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Aruna, the beloved wife of Mr. CEO – Mahendra Hadyan Wenceslas, has repeatedly received death threats. the Mistress is pregnant, the threat scares Mr. CEO every time

“Where is Aruna?” She was not where he last time left her. 

Mahendra and Susi searched for all the possible places as far as their views could reach. "Don't make me crazy, Aruna! WHERE ARE YOU?!!"

Seeing her master yell, "Master, let me get other guards," She dropped her umbrella and brushed off to the main house for help.

“ARUNA…!” Mahendra screamed and threw his eyes to the farthest he could reach, “NO JOKING PLEASE!!” he ran off here and there, panicked.

"Damn it!" there were other foot traces, not his nor hers. No other people walked into this area unless Aruna and himself were bare feet. Shoe foot traces, male shoes as the size and shape were typical male ones.

"Whoever could find my wife will get the best car!" Hendra shouted in great fear and panic, running wildly to follow his feet. The group of aides was running faster, scattering everywhere, and some were going into the water, in case their valuable Miss was drowned. 

Let’s follow Aruna and Mahendra's struggle to maintain their love story in [Mr CEO’s Pregnant Wife]

Mr CEO’s Pregnant Wife

I found the doctor with two nurses entering our room. Mahendra looked fine, as he attempted to sit up from his bed. 


When I saw that a nurse was about to change my husband's clothes, I went ahead and replaced her hand to open the buttons on her body. 


I smiled in my little heart as I realized that I had now contracted Mahendra's version of Selfish Love.


I realized my actions at this time, when even the nurse on duty did not allow me to touch my husband's clothes. 


How can I not be selfish, when in the corner of his neck the sign of another woman still greets me, so faint and small.


I am a normal woman, just like any other woman. Our eyes are very observant, and able to find little things to live.


The scratches on his hands and some marks on his neck thus bother me.. Ahh ' so great I just got distracted. This feeling is actually more than that. It really hurts more than a physical wound or bleeding. 


73. Broken Eggs