My maid Canduku 2
Part161s

POV Alena

My life was so perfect when she came as a protector and became my life companion.

An orphan girl who came from a poor family, I never expected and asked God much for my life, only one happiness for both of us is me and my little brother.

When a man says love, this heart is already pounding for some reason seeing that man makes my heart feel a strange sigh, plus the expression of his love that I did not expect and did not expect made me speechless.

The slow sea because of her frequent encounters and earnest little attention from her makes this heart ever deeper have feelings for her. A handsome man, even very handsome, kind and understanding he is Bimo Bagaskara, a cold and ignorant man but unfortunately very annoying to me.

That man who was able to make my heart fall deeply in love, the man who became my boss at my place of work.

He was willing to do anything to make me happy, indeed his great and sincere love made this heart unable to turn away even a little from him.

Bimo Bagaskara, I'm Alena Adhisti the wife who loves you so much, if one day fate separates us I hope you always keep our love, I hope you always keep our love, and vice versa if I don't I'll take this love to death.

...ΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩΩ...

"Papa...!!"

The cry of the seven-year-old boy echoed in the second-floor mansion when he saw the father opening the door.

"Hay. boy.." Bimo immediately caught his son's body to be carried.

"Papa, must be tired of coming home from work, let's put Ren down." Said the boy with an adorable face.

"What if you're tired, papa's still holding both of you." Bimo commented on the smile by rubbing his son's head affectionately.

"Ren's already big papa, already SD and Ren_"

"Ren isn't shy about asking for papa's hold." Said her twin sister who came with her flat face staring at her little brother.

"Ck. Come on Pah, put Ren down, otherwise Sena will mock me constantly." Ren shook his body so that his papa would let him down.

"Okay, okay boy." Bimo finally lowered his son after kissing his cheek.

"Ck. Papa, I don't want to be kissed anymore..." Ren glared at his annoyed papa.

"Why?"

"I've grown up papa." Ren snorted in annoyance.

Bimo just laughed, while Briana just rolled her eyes lazily.

"Ladies you don't want to kiss Papa." Said Bimo who saw his daughter cool with his open, not frenzied like Ren who always makes a bustle when he came home from work.

Briana immediately stood up and approached her papa.

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One kiss he gave on his papa's cheek.

"Good girl." Bimo stroked the head of his first daughter with a fluffy smile, for some reason the daughter even went down her cold and cold nature, even though she was a woman, she was a woman, even Bimo hoped that his daughter would have a Mama-like nature, but instead the opposite.

The first baby born was a girl, and the second was a boy.

Bimo gave the names of his two children as he said the last time to his late wife, Briana Sena Bagaskara called Sena, and for the baby boy Bimo gave him a name, he said, Birendra Seno Bagaskara or who likes to be called Ren.

The second nature is compared, Ren who has a cheerful and humorous or chatty nature, in contrast to the firstborn who has a cool, cold and flat nature, and Briana is not at all difficult to approach.

Bimo like to reflect on himself as a child when he saw the cold and flat nature of Sena, but the face of his daughter was very similar to his late wife, maybe his wife used to hate his annoying nature, he said, to make Sena have the same nature as him.

Ren too, the face of his little son, exactly like himself, nothing similar to Alena.

"Grandson Oma, let's eat baby, is everything ready, Ren, Sena?" Call Leina from the dining room.

"Papa clean first you first, later papa followed, papa still no work unfinished" Bimo kissed the heads of his two children alternately.

Sena and Ren just nodded, and Bimo went to his room and his late wife who had been gone for seven years.

"Well, you two are home, aren't you?" Leina asked when she saw that only her two grandchildren had come, but she knew that Bimo had come home from the office.

"Papa still has Oma's job." Said Ren with his position already sitting on the chair.

"Damn?" Leina had a questioning expression, but her granddaughter just shrugged her shoulders in ignorance.

Leina just sighed, Bimo often did this kind of thing, always dodging every opportunity, her son spent more time to work, even though the time for his two children was not reduced, he said, but now Bimo is more quiet and shuts himself down.

Leina would not interfere and force her son to open a new leaf, because he had tried once, and it drew great anger from Bimo and from that moment Leina was silent without wanting to repeat it again, simply seeing her two grandchildren happy and not lacking in affection had made her happy, even though a mother's affection was very important and they both had never felt that way since birth.

Bimo entered his spacious room, the cold he always felt every time he entered the room.

Putting his briefcase on the sofa, Bimo unbuttoned his shirt one by one, his eyes circulating every corner of the room, where he was always alone with Alena.

The shadow of the two of them was always visible in every corner, the shadow that always membutnya feel the deepening longing to make his chest throbbing painfully.

Taking off all the clothes he was wearing left only a bokser attached to his body.

Walking towards the bathroom, her lips reviewed a smile when she saw the woman she so loved standing by pouring her therapeutic scent while waiting for the balthub water to fill.

"Darling, you're home." A sweet smile that always floats makes his lips smile.

"I've prepared water for you." The woman approached him.

"Would you take a shower together?" He asked, but only got a smile and a head bob.

"You take a shower, baby, because I've had a bath."

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Bimo closed his eyes when his lips were frowned upon and felt cold. His chest rumbled with pain in his heart increasingly making him unable to cry.

Rubbing his face rough, Bimo stared at the nanar of the place with eyes full of sadness.

"Dear, I miss you."