My Pretty Boss
The Amsterdam Windmill

Camelia blocks Abimana's path as Abimana rushes to the restaurant to meet Arga and the Herald mister.

"Please don't keep avoiding me! Ilove you. Really love you" Camelia said as she tried to grab Abimana's hand.

Abhimana stepped back and said firmly, "but I have never loved you and will never love you forever. Please don't bother me anymore!? there are still a lot of guys out there who are single and better than me. So don't bother me anymore!"

"But I only want you, Abimana" Camelia tried to go back to grab Abimana's hand while continuing to step forward because, Abimana kept stepping back to get away from Camelia

Abimana brushed off Camelia's hand as she continued to step back.

"Don't keep away from me! you dick! don't sell your expensive! I know you are also interested in me at least with my body" Camelia screeched in frustration as Abimana continued to step back away from her.

However, the handsome man of his father Arga continued to step back and ignore his chirp Camelia who continued to sigh annoyed while continuing to step forward to be able to regain her hand Abimana so that she could fall beautifully into it Abimana's embrace.

Suddenly Camelia stopped her steps when she saw the hand around her waist Abimana from behind her body Abimana and heard a melodious voice from a woman, "sadly, you came out. Let's get Arga yuk! let's go for a walk"

Camelia continued to stare at the beautiful hand that was still curling nicely at her waist Abimana.

Abimana immediately turned the body. He smiled in relief and full of happiness as he looked at the beautiful face of his wife. Then he rubbed Mika's neck, "you don't wear a scarf? there are many signs of my love you know, on your pretty neck" Abimana deliberately said loudly so that Camelia could hear his words.

Mika chuckled, "i'll wear a jacket, just lifted up his collar and closed it is a sign of your love"

Abimana nodded her head and immediately kissed Mika's lips.

"Who is he?" Camelia asked with eyes full of jealousy.

Mika immediately pulled away from the lockdown of her husband's warm lips and looked at Camelia and turned to Abimana, "honey, there is someone? how come you kiss me, I'm embarrassed"

Abimana chuckled and hugged Mika and looked at Camelia, "this is my wife. The wife I love so much and she's the only woman in the world I deserve to love"

Mika smiled kindly at Camelia and asked, "and you?"

Camelia looked at Mika in addition to jealousy she was also splashed with envy at Mika's beauty, friendliness, and elegance. So fascinated by his figure Mika he became silent and sculpted.

"She's her only daughter mister Herald" Abimana said as she kissed Mika's hair. Abhimana was still not satisfied to give up her longing for Mika.

Mika then broke away from her embrace of Abimana and stepped closer to Camelia. Mika reached out her hand to Camelia, "introduce me, my wife Abimana, my name is Mika" then Mika threw her beautiful smile at Camelia.

Camelia is forced to welcome Mika's hand, the woman she also begins to hate. Camelia was forced to pull both corners of her lips to paint a smile at Mika and said, "me, Camelia"

"A pretty name as pretty as the person" Mika said sincerely. Then Mika looked back and said to Abimana, "right, baby"

Abimana then stepped forward, hugged Mika very tightly and said, "in my eyes you are the most beautiful woman in the world because, you are the mother of my son" Abimana then kisses her temple Mika lovingly in front of her Camelia.

Camelia then left because she could not see the affection Abimana kept showing her. And as he turned his body leaving Mika and Abimana at that moment he clenched his hands and hardened his face withstanding such great jealousy.

Mika turned to Abimana who continued to embrace her as she headed to the restaurant to pick up Arga and Mika asked, "honey, why does it seem like she's upset with me?"

Abimana kissed back her hair Mika, "I met her on the plane and became familiar during the flight. But I really didn't expect him to have the same feeling I had, huuffttt, I told you I had a wife, I had children, and I kept avoiding him but he kept bothering me so I asked you and Arga to come here"

Mika was silent and silent.

"I believe in you. Just somehow, my feelings became restless" said Mika.

"Don't think! he will not dare to bother me anymore because, there is already you and Arga by my side at this time" Abimana said.

