Perfect Wife For A Hypocritical CEO
What's Happening to the Past?

“Mama we go to the hospital just so let the doctor check,” take Bara to the Mama who is lying sick in her room.

“Nevent gone, Bar. Mama is just dizzy, later also healed. Mama rest at home, do not want to sleep in the hospital,” replied Mama Bara who insisted not to be taken to the hospital.

“But it's been 2 days, Ma,” Bara seduce so that the Mama wants to be examined by a doctor.

“Ma, drink first yes hot tea so that it is delicious,” bargain Syara who just entered his room in-laws while carrying the tray.

Bara glanced cynically towards Syara.

“You're leaving, Bar. I'm at this hour, Mama let me take care,” pinta Syara to her husband.

“Yes you have to take care of! Take care of Mama, follow if you need anything, do not sleep!” said Bara while standing from his seat next to the mother.

Bara said goodbye to go to the office without talking to Syara again.

“Syara, if you again beberes your sale, it's okay you take care of it first above. Mama wants to sleep again,” Mama Desi said to her daughter-in-law.

“Yes already, Ma, if Mama needs something, call Syara yes,” Syara said gently and went outside Mama Bara's room.

Mama Bara nodded and smiled. Syara walked up the stairs to her room. As he was about to climb the stairs, he heard a car had just come and stopped in the courtyard of the house. Shara came out and was surprised to see the arrival of Om Gustav.

Syara immediately reached out to shake Om Gustav's hand. “Om, Syara then want to chat with Om Gustav.”

“Iya, Syara. Later we set the time again yes, Haris phone time, om more overtime in the office,” replied Om Gustav smiled thinly.

“Which resolution? Did you hear he was sick? Om come here for a while to look at him, all of you want to go to the office,” continued Om Gustav while entering the house.

“Mama is in the room, Om. What do you want to drink?” tawar Syara's.

“Oh, don't bother. For a moment,” replied Om Gustav while knocking on the door of Mama Desi's room that was not closed tightly.

“Then, Syara stay up yeah, Om,” say Syara.

Om Gustav nodded and went into Mama Bara's room.

Syara, who started climbing the stairs to her room, looked worried. He felt the need to find out about the Bara family, and finally decided to eavesdrop on the talk of Om Gustav and Mama Bara. Slowly, he slowly returned down the stairs, and stood on the wall by the door of his in-laws room.

“Mbak, I can guess your destination. Don't do that, he's innocent. After all, Mbak had already done a lot back then, was that still not enough?” Gustav's voice sounded faint but clear in Syara's ears.

“Do not interfere, Gustav! Your body is dead and you have no interest whatsoever in me. Go!” expel Mama Bara.

“If you come here just to add to my pain, go!” Mama Bara kicked Om Gustav for the second time.

Syara did not hear any answer from Om Gustav. He went back up the stairs and peeked from above. Before long, Om Gustav came out of Mama Bara's room and went to the door while looking at every corner of the house as if he was making sure no one heard his conversation with his sister-in-law.

While in the room, Syara increasingly guessed to think about the words of Om Gustav. “Dia? Who does he mean he is innocent and knows nothing? What's Bara? Does Mama Desi intend not to be kind to her own child? Is Bara not his biological son? If not the Bara, then who? Did i? Why me?”

“I have to ask for help Haris, we have to meet,” Syara said inwardly.

Syara took her phone and sent a message to Haris.

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As usual, every Bara will go home from work, Syara always prepares a warm lemon tea drink and also a good appearance and fragrance. Whether Bara will accept or refuse, it does not matter because what can be done at this time is to keep trying. Before long, Bara, who had just parked her car in the garage of the house, went into the room.

Syara always greeted Bara with a smile and offered her a warm drink. This time, Bara wants to drink the tea that Syara put on the table. Bara then approached Syara with a sinister look.

“Tau where are all my favorite foods and drinks from? Harris?” ask Bara suspiciously.

“Meanway? Is this your favorite drink? Well I don't know if it turns out you like, I just want to make you a warm drink. If only tea seems bored, so I add a little lemon juice,” replied Syara with a smile sumringah.

“That you sent to the office yesterday, don't pretend to be stupid!” answer Bara ketus.

“Oh, I also don't know if you like it, because I like chocolate drinks so I order it for you, and because it's still morning, I choose warm. For the cake, I bought it at the store. I only know you have magh, so it is not possible to drink coffee,” Syara said lying and avoiding if all the information from Haris.

He brought his face closer to Shara's. “Don't be pretentious to care and don't just because of this, make you feel like I accept you! This marriage remains the dumbest and worst thing in my life! You, remain a valueless woman in my eyes,” exclaimed Bara who never absent output insults.

Syara who was not angry to hear the abuse, he just gently rubbed Bara's back and cheeks. Mimik Bara who seemed wrong, immediately rejected the hands of Syara on his body. Bara pushes Syara to the bed behind her.

“Never get my attention! Don't be insolent!” sahut Bara left Syara still falling on the bed.

Syara just smiled with satisfaction at Bara's behavior. Either because she was used to the violence her husband did, or maybe the seeds of love for Bara that had bloomed. Syara's mind was split when her phone rang a sign that a message was coming in. Syara got out of bed and grabbed her phone.

“Sorry Ra, I just replied to your message. Ready, Ra, I'd be happy to help. Tomorrow we meet there yeah, see you.”

Reading the message from Haris, as if a glimmer of hope appeared. Syara was really determined to find out her family history and the Bara family. Especially, what is the purpose of Mama Bara Om Gustav?

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