Perfect Wife For A Hypocritical CEO
Pick up Mama

“Mama home today, Bar?” ask Syara who is still trying to be kind to her husband.

“Iya, Raya and I will pick up Mama at the airport,” Bara replied.

“It's okay if Mama knows you picked up?” ask Syara who feels there is something strange because usually Bara is not as brave as this brings her girlfriend to meet the Mama.

Bara who did not answer Syara's question, passed away with Raya who had just descended the stairs with her big bag.

“Still yes, Ra. Next time I hope I can stay here again. Dear departing fear Mama wait long,” invite Kingdom embrace Bara waist.

“Done your stuff and move it back to my room, I don't want mama wondering!” bara's orders passed away leaving Syara.

They passed without saying goodbye to Shara. As if he was really not considered.

Suddenly, Syara pulls the phone out of her pocket and calls Haris. Syara asks Haris to follow them to the airport. Syara recounted the feeling she felt that she wanted to know how Mama Bara reacted when she found out Bara was with another woman picking her up. Syara thought whether or not Bara and Raya desperately showed their relationship so that Mama Bara would approve her divorce.

Haris, who confirmed Syara's request, immediately headed for the airport.

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Until the airport, Haris who wore a leather jacket and black hat, it was not difficult to find the arrival terminal of Mama Bara. Yes, sure enough, the meeting of the three of them quickly caught Haris' eyes. There is nothing strange about the attitude of Mama Bara when Raya came to pick her up with Bara. Haris also deftly followed the Bara car.

While in the car, Haris kept calling Syara to give her the information she got. Syara asks Haris to come home because Syara just wants to know how her in-laws reacted when Bara picked her up with another woman. But Haris did not heed Syara's request. Haris continued to decide to follow Bara's car because he knew that what they were going through was not the direction to Bara's house.

Instead of going straight home, Bara and his mother and Raya stopped by an elite Mall. Of course, with Haris guerrilla continue to follow them. Looks like they visited a branded handbag boutique. Haris who was waiting from the outside continued to monitor what the three of them were doing. It seems strange if Mama Bara does not refuse to go straight home, considering her favorite daughter-in-law is at home, while Bara went with other women.

From the outside, Mama Bara and Raya have been carrying a paper bag that can be ascertained to contain a bag. Haris continued to follow them until he stopped at one of the eating places. They decided to eat first. In order to keep her disguise, Haris deliberately sat down and ordered food at a place to eat adjacent to their place of eating. Since the room was open, it was not difficult for Haris to continue monitoring them.

The weirdness that Haris saw was Mama Bara's familiarity with Raya. Although already know Raya as a friend of Bara, it feels like Aunt Desi is unlikely to happen like that, even more Bara is married. Aunt Desi loves Syara so much, there is no way she will have fun with her daughter and girlfriend, not her daughter-in-law. Haris' brain seemed to freeze, because it was also still a question about the bag that Raya and Mama Bara carried. Is that for Syara, or is Syara getting nothing?

Seeing Bara and the other two men coming out of the place to eat, making Haris have to finish his meal and follow them back. Honestly, Haris had no intention of reporting what he saw to Syara before he knew full well what was really going on. However, it was heartless if he had to hide this from Syara.

“Halo, Ra, sorry yes I still follow them. I saw them go to the mall to eat,” Haris said on the phone.

“Oh it's okay, Har. Maybe she was hungry and asked to stop eating. Where are you now, Har?” ask Syara who still wants to think positive.

“I still follow Bara's car, but it looks like they already want to go home, of course interracial first. Oh yes, Ra, later tell me again yes whether Aunt Desi or Bara gave you a gift,” pinta Haris when remembering about the bag they brought.

Syara laughed at Haris. “Kok suddenly nanyain gift tuh how the hell Har means?”

“Ngak, Ra. I just want to know, they bring you a gift or not,” replied Haris who did not want to be honest if they stopped by the bag store.

“OK, Har. Thank you yes,” reply Syara ended her conversation on the phone.

20 Minutes later, Syara heard that Bara's car had reached her garage.

Syara greeted Mama Bara and kissed her hand. “Hai, Mom. Tired ya, Ma?”

Syara seemed to quietly mutter in her heart as she watched the paper bag her in-laws were carrying. “Oh, this is what Haris meant earlier?”

“Kok silent? Bara does not mess with you ‘kan?” mama Bara asked her question.

“Oh, no, Ma. Bara same Syara well,” Syara replied by glancing at Bara who looked annoyed at him.

“Yes already, mama want to rest first yes,” say Mama Bara walk to her room.

Syara saw no sign that she would be rewarded by either her father-in-law or Bara.

Bara rebuked Shara who continued to pay attention to the mother. “What are you looking for? Iri did you see my mama brought groceries? That's work! Don't live a life of mulu!”

Syara looked at Bara who had passed away leaving her.

Syara appears to be typing a message on her phone addressed to Haris. He asked what Haris meant about the prize. Syara also said that she got nothing from her in-laws, especially from her hard and abusive husband.

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When Mama Bara was preparing dinner, Syara deliberately wanted to ask about what Haris had said in her short message.

“Ma, was Mama abis shopping huh?” Syara asked her in-laws.

“Oh, you must have seen Mama brought the paper bag? Yes, I stopped by the mall for a while because Mama did not have time for breakfast when she wanted to fly. Continue we also stopped by the bag shop earlier because Raya wanted to buy Mama a bag, twin of her too,” said the mother without sin.

“Oh, so,” reply Syara nodded.

Syara looked at her in-laws' eyes with some tears. “Ma, sorry Syara ya can not be a woman like Raya who can buy Mama luxury goods.”

“Hus, what the hell are you talking about, Syara can't say that. Syara was Mama's best daughter-in-law. Don't think about it, Raya just want to buy Mama anyway, no mean anything. Later Syara asked Bara to buy also yes,” said Mama Desi stroked Syara's hair.

“Why should Bara, tell him to make his own money dong, Ma! He is young and can walk. Cook wants to hitchhike live and beg!” sahut Bara refused to buy anything for Syara.

“Nobody wants to ask you, Bar. I also do not feel hitchhiking live here because I as your wife have hired you to support me!” syara protests.

“Mama see 'right, how this Mama's chosen daughter-in-law behaved to her husband!” bara's snapping that did not accept Syara always went against her words.

Syara seemed unable to hold back her emotions anymore. “It is not you who asked me not to act like your wife, then what harm am I to follow your words?”

“Already, what the hell are you guys doing? Husband wife is fighting like this? Already not on the rame, embarrassed if heard by neighbors,” Mama Bara broke their debate.

“Sorry, Ma,” Syara said as she left them at the dinner table for her room.

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