Handsome CEO And Secret Wife

Handsome CEO And Secret Wife
Part2 - 115


"we stopped by for a while somewhere well, after that I just drove you straight to the headquarters.." Rico turned his head back, towards Meta who was sitting behind with Rei and the sisters, while beside him Dani seemed to be driving quietly with a straight look towards the road.


Meta just nodded small, without feeling the need to ask in more detail where Rico was headed. He was even more focused on stroking the straight and soft hair of Rei who was leaning comfortably on his chest while enjoying a sippy cup filled with chocolate milk favorite of the boy.


Still at nine in the morning, there were still two hours before Meta had to arrive at the headquarters, according to the dispensation limit given by Mr. Tian when they had split up in the airport.


Some time the view of Meta who only focused on the road outside the window, until gradually Meta began to realize that along the road that passed seemed so familiar to him.


"Dad.. Where are we going?" Meta finally couldn't bear to ask.


"Housing Buana Permai." said Rico without hesitation but inwardly smiled when he learned Meta began to realize the direction of the car driven Dani who had picked them up at the airport. "What's the matter, honey?" ask Rico without looking.


"No. it's okay." concluded Meta, his gaze continues to be fixed out the car window, where the road is more familiar. Moments later Meta's eyebrows really intertwined, when the car that Dani was driving really stopped in front of a house that was located in the Buana Permai Housing block K number twenty, which holds a million memories for Meta.


"Let's go down." take Rico as he moves, realizing Meta is still not budging from his place.


Seeing that Meta is still dumbfounded Rico finally chose to turn the step toward the door that is beside Meta, and open it from the outside.


"Let's go down for a while." take Rico again while grabbing Rei who is in Meta's lap into his arms.


Meta down with doubtful steps.


How could he forget?


There are so many memories in this house, especially the memories of the late Father, because he and Mayra even grew up in a house that seemed to have just undergone a major renovation, he said, without changing the initial appearance.


"Who's this, dad..?" Meta pulled out next to Rico's burly arm that was holding Rei. Forcing his footsteps to step towards the front door followed Rico's confidently swaying steps.


"We're going to meet the new owner.."


"Dad. but.."


"Shhhh.."


Meta eventually relented and chose to keep his mouth shut, mute, and, resigned to follow Rico's will even though his legs felt weak when he had to stand back in front of the door of the house which is the only treasure of the late father who was forced to sell Mother for the cost of Mayra's knee recovery surgery several years the past.


Rico's hand had been raised to squeeze the bell that was on the side of the door several times.


"Assynoltomodel.." Rico exclaimed his greetings, as soon as the sound of a key child playing from the door in front of them.


"Goddessalam.."


That sound..


The next second Meta had been stunned.


"Aunty Maylaaaaa.." Rei's carefree voice rang out in joy as soon as he saw who the figure that appeared from behind the door.


"Reply.." Mayra who opened the door was no less hysterical received the cute little scream.


Rushing Mayra took Rico and Meta's hands to kiss the back of her brother and sister-in-law's hands in turns before stretching out to welcome Rei who also looked very impatient to change hands.


"Let's go in, brother." said Mayra cheerfully, and while holding Rei he hurriedly stepped inside first. "Mother.. Ibuu. sak Meta and sis Rico have come.."


"Let's go in.." Rico rubbed Meta's dumbfounded shoulder in place.


It feels like a dream. That's what Meta feels. Is this true?


This house.. Mayras..


Meta's pair of eyes warmed up, as his feet continued to slowly enter the living room, glancing at the walls that had been decorated with several photos that had previously been displayed in their narrow rented house.


Arum's mother was seen coming out of the middle room in a hurry while fixing her hijab. "Alhamdulillah, you have come at last.."


Meta and Rico welcomed the middle-aged woman by kissing the back of her hand first.


"Yes, ma'am, from the airport, come straight here.." Rico replied, while Meta looked even more amazed.


"Let's sit down first." take Arum's mother.


Rico re-treated Meta's frozen shoulder, sitting him on a new-looking sofa.


Arum's mother did not immediately answer, but threw her gaze at Rico who was sitting beside Meta.


"Surprise.." said Rico softly as Meta's gaze fell right where his eyes were.


"So.."


"I bought back this house for you, for mom, for Mayra, for the late father as well.."


This time Meta can not say anything more because now he has sobbed great in front of Rico.


"Egh.. Why are you crying?" rico's eyebrows knit in confusion, slowly stroking Meta's back that went down.


"Why do all this? daddy.. It's all this already too much.." Meta sobbed deeper, making Ms. Arum who was in front of them also look shrunk her eyes with the back of her hand.


"Why talk like that? I don't like to hear it.." Rico smiled as he wiped Meta's tears with his fingers.


"M-I'm sorry, dadd. but this.."


"This is all not yet how much. I will continue to give it my all until you truly believe in my sincerity, and stop doubting.."


Meta had crashed into Rico's body before the man's sentence was completely over. There is so much joy that dominates the whole soul niche of Meta, which is, it made him unable to sort out which flavor was the most dominant because it seemed like his entire heart and soul had been won so easily by Rico.


"Daddy, thank you for giving me so much happiness. I don't even feel like I deserve it.."


"If so, then don't say inappropriate. But give me the reward that is worth it." whispered Rico so softly in Meta's ear.


"Im.. balan..? again..?"


"Hmm.. how could all this be free?"


Meta was stunned to hear it, his reflexes raised his face that was originally perfectly immersed in Rico's chest, looking at Rico questioningly.


"Stay beside me through all the joys and sorrows together.."


Meta stared at Rico for so long, barely blinking. He was astonished to see Rico's smile engraved with confidence there, making his head not hesitate to nod.


"Say, you promise." sue Rico.


"Yes, I promise.."


"There must be no word to surrender if one day encounter various obstacles in the future, because you have promised.." for a moment Rico's head turned towards Ibu Arum who from the beginning witnessed everything. "Mother is a witness. You heard everything, right?"


Meta was wide-eyed so aware that since then Mother had indeed been in her place, watching everything from the beginning.


Suddenly Meta felt very embarrassed, but Ibu Arum instead seemed to nod with a smile full of relief.


Arum's mother was very happy to see her eldest daughter's household look getting better. Rico looks very fond of Meta, and his daughter Meta also looks happy.


"Mommy why are you crying?"


Rei who emerged from the middle room with Mayra with a red apple in the hand seemed astonished to see Meta that looks sembab.


"Don't love, mommy doesn't cry." Meta quipped as he hurriedly shrank the corner of his watery eyes. "Here unfortunately mommy." said Meta then as he stretched his hand towards Rei who was still looking at him with a suspicious look, but Rei's head shook firmly, making Meta surprised. "don't want? Rei doesn't want to be with mommy anymore..?" Meta pretended to be delirious in accepting Rei's rejection which was so funny.


"You. but Lei wants to be with Grandma Alum first.." Rei had let go of his hand link with Mayra just like that and ran towards Mother Arum who immediately greeted Rei's plump body enthusiastically.


Two different generations of humans were seen hugging each other tightly releasing longs, making Rico, Meta and Mayra laugh a little watching the scene that looks so sweet and adorable.


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Seriate..


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