Sharing a Bed
Chapter 4. Enraged Enraged

Mala cheered cheerfully as the phone connection was cut off, she revealed her bright face.

"Yuk to Papa Bun's office ... Papa said no papa really," said Mala girang.

"Emh ... But Papa is still busy, how about we go to the playground," said Melati gave another option.

Mala's eyes suddenly dewy and began to look glassy, looks a sense of disappointment that emanated from his cute face tesebut.

Because it felt unbearable, in the end Melati relented and turned the direction of the speed of his car towards Rama's office.

To be honest he was a bit worried, but hopefully Rama can control his emotions in front of Mala.

Melati's car was parked in the office parking lot, with Mala seger cheerfully down and scattering towards Rama's room.

He was running around in the office lobby, no one would dare to reprimand this little girl. Rama is the CEO of the company.

Mala directly climbed into the elevator when Melati was already beside her. The elevator opened, Melati and Mala immediately stepped towards the room.

Without worry Mala immediately opened the door of the room ...

"Papa .." cried Mala girang.

"Hallo my little princess" answered Rama kindly.

Jasmine exhaled a sigh of relief and stepped into the room. He sees Vicky and Rama staring at their laptop screens.

Rama opened his arms and hugged Mala. Seeing this, Melati's eyes glazed over.

"And every moment is like this" said melai lirih.

"Kiss first dong," seduced Vicky pinched Mala's chubby cheeks.

Mala took off Rama's embrace and hugged Vicky, she landed two kisses on her right-left cheek.

"Why do you always wear contact lenses?" ask Mala plain.

He thought the blue eyes Vicky had were not genuine, Vicky was a handsome man with mixed Indo-Dutch blood.

"It's not Baby's contact lens, it's Om's real eye. What if we buy ice cream?" said Vicky holding Mala.

Rama threw a glance at Melati for a moment then nodded softly at Vicky.

Mala shouted in excitement as her Papa allowed, they immediately exited the room with a cheerful humming.

"I'm sorry for my treatment this morning" said Rama, bowing his head.

Melati did not respond she raised her head, trying to hold back a puddle of tears that almost dripped.

Rama rose from his seat and hugged the slender hip of Melati.

"Sorry, the office is not okay," said Rama increasingly tighten his decapitation.

There was no answer from Melati, honestly he began to be caught off guard by Rama's attitude which was always light-handed when he had a lot of problems.

But Melati remained at the same point. Patience and trying to accept the reality on the grounds ..he could not see Mala hurt.

"Mala wanted Mas to come at her school event earlier," said Melati while releasing Rama's embrace.

"You know I'm busy Mel .." said Rama.

"And always will be," said Melati quickly.

"You can give him understanding" said Rama again.

"Until when Mas, he also needs the figure of Papa who accompanies him. Papa is intact, not Papa figures that only exist during the weekend." replied Melati staring at Rama.

Hearing Melati's answer made Rama's emotions increase, he did not expect a submissive wife to become a dissident.

Rama's hand had soared and wanted to be leveled, but Melati did not blink an inch.

"Why diem, let's slap me ... Usually so too ... Then easily mas say sorry, later it will be like this again right .." jasmine can not stem her tears.

Rama was still petrified, the hand that had soared. Now he put it in his pants pocket.

"You need to remember Mas, I survived for Mala. You can treat me anyway, but not Mala." said Melati firmly.

"Mother ..."