The Waiting of Casanova
eps. 184

Now the car that Ica rode and was driven by a private driver mommy Sarah was in front of the lobby of the SFF Group building. Whereas earlier when meeting Ica, Mommy Sarah was about to leave for the office. But unfortunately, his meeting with Ica made mommy Sarah must be stuck at home with baby Millie who can not be joked with by mommy Sarah, even though baby Millie can not be joked with by mommy Sarah,baby Millie is not fussy. The new Baby Millie will be fussy if it has smelled the scents of Edwin's grandpa, but if there is no Edwin's grandpa, Baby Millie is a calm but expressionless beautiful baby.

Ica got out of the car and walked to the lobby of her mother-in-law company while carrying a papper bag containing lunch for herself and her husband and a bag containing combat tools to pump ASI. All the eyes of the SFF Group male employees did not blink staring at Ica who was walking towards the elevator of the company's top brass. Because Ica's body is increasingly contained as in the Jordan, especially now Ica uses a long and tight dress that shows the curves of Ica's murip Kylie Jenner.

"That's Jordan's wife, isn't it?" Ask one of the male employees at another employee when they see Ica.

"I guess yes, it's worth taking the special elevator."

"Gile bener, the body is really cool. Mr. Jordan would be very satisfied to have a model like that."

"Eh..isn't his wife Mr. Jordan just grieved? But how can his body not stretch, not like how I'm at home. Just had one child, but the body is already like having four children."

"It's called The Power of Money. If the husband gives money to the wife, automatically the wife can also give the same eye service better bed service to the husband. Lah this, already giving money to the wife can only until mid-month, ask his wife to look like the boss's mistress. Loe dream!!!" Protest one of the female employees who heard the conversation of the male employees who praised the body goals of Ica the Boss Lady.

The male employees rolled his eyes lazily got protests as well as loud insinuations from the female employee.

Now Ica had reached the floor where the Jordanian room was.

"My husband is there?" Ica asked the Jordanian secretary.

"Sir Jordan again has a meeting ma'am. Maybe it'll be over soon." Answer the secretary of Jordan.

"oo. Yes, I was waiting inside. Oh yeah, don't tell my husband well, if I wait inside."

"Good ma'am." The secretary of Jordan smiled.

Ica entered the Jordanian room and entered the secret room in the room. The room they often used for the apple Jeki at noon before there was a baby Millie.

Because ASI Ica is full, Ica decided to pump her ASI while waiting for Jordan to finish the meeting.

Fifteen minutes later, Jordan finished the meeting.

Jordan scrunched his forehead looking at the pepper bag containing lunch lying on the table.

Jordan reopened the door of his study to ask his secretary, who had brought him lunch, but the secretary was no longer at his desk. Jordan went back into his room, he opened the pepper bag and took out the contents.

"Not much." Jordan murmured, as he looked at the lunch he had predicted for more than one person.

As Jordan was thinking, from the direction of the secret room came the sound of a message notification from the Ica mobile phone. When Jordan's eyes turned to the secret chamber, he set his foot toward the secret chamber.

Jordan's eyes widened when he saw Ica who had just finished pumping ASI in a secret room. He swallowed his hard-earned slave when he saw the appearance of the increasingly sharp siicakama fruit, because Ica uses a dress not for nursing mothers, so Ica forced to open the top when pumping ASI.

"Jeez.kak makes me shocked." Screeched Ica while holding her chest. Because she was playing her phone, so she did not realize that her husband had entered the secret room.

Jordan shook his head to disperse his imagination about the sicakama fruit.

"Have you come from earlier?" Jordan asked who was still standing at the door. He did not dare to approach Ica who was still showing the fruit siicakama, fear khilaf.

"Fifteen minutes is my brother. Are you finished with the meeting?" Ask Ica while wiping the fruit with warm water that he had prepared beforehand.

Jordan nodded as he turned his gaze away from the siicakama fruit that seemed to be screaming at the Jordan to be enjoyed.

"Well, is there lunch?"

Jordan shook his head, this time he pretended to take his cellphone out of his pants pocket and turned his eyes to the screen so that Ica did not know that he was groggy at this time.

"We had lunch together, brother, I came here so we could have lunch together. We haven't had lunch together in a long time."

"Emm." Answer the Jordan.

Ica threw her lips away because Jordan had cast her eyes off her. In Ica's mind, Jordan was upset that Ica had suddenly come to the office.