Due to Prohibited CBC
Chapter 78

Ken was silent because they were always arguing about children, for him it was okay to have many children while he could. Moreover, taking care of it can use the services of a baby sitter, it will be easier. If Tari agrees to her request, it's okay to have many children, but later that's the biggest investment when it has aged and someone takes care of them later. 

Ken only focuses on his point of view, but he forgets to look from the point of the wife who prioritizes sanity. For him the wife must be able to do it, are not many children a lot of sustenance, then what is the problem with that? He thought he would not be like the ex-husband of his wife who was too cruel. Giving birth to many children, and will be cared for by baby sitters while being able to pay for it. 

Ken let out a rough sigh and got out of bed, they were always arguing over the same thing. Having many children is his greatest wish, indeed the King and Queen are also his children, but that is another meaning. He wanted the children to welcome him when he came home from work, the sound of a house filled with laughter and the cries of children. 

"Why doesn't Dance understand either? She just got pregnant and gave birth to her, the rest I can pay for the services of a baby sitter. Aarghh …." Ken ruffled his hair violently, a dissent he was eager to win. 

I never thought my husband would want so many children. Why would Ken be like that? She should have supported me to give her pregnancy distance, which could have been risky. Does he not love the King and Queen? Or not consider the child I brought from my previous marriage. Why did he change so quickly? Even our son has not been born into the world, but he wants his second child to be born as well. I'm actually fine, just wanting to give my kids some distance before it's shared. 

The next day I prepared breakfast, but I didn't see where Ken was going. I've been looking all over the corner of the room, but I can't find it. I was worried, and also anxious, was he angry at my decision? I frantically tried to reach her, but her phone was not picked up and it made me panic. 

"Why is he like this? He doesn't usually ignore my phone," muttered me, who kept trying to get back to him, but the next minute, Ken's phone didn't die, which made me unable to call him. 

I cried and I was so afraid that the past would repeat itself, just because I refused her request. 

I drove the King and Queen to their respective schools, and tried to entertain myself by visiting a store that I had not seen for a long time, but all reports had been handed over to Ratih. 

"Well, Mba Dance, what's even here? What if Mr Ken finds out?" asked Ratih who looked at me confused. 

"I just want to see the development of the store firsthand, that's all." I diverted the sadness with the aroma of the cake that had been baked, the aroma that made me feel at home for a long time. "What about the marketing?" 

"Marketing is quite good, accepted by various groups because they like the taste of the taste of various variants," replied Ratih excited, because the existence of Tari makes the economy improve. 

"good. I want all kinds of things delivered to my room! I'd love to eat it" said my ardent, hungry stomach to smell such a mouth-watering cake. 

I let out a sigh of relief, for a long time finally sitting back in my pride chair. Achievements that experience ups and downs are able to provide excellent results, so I reap for myself what I have sown. 

The sound of knocking on the door distracted me, I got out of my chair and walked to the door. Their smiles slowly budge when they see the arrival of my ex-mother-in-law and also my ex-husband, mas Angga. Somehow coincidentally this could happen, but I don't want the past to interfere with my future. 

"It's true, you're successful now." 

"For a long time, my mother has not seen you and my two grandchildren, she misses them" continued Ms. Weni, my former in-law who is now in a wheelchair. 

"What are your intentions? Why is it here?" I've lost respect for them. 

"We're here to apologize for the past, and my mother and I feel sorry for treating you unfairly." Mas Angga looked at me with a regretful look, but I could not conclude that if he changed, in fact I was always lied to. 

Mas Angga also looked at my stomach and also my body that was getting fuller, he smiled. "Congratulations, you seem to have a better husband than me." 

There was a bitter smiling tone that I heard and saw, very lazy to deal with the past that still left a scar that had not disappeared. "I have forgiven you, then let it pass, all has happened and now I am also a happy child." 

Angga. "Yes, you and the kids are happy. Can I meet them? I miss both my kids." 

"All right."

We exchanged phone numbers not nostalgic but for the good of children who needed to know who their real father was. I stared at their backs who were slowly moving away from the view, sighing while trying to control themselves. 

After that, I tried to contact Ken, but his phone number could not be reached. There's no other way, I'm looking for his presence in the office. I was forced to ask Ratih to wrap everything for me and my husband to taste when he arrived at the office. 

Everyone lowered their heads upon my arrival at the office, I walked over to the HRD on duty. "Is my husband in his room?" 

"There's Madam, Mr. Kenzi in the room." 

I smile. "Thank you." 

I stepped foot into Ken's room, opened the door without knocking because I was so worried about his condition. But what I saw made me gape in disbelief, as if this was a very bad dream. 

"Ken?" I called out to her, when two people who looked so close gave me some distance, making me very jealous. "What is all this?" 

"Oh, meet .. She's my new secretary, her name's Mona." 

I looked at the beautiful and sexy girl who was dressed formally, she smiled as she walked up to me and reached out as an introduction. 

"Miss." 

"Dance." I glanced at Ken sharply. "We need to talk!" 

"All right." 

I pulled Ken's arm out of his room, of course, asking for his closeness to the new secretary who was beyond the limits of reasonableness. "What is your relationship with Mona?" 

"I'm the boss and he's my secretary." 

"Say you'll be faithful, but what? You didn't pick up the phone when I called dozens of times, I was very anxious but instead saw you close to the secretary beyond the limits of reasonableness." 

"You're overdancing, Mona just helped put my tie on." 

"Is it because of that argument that you're avoiding me, Ken?" 

"Have Dance, don't talk about it. And regarding my relationship with Mona, not what you imagined. You better go home, we'll talk at home!" 

"I'm waiting for your explanation."