Silently My Husband Ceo
Go home

Morning welcomed. In front of the door of a simple house three human children stood.

“Seconds go first,” says goodbye to the two handsome young men who are in front of him.

Adira was forced to leave because she did not want her sister to be suspicious of her household. Which is the problem. Adira wants to stay home with her sister.

Living with your sister in a modest home feels a lot better than living in a luxury home with that nugget refrigerator. Ih, that sucks.

“Big brother will come again tomorrow,” Adira said shortly after her beautiful face turned fierce. He had to give a deadly message to his sister.

“Do not go anywhere, just be careful if you guys get out of the house and create new problems. This time brother will directly order burrows for you,” threatened Adira with fierce memicing netra.

Message liang lahat.

Glug

The two young men compactly swallowed his saliva chelates. Oh my goodness, her brother.

“A cruel sister once already like a stepmother in soap opera. Yes we will only be at home,” Andra said.

“We will not do anything,” added Aska.

“Good,” says Adira.

Adira leaves the house, before returning to Elgi's mansion. Adira's going to work. Adira will be back to work. It had been a few days that he had not entered because he took care of his sister.

Adira was in the office. Get in the room. Just set foot in the pantry room. Fuji the fuss has welcomed.

“Sister-in-law you've entered the office!” welcome Fuji splashy.

“If you're here who takes care and looks after Aska,” cerocos Fuji.

Adira just put on a lazy face. Geez it's still morning he's heard Fuji's exaggerated remarks.

“Yes my sister-in-law just go home. Take care of Askaku. Remember, there is a Mr. Raga who will give you permission even though brother-in-law did not enter one month. Brother-in-law, just calm down let me take the place of sister-in-law,” oceh Fuji.

Oh, my God, it feels like Adira's ears are going to explode.

“Fuji! You're so overreacting. Ayang Aska mu it's okay.” Decak Adira is upset.

****

Golden light adorned the twilight sky. Adira just got home from work. The woman let out a long sigh gazing towards the door of the luxurious house where she was heading home.

Adira decides to go home for a while to kill her sister's suspicions. After staying overnight, Adira will return to her sister's house. He was still worried about leaving his sister who had not fully recovered.

“Iya aunty,” reply Adira with a smile.

“How is your sister doing?” ask aunt Anna.

“The conditions have started to improve,” explained Adira.

“Thank God. Then I will prepare dinner for you,” said aunt Anna.

“I'll help."

“No need miss rest only in room.”

“I am not tired,” reply Adira he is not used to living like a princess. Served at all times. In Adira's eyes Anna's aunt was not a servant but was already like her parents.so there was no way she would see the old woman doing homework alone.

Adira and Aunt Anna head to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

The day had just changed the night, a man had reached home. Unlike usual, he would spend time lingering with the pile of reports. This time no, he decided to go home early, long in the office would not be useful if he did not have focus. Elgi had just set foot in the house.

Elgi stepped weakly, now every time he went home there was no spirit. There was only a feeling of empty and empty.

Elgi let out a rough sigh, as he walked through the living room. The net is centered on the sofa. Ah, again the sofa in the middle room is empty, making his feelings more unfriendly, lonely.

Elgi continued his steps.

“You are back!”

The voice of the woman breaks the silence of the house.

Deg

That voice!

Finally

Elgi stopped his steps.

Oh. Jesus after a few days he heard the voice again welcoming his return.

Elgi quickly turned around, switching his neutrals to the source of the sound that was the dining room. Elgi glued fixedly staring at the face of a beautiful woman with a wide smile. Elgi finally saw that smile again.

***

This is how it used to be. Again very dead-end, where the mind runs mulu to the laundry that has piled very rich rewards of fasting. Very sorry yes .. less feel yes this. sebel own Sya.