My Pretty Boss
Abimana and Mika

Mika clasped her husband's hand, "mas, please forgive her papa. Papa did have an affair and left mother, mas and Deo Mas's younger brother who was still a child. But, papa has repented and returned to the mas dam Deo. Papa is the papa mas"

Abiman let out a long sigh and said, "I still can't forgive him. I was fifteen years old when I had to go to school and work odd jobs to help my mother meet the needs of the family. Mom makes cookies and I give private lessons to SD kids to survive. Deo, who was ten years old, even wanted to help mom sell cakes in the afternoon. Papa lives happily with his affair. Say it! how can I forgive him?"

Mika looked at her husband's handsome face, "gold, it's over. Papa is back and living with Deo's family. Deo has forgiven papa so what's wrong if you also........"

Abhimana immediately rose up, "sorry I have not been able to forgive my papa"

"All right! but is it okay if Arga I invite to visit Deo's house to meet his grandfather?" ask Mika carefully.

"We'll talk about it later, from the Netherlands. Pray for my business and I'll be home soon. I can't stay apart too long with you and Arga, baby" Abimana lands a kiss on Mika's lips and continues into the hot struggle of their ever-burning romance like a newlywed. Abiman requested his allowance before his departure for the Netherlands to work on his new project there. Abimana design glimpsed by hotel owners in the Netherlands.

Mika and Arga deliver Abimana to the airport. Abhimana landed a kiss on the top of her head Arga and Mika, "until next Sunday and Arga take care of mama don't be naughty!"

"Ready pa" said Arga with a big smile to his papa.

Mika and Arga return home after the plane boarded by Abimana has taken off towards the Netherlands.

On the plane, Abimana was sitting next to a young, beautiful and attractive woman for every pair of eyes that looked at her however, Abimana, who was very loyal and loved his wife, did not look at her at all.

Abimana put her suitcase in the trunk that was above her seat when she sat down and closed her eyes.

The beautiful woman who was sitting next to him Abimana kept watching Abimana.

"Handsome, attractive, smart and mature looking but unfortunately arrogant" the beautiful woman murmured. The beautiful woman then crossed her arms and looked at the window to stare at the clouds that seemed to walk with her.

Suddenly a flight attendant came up to her and said softly when the flight attendant saw Abiman was still sound asleep, "make, what to drink?"

"Coffee is there?" reply to the woman in a clean manner.

"There" the flight attendant handed the woman a cup of hot coffee. The woman accepted it and smiled as she said, "thank you"

The stewardess smiled, nodded her head and left the beautiful woman. When the beautiful woman tried to carefully bring her cup but, later, his cup and coffee were spilled on Abimana's shirt.

Abimana immediately woke up because, feeling there was a hot liquid seeping up to his stomach. Abimana rubbed her shirt while looking at the beautiful woman next to her who looked confused and frightened.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the beautiful woman then took her handkerchief to wipe her shirt Abimana. Abimana immediately brushed off the woman's hand and got up and walked to the toilet.

"Shit! why could it spill anyway? I've been careful but I spilled" the beautiful woman repeatedly hit her wide forehead.

A few minutes later Abimana had returned to her seat and was wearing a t-shirt. Abhimana was about to close his eyes again but the woman next to him did not allow Abimana to go back to sleep. The woman held Abimana's arm and said, "I was completely unintentional. Forgive me! emm, my name is Camelia Herald and........"

Abimana slowly pulled her arm from her grasp and began to look at the beautiful woman, "what is your relationship with Mister Herald?" ask Abimana.

"I'm his daughter. Her only daughter. I was on my way home from my vacation in Indonesia. I am satisfied to travel around Indonesia and it is time for me to go home to take care of my papa business" said the beautiful woman who claimed to be named Camelia Herald.

"A pleasant coincidence. I do business with Mister Herald. Mister Herald liked my design" Abimana said with a big smile to Camelia.

"Aaaahh, it's a pleasant coincidence but an unpleasant introduction because, I've spilled coffee on your shirt. I'll change your shirt when we get to Amsterdam" rich Camelia.

Abimana immediately echoed her laughter, "yes the introduction of the hot emm I mean, the hot coffee"

"Aaahhh, sorry! is your skin burning?" camelia asked with a worried face, she looked at Abimana.

