Due to Prohibited CBC

Due to Prohibited CBC
Chapter 92


Adiba takes very good care of the Queen, trying to be a surrogate mother when the little girl needs affection. He fed the boy, and fed him affectionately, while telling a fairy tale. Unexpectedly, Huan noticed everything and felt overwhelmed. The death of her brother and sister-in-law made her forget about her responsibilities all along. 


"Didn't I promise to make her happy? Then what is this? Why am I so selfish" Huan said inwardly, continuing to look forward to seeing the two objects. 


Before long, Adiba finished feeding the Queen and their gazes met each other. He put an empty bowl on the nightstand and asked the little girl to be calm and not naughty as long as she left. 


"The queen is here first yes, Aunty wants to see uncle first!" Adiba smiled as the little girl nodded her head. 


Adiba was shocked when her husband suddenly hugged her in an undue place. "What if someone sees" he said, hoping to be anxious. 


"A moment," said Huan, who only wanted to feel a warm embrace from his wife, very comfortable. Then, then he let go of that hug. "Sorry," he continued. 


"Sorry for what?" 


"Injustice to you, I promised your uncles and aunts to take care of you, but I broke it instead and was busy thinking about brother and sister-in-law. I forgot about your existence." 


Adiba smiles behind his veil. "I forgive you," he replied, he stopped Huan. "Don't hold me here, later in the room" he whispered. 


"You teasing me?" 


"Who is teasing you? Rooms are our privacy, so it's okay to do anything." 


"Any one of my wishes to have a child?"


"Yes, that one too." 


Both of Adiba's cheeks had been flushed from earlier withholding embarrassment, lucky that the veil prevented him from being seen directly. 


*


A man keeps contacting other people through his cell phone, but it's always never connected and it's already going into the third month. 


"Why Nak?" asked Weni who looked at her eldest child looking anxious, let alone an innocent cell phone always just hit. 


"This is Mom, I've been trying to contact Tari for three months, but the number is off. What is Tari changing cards yes Mom," answered Angga who looked at his mother with a complicated face, not knowing what he would do to the innocent phone. 


"Couldn't you? We just go to the bakery, and ask Ratih." Weni's idea, the middle-aged woman gave a suggestion because she missed her two grandchildren so much. 


"Yes ma'am, I can." 


Angga and her mother were getting ready to go to the bakery, ordering a taxi given her mother's wheelchair-dependent condition. They leave expectantly to meet with Dari who has not been able to be contacted like a contact break, he does not know that the woman they hurt was gone in the world.


Arriving at the bakery, Angga and his mother immediately went down and saw the large building in front of him. The effort pioneered by Tari developed so rapidly and also advanced, that the sense of regret haunted them. If only they had never made fun of or insulted the former wife or former daughter-in-law who was very poor, they would have lived happily and certainly had enough in any way. 


"If you hadn't cheated on Siska in the past, that stupid act would have destroyed us" said Weni's mother, who felt very sorry for releasing her now very wealthy daughter-in-law, plus the second husband from Tari is also a rich person who is sure their lives are enough not to worry about the problem of rice running out, running out of cooking oil, running out of gas, or running out of electricity tokens, he said, moreover, running out simultaneously when not holding money. 


Angga lowered his head in shame and was also shrouded in regret, but all of that was meaningless now. 


"You should be able to ask Tari to refer to you, make the King and Queen an excuse for you to get back together." The idea of Ms. Weni influenced Angga's mind. 


"I've brought Tari to refer, but he won't and instead rejects me" replied Angga who looked down embarrassed, willing to regret it was useless. A hard life makes it very difficult to earn money, if only he did not waste a piece of diamond just a lump of dust.


"That means your efforts are not yet at their maximum, this is the time you start showing yourself and seeing all your goodness for the sake of our decent lives. I'm very tired of being poor, at least there's Dance all our needs are fulfilled." Weni had already imagined what kind of luxurious life it would be if Angga could snatch Dance from her husband. "Make your ex-wife love you again, then give them the distance that household conflict becomes a storm of destruction, until they decide to divorce." A sneaky idea that still prioritizes a luxurious life is also comfortable. "Why are you quiet? Do you agree with mom's opinion? It's your chance to take heart and put distance in their relationship, just rely on your children after you've captured their hearts" she continued. 


Angga did not comment on his mother's words, and pushed his wheelchair into the bakery. He circulated a thorough look, so many customers filled the place. One of the employees approached them, of course serving a buyer who was considered like a king.


"Can I help you?" ask the employee with a smiling face. 


"We are not here to buy cakes but to meet the owner of this bakery" said Angga who was so impressed arrogant, and true said Tari if her ex-husband would never change. Changed only when spending time with the kids that time, seeing the luxury of returning made it to the factory suit. 


"No. But the owner of this bakery knows us, call him here!" said the middle-aged woman sitting on a wheelchair haughtily. 


Ratih who was serving customers heard the commotion, walked over to the origin of the sound. She is shocked to see the arrival of her former in-laws and ex-husband from her old boss. "Mas Angga .. Bu Weni."


"Well, you hear yourself, Ratih knows us." 


"You take care of the other customers!" it was Ratih who became the head manager at the bakery that had been appointed by Huan.


Train to pull the two people away from the customers who feel disturbed. 


"Not polite to you!" ketus Weni stared intently at Ratih. "I'm gonna tell this to Dance and fire you" she said. 


Ratih did not comment on the middle-aged woman's words. "What made you come here?" tanyanya while looking at Angga. 


"I'd like to meet with Tari, please call her." 


"So they don't know that Tari is dead?" batin Ratih's. "May I know your intentions?" 


"Heh, you are just an ordinary employee entrusted by my former daughter-in-law. Just call me Dance, then our business is done." 


"Didn't you know anything about Dance?" 


Angga frowned curiously with his continuation. "No. I've been calling her for three months, but her phone isn't active. Maybe she changed her phone number, "last smartass. 


"Don't ask a lot of questions, you just call my ex-daughter-in-law." 


"It seems like you haven't changed, even in your condition it's still arrogant" said Ratih, who was fed up with hearing Weni's words, seeing him sitting in a wheelchair but his battle has not changed and not learned from the karma they enjoy now.


"Shut your mouth, Train. Angga's going to talk to Tari and you're ready to be fired."


"What a shallow thought." 


"Here you go, I don't want to make a fuss. Please meet me with Dance!" pinta Angga mediated the dispute. 


"You really want to meet him?" train in confusion. 


"Yes, of course." 


"Tari died three months ago." Ratih sighed, considering how the struggle of Dance who had been developing this business to develop so rapidly, of course with the role of Ken. 


"What?" said Angga and his mother in unison, they seemed to not believe what was just said by Ratih. 


"Yes, they're dead." 


"Wow, this is my chance," Weni murmured in her heart, she secretly smiled cunningly and definitely took advantage. 


"How can you?" asked Angga who urged Ratih. 


"Tari and her husband had died when they sailed on a cruise ship and the weather was suddenly bad to sink a ship that turned out to have damage in an important part, until now they were not found and declared dead."


Quietly Angga also showed his sneaky smile, the wealth of Dance he could take through his two children. 


"good. I can get rich all of a sudden, master the treasure of Dance by taking custody of the King as well as the Queen," her inner smile cunningly.


"They seemed to be planning something, I had to tell Adiba," said Ratih in his heart, suspicious of the two people he immediately marked according to Huan's orders.