
The commercial aircraft Felly boarded had landed perfectly on the runway of Soekarno Hatta International Airport. Stefany welcomed her arrival.
“Welcome back, Miss,” said Stefany happily meeting her boss again.
Felly patted his secretary's arm slowly. “How is the company condition? You can handle my job, right, as long as I stay away?” tanyakanya.
The two women walked together to a car parked near the international arrival gate.
“Safe, Miss. After all, there was no meeting that required Miss to come. So that everything can be handled by me,” explained Stefany proudly can carry out her duties.
“Good, your monthly bonus will be raised because your performance does not disappoint,” said Felly.
That made Stefany happy. Nothing is more comfortable than having a boss like Miss Felly. “Thank you, Miss.”
“We went to the Wilson family mansion first. I haven't said hello to my parents for a long time, ” Felly said after he got into his office's BMW.
The car driven by the office driver began to dart towards the place desired by the employer.
The four-wheeled vehicle was perfectly parked right in front of the entrance of the Wilson family's main house.
“You wait here only, Stef,” Felly command.
“Siap, Miss.”
Felly got out of the black car after being opened by the driver. He went inside the house.
“Why quiet once? Where are Fenny and my parents?” ask Felly to one of the waiters.
“Nona Fenny has been living alone with her husband, Miss. If the Master and Madam are in the back garden,” obviously the waiter.
Felly thanked the waiter who gave him the information. He stepped into the back garden to meet his parents.
“Ma, Pa,” call Felly on Papa Rey and Mama Kyara who are sitting and chatting casually accompanied by coffee.
“Felly? You're finally home too, son.” Mama Kyara immediately stood up from her seat and hugged her daughter. He rubbed Felly's back gently. “Im sorry Mom, Fel. Mama just found out that your dad had bad intentions with your husband. Sorry Mama who was too cool with Mama's affairs,” regretted.
“What's wrong, Ma. It's all over. Forget about the bad incident,” reply Felly no less soft.
“Your husband is fine, right?” mama Kyara asked after letting go of her embrace. “Your relationship with him is good too, right?”
Felly decorated his face with a smile. “Good, Ma. Don't worry.” He stroked Mama Kyara's arm. “I say hello to Papa first,” permission.
The legs of the level switched to approach Papa Rey who had a flat and haughty face. He grabbed hands with creases that began to appear, kissing his parents' hands as a sign of his respect. “How's it going, Pa?” tanyakanya.
“Good, as you can see.”
Felly smiled again. “Good, keep Papa.” healthy
Papa Rey snorted, since her house was very quiet no more children, making her mood worse. He felt his big house empty. But his sense of prestige for his children was much greater.
“Why are you back again? Have you realized that living with a lowly man is bad?” papa Rey's pussy who doesn't know her daughter-in-law's real identity.
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...It's natural for you to think that Papa Rey is. He was a rich man from orok, from brojol. Where to have a misqueen son-in-law. In the real world there are also orkay who like to ngehina and low. But yes gatau there is something as bad as Papa Rey what not, if this is really me just let on the emotions wkwkwk....
...The tajir most want the same as the tajir as well. Hence the rich become rich misqueen must work hard to be rich. Wkwkwk....