Perfect Wife For A Hypocritical CEO
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“Ma, Syara can borrow Mama's comb, right? Syara's comb is broken, has not bought again,” said Syara pitched a whine at the in-laws.

“Bby, babe. Syara just take it above the drawer of the room mama yes,” replied Mama Desi.

Syara rushed to Mama Desi's room which was not sealed. Syara moved her head up and down looking for the location of the comb. “Oh, this.”

When Syara was about to take the black comb, she accidentally saw a slightly open drawer. When he was about to close the drawer, he saw an A6-sized paper that looked like the tip of the drawer. Syara pulled the paper which turned out to be a photo of someone who was accidentally torn.

“Mother.”

Mama Desi who was busy watching television in the living room, right in front of her room, realized Syara did not immediately leave the room. He rushed to Syara. Mama Desi looks relieved when she sees Syara combing her hair.

“Sorry yes, Ma, Syara comb your hair here, let the comb directly can Syara return,” Syara said while putting the comb to its original place.

Mama Desi smiles. “Beauty daughter-in-law Mama.”

Syara returned her in-laws smile and said goodbye to go back to the room.

“Luckily, I quickly returned the photo there,” Shara murmured in my heart.

Arriving at the room, Syara kept thinking about the photo. “Why was Mom's photo torn? Yes, it was very obviously accidentally torn.”

Unknowingly, Syara shed tears remembering her parents who were gone. Now, he is confused by the situation. It was as if he was in a directionless life. Even though he had very good in-laws, his life felt empty. I don't know what's wrong, or what's lacking. There's no place for Syara to tell stories, other than Haris.

Suddenly, Syara remembered Om Gustav, many questions in her mind, other than about the photo she had seen. Why did Om Gustav suddenly contact him. And why was he such a surprise after knowing that Syara was the son of Mirna.  Syara took her phone and called Haris.

“Ya, Ra, what's up?” answer Haris kindly.

“Har, you have no time tomorrow? I'd like to meet you. There is something I want to ask,” Syara said directly to the point.

“Bby, Ra. Tomorrow morning at 9 I happen to no longer have a schedule to meet clients. Want to make a deal where? I'll pick you up or what?” tanya Haris assures Syara's will.

“No need, Har, the place is near, we meet there immediately. What kind of home garden? Let me have a reason tomorrow for Mama to leave the house. I do not feel good if permission wants to meet you,” Syara said.

“Oh, okay, Ra. see you tomorrow,” Haris closed.

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Syara walked to the garden of the housing complex after getting permission from the in-laws that she would run around the housing looking for fresh air. Turns out, Haris was already sitting on one of the park benches. Syara approached Haris.

“Nothing, Ra. Relax, I'm not in a hurry. What's up, Ra?” ask Haris full of curiosity.

“Har, do you know Om Gustav? If you can know, how is his relationship with Bara and also his mother? Have you heard of him?” ask Syara who doesn't use pleasantries.

Haris looked at Syara deeply. “Ngot very close anyway, Ra, just do know aja. I've heard that Om Gustav is not so liked by the Bara family, because in the past said Bara, Om Gustav ever wanted to take the Bara parent company. I also do not know why people as good as he can get like that, ‘kan Om Gustav is the only brother of Om Brama, Bara's papa. Since Papa Bara died, Om Gustav worked in one of the private companies. Oh yes, yesterday Om Gustav asked for your phone number to me.”

“You know what Bara's father died of?” tanya Syara increasingly wants to pry the Bara family.

“Kata Bara anyway because of poisoning, especially at that time Om Brama again seriously ill, but I do not know what pain. Hence, now Bara who continues his papa business. What the hell is it, Ra? does it have the same relationship that Om Gustav said at that time?” Haris asked Syara again.

Syara is increasingly confused with the Bara family. Apparently, he had to guess. Syara tells about what Om Gustav talked about when he met him about his marriage to Bara, including Om Gustav's intention to suddenly contact him and say he would need it someday. He also told about a photo of his mother being torn, which he found in his bedroom drawer.

“Har, can you help me? Accompany me to meet Om Gustav, I want to ask directly to him, because it seems Om Gustav knows my mother,” pinta Syara a little whining.

Haris agreed to Syara's request. Haris who had never thought of anything about the Bara family was also his sudden marriage to Syara, became to have many questions in his mind. Haris also told Syara about the bag that Mama Desi bought at Raya.

“So, you mean mama lied? But what's the reason? I don't think you can, Har,” replied Syara who did not believe Haris' statement.

“But, Raya can't lie either, Ra. I know him. I know very well that Raya is lying or not what it is like. Yes I also do not know what Aunt Desi means, but it does not rule out the possibility there is a certain reason.” Haris continues to convince Syara.

Syara daydreams at Haris's answer.

"But, if it's true that Mama bought Raya a bag, what does that mean? I was his daughter-in-law. Why are their answers different? Is anything covered?" shara murmured in her heart that still did not understand about all this.

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There was a ringing Syara's cell phone a sign of a phone coming in.

“Ra, sori nih, I have contacted Om Gustav, but he has no time to meet us. How?”

“What's wrong, Har. Let's try it another time. Thank you for helping me,” Syara replied on the phone.

“But, Ra. I think Om Gustav deliberately avoided, I do not know if my guess is true, but believe not believe, I can read someone's mind from the intonation of the sentence. Yes, I used to learn a little about psychology,” Haris said in a serious tone.

Syara was silent the more dizzy she made. “What exactly? Why is Om Gustav like that? Wasn't he himself asking me to be careful, what was going on? What does he know about my family and the Bara family?”

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