"Father! Mama!" Arga shrieked in excitement while waving to his beautiful mama and handsome papa. Mister Herald turned to Mika and Abimana with a big smile.

Abhimana took off her embrace and pulled the chair for Mika to sit down then she pulled the chair next to her Mika and sat on the chair facing Arga and the Mister Herald..

"Waaahhhh! your son keeps smiling, you're happy, son?"

Arga further widened his smile and nodded his head cheerfully.

"Arga is very smart and pleases her son. I don't want to part with Arga and want to hold you back from staying here any longer, heeeee" said the Herald mister.

"I also want to stay here longer because the place is clean, cool, and comfortable but, our work as a lecturer does not have a long time to picnic, heeee" said Mika.

"You seem to be ready for a walk?"

"Yes right mister. Because, our time is not long here it must make the best use of time to be able to walk, emm, at least to enjoy the windmill that has become the hallmark of the Dutch state, heeee" mika said with her beautiful smile.

"Emm, the windmill? Amsterdam is not a great place to see a windmill. The city of Eindhoven is the right place But if you just look at the windmill and only have a little time here then you can go to the Molen Van Sloten windmill. A little further away indeed, the location can be reached by taking Tram number two to the last station and then continued by walking for about fifteen minutes" said Mister Herald.

"Thank you for the info and advice mister" Mika said with great pleasure.

"I suggest you go now still late in the afternoon so, you will not come home later and I love this map because, the shape of the roads and canals in Amsterdam is on average similar, he said, it will be confusing for you if you do not bring this map" said the Herald mister while handing over a map to Mika.

Mika smiled, received the map, got up, said goodbye to the Mister Herald and immediately invited her husband and son to take a walk.

Camelia, who noticed her father's friendship with her little family Abimana from a distance, continued to cluck in annoyance. He then muttered, "why can papa get along with their child and papa seems to really love that son of a bitch Mika, shit!" he cursed while hitting the table in front of him.

Upon arrival at the Molen Van Sloten windmill the three of them, the happy little family took a family photo in front of the windmill by wearing a tripod that was always in his backpack Mika. The windmill at Molen Van Sloten windmill is just an accessory. The windmill was not operational and did not rotate because, indeed, there was not a strong enough wind in the middle of Amsterdam.

After taking a picture in front of the windmill, they boarded the Tram back and followed the map to Amsterdam Centraal station and rented three bikes at MacBike Bicycle Rental. A day bike rental costs seven Euros.

The three of them then cycled cheerfully and Mika always laughed loosely whenever she saw Arga and Abimana having trouble braking their bikes because, she said, the bike does not have a hand brake and the way to brake it is to reverse the direction of the foot genjotan. Arga and Abimana repeatedly laughed amusedly when they mismatched their feet and the bike just kept sliding forward when they actually wanted to brake it

They continued to cycle around the city of Amsterdam full of love and happiness. Mika did not forget to stop by some food stores and by-ileh to buy her papa order of chocolate and miniature windmills. Mika bought miniature windmills for her to share with her students and colleagues and she bought a lot of chocolate for her papa and Binar who was very fond of chocolate. Mika also bought some books at a bookstore that sold very cheap books and novels.

As a result on their way home to return the bike, the bike was covered with a lot of paper bags and it made Abiman could only sigh long, chuckle, and shake his head.

"Why? the girl can't go home empty handed after a walk" Mika said as she began to ride and ramp up the bike she rented.

"I'm just like my mom. I don't like going home empty-handed either" Arga said.

Abimana said, "your hands are all filled and papa's wallet is empty" Abimana said and immediately released his jubilant laughter.

Mika and Arga followed laughing while continuing to ramp up the bike they rode. They arrive at Mister Herald's hotel at exactly ten p.m. and head straight to the restaurant for dinner. The small snacks along the way, they were unable to endure their hunger for a long time. After eating they immediately went into the room. Clean yourself up, get into bed and sleep three while cuddling with arms full of affection