Abimana smiled and shook her head, "luckily the shirt I was wearing was quite thick and of high quality material so the outer layer of my stomach was safe but the inner layer was not safe"

"meaning?" Camelia involuntarily landed her palm on Abimana's stomach.

Abimana raised Camelia's hand and said, "hahaha, I'm hungry. We're going to the cafeteria?" Abimana then got up and Camelia chuckled as she followed Abimana.

Abhimana then ate together in the canteen of the plane they were on.

"How old are you?" ask Camelia.

"Thank you!" Abimana.

"Emm, twenty-five. The same age as me so I don't think we need to speak formal" Camelia said with a big smile to Abimana.

"Aaahh, was I wrong? sorry!" camelia said as she covered her mouth which spontaneously gaped in front of her Abimana.

"I'm thirty-five years old and I'm married, already have a five-year-old boy who is as handsome and very intelligent as his mother. My wife is a very smart and beautiful woman" Abimana said.

Camelia immediately turned her eyes to cover the look of disappointment on her face.

Shit! why is it that every time I find a man who fits my criteria, he must have a family, my heart is so quick to beat for a foreign man. Camelia spilled a protest into her heart.

"You're married?" ask Abimana.

"Yet, heee. I love freedom and have not thought of tying myself up in a marriage. Marriage is to me a very heavy and scary thing heeee" Camelia said.

"Why is that?" ask Abimana.

"Maybe because of my past. My mom ran away with another guy and lived in Indonesia. Actually I went to Indonesia to find my mother but, it turns out my mother is dead" said Camelia.

Abimana immediately changed his countenance and said, "we are the same fate. My father also left my mother, my sister, and me when I was a teenager and my sister was ten"

Camelia immediately commented on her beautiful smile,

"Easy! let's forget that sad past. Let's just talk about something fun"

Abimana smiled again and immediately served Camelia's chat which was light, good to respond and relaxed. Abimana felt comfortable and fit in a long chat with Camelia as they resumed their chat in their seats. The long and long flight was pleasant and not boring for Abimana and Camelia until they reached the city of Amsterdam-Dutch.

Abimana gets into the car that picks up Camelia because, they're one destination. They headed straight to the Andez-Amsterdam Hotel owned by his father the Camelia Herald.

His father's Issac Herald Camelia Herald welcomed his daughter and Abimana with wide arms.

However, there is a remark from the Issac Herald that disturbs Abimana, "may you not be like your father"

Abimana frowned and asked, "you know my papa?"

Isaac Herald smiled ambiguously at Abimana, "your father was my business partner back then and he betrayed"

"I'm not so close to my papa and my papa is a jerk! I made sure I wouldn't be like my dad. I will never betray you" seriousness sounded in Abimana's tone.

"Good! please go to your room. I've prepared a VVIP room for you and thank you for escorting my very spoiled daughter"

"Pa! don't tell me I'm spoiled in front of other people" Camelia puckered her lips in laughter from Isaac and Abimana.

Abimana arranged the contents of her suitcase into a closet and then sat on the edge of the bed and made a video call to her beautiful wife, "hey baby! I've reached the hotel room"

"Thank God your flight was good. Don't eat late, don't forget to take the vitamins I brought, and don't get sick!" said Mika.

"Sadly I want to hug you, I miss your fun" Abimana said chuckling as she looked at her beautiful face on her phone screen.

"I miss you too. Dream of me yes because, I will also dream of you tonight"

Abimana smiled lovingly, "yes I must have dreamt of you dear. Arga's been booby?"

"It has. She was waiting for a call from you but because of her schoolwork she fell asleep" Mika pointed her phone screen at Arga who had fallen asleep, "Arga will accompany me in this room while we are in the Netherlands he said, I was ordered as papa to take care of mama so even sleep I have to be next to mama, replace papa, hahaha. Your son is smart and adorable, yes"

Abimana gave a big laugh, "hahahaha, yes smart and adorable as you"

Mika replied to Abiman with a smile and said, "Mas already yes, I want to do a report. I love you mmuuaahh" Mika kisses her phone screen.

"Muuaahh" Abimana kissed the screen, "i love you too"

Clique.....Abiman severed his VC connection with his wife, and then he lay down on the bed staring at the ceiling of his room and smiling broadly at the beautiful face of his wife.