, prompting Amayra to avert her gaze. The two men smiled at Amayra, making the girl's hair stand on end. Now that Amayra's admiration for the Hotel vanished instantly, what would those men do to her? Why did they take him to the hotel?"Why are you bringing me here?" asked Amayra looking at the two men
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