Suffering Wife Deposits The Ceo
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"Geez you're still here, we're almost the same age. I'm also very happy to meet you all."

Teach confusion, nervousness, fear.

"How's this? What should I do, Mamah sir should not know I'm the mistress of Mr. Bagas." Inner Ajarin.

He turned towards Bagas who was also just silent, could be felt by Ajarin if in fact he was also afraid that until his behavior was known by his mamah.

Fortunately, before he had asked Farel to talk to everyone so that his marriage was hidden.

Mamah Bagas approached Ajarin.

"You're like the new one here, what's your name?" ask Mamah Bagas."

"My name is Ajarin Ma'am."

"You're so young, what age?"

"I'm 20 years old Mom."

"Ooh."

"Let's go in, Mom, I'll take you for a walk to see this house." Bibik Siti.

"Sir why didn't you tell me your parents were coming here?"

Bagas turned his head towards Ajarin who turned out to follow him into the room.

"I don't want to talk about anything right now. As much as possible don't let my mother know you're my wife."

Ajarin took a long breath.

"Then should I how about Sir?"

Ajarin looks very confused.

"Can you make me warm milk?"

Ajarin saw Bagas's face was not as usual he did not dare to ask much and immediately made Susu warm.

He brought milk back to the room.

"If you're tired again why force yourself here?" ask Ajarin.

Bagas looked at Ajarin's face.

"Then you rest, I'll go out."

But suddenly Bagas held Ajarin's hand.

"Why do you look thinner?" tanya Bagas because yesterday the body of Ajarin has begun to contain.

Ajarin was silent.

"Rummer.."

"Lately I've had less appetite Mr."

Bagas sighed.

"Where's your sister?"

"It's still in school, sir."

"Master," call Ajarin.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm very grateful to you for bringing Akbar here and preparing the school for him."

"If you knew I was doing that because I wanted you to stay here with me, I was upset, tired I just disappeared when I saw you," said Bagas.

"Thank you is not enough, nothing is free in this world."

Ajarin was immediately shocked.

"Will you do such a thing in a tired state and your parents are here?"

"You always think dirty, that's not what I mean."

Ajarin scratched his head.

Bagas smiled looking at Ajarin's confused and embarrassed face.

"I want you to massage my body."

Ajarin did not refuse him immediately and began to massage Bagas' feet.

"What do you want to have lunch with?" ask waiter.

"Who does she cook here?"

"Usually Ajarin Bu because Mr. Bagas really likes Ajarin cuisine.

"Can the kid cook?"

"Can Ma'am, and the cuisine is very good, even Mr. Bagas who very rarely eats at home, he chose to come back here just to eat the food of Ajarin" said the waiter.

Suddenly his friends remember not to be too honest afraid of parents Bagas suspicious.

"Then call him, have him cook for me."

"But like Ajarin is still with Mr. Bagas Bu."

"Together Bagas?"

"Dad Ma'am, because Ajarin is Mr. Bagas' personal assistant."

"Huff Bagas was really outrageous, how could he make such a young woman into his personal assistant."

"Tokay!! Tok!! Tok!!"

Knock the door of Bagas' room. Ibu Bagas entered and saw Ajarin who was kneeling Bagas' body.

"Mother." Ajarin immediately stood up when he saw Bagas' parents.

"You come with me out."

Ajarin was very scared.

"Dad Mom, how can I help you?"

"Hum I hear you are very smart to cook even my son really likes your cooking."

"That's too much ma'am, I'm just cooking as I know it" Ajarin said.

Her mother smiled she saw Ajarin's face.

"Mom why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with my face?"

"Your face looks like someone."

"My face is the market."

They both smiled when Ajarin said that.

Then they went to the kitchen to cook for lunch.

"Mother rest," said Ajarin.

"But I'm very hungry,"

Ajarin smiles. "Well Mom I'll cook quickly.

In the afternoon Ajarin waited for Akbar to come home from school.

"Steach me to go home."

Ajarin hugged her.

"How was it today at school?"

"It's very tired, brother, but I still have to learn."

Ajarin smiles.

Not long after finally Bagas came to the front.

"Humm Akbar knows this Mr. Bagas."

Akbar immediately slapped Bagas' hand and thanked him.

"Oohh this is your sister?" ask her mommy Bagas.

Akbar politely immediately gave his greetings to Bagas' parents.

"You are very handsome," said his Mamah Bagas to Akbar.

Bu Yani immediately brought Akbar inside. Bagas saw how fond his mamah to the little boy.

And only this time Bagas saw his mother as cheerful and very healthy.

In the night...

"Tokay!! Tok!!" knock on Bibik's room door.

Bibik opened it turned out it was Bagas.

"Master,"

"Where is Ajarin?"

"Into the Master."

"Why are you sleeping here?" ask Bagas.

"I'm afraid your parents will know we're one room."

Bagas took a long breath.

Bagas looked towards Bibik who was looking at Bagas.

"Someone I want to talk about." Bagas directly out.

Ajarin followed Bagas.

"Why do I feel like Mr. Bagas has a taste for non-Ajarin well? What if it's true? I am confused to be happy or sad" said Bibik.

"What's up, sir?" ask the teacher after arriving in the room.

Bagas pulled Ajarin's hand and laid him on the bed.

"Master, we'll just take a break."

"I want her, can't you give her?"

Ajarin was silent at a loss as to what to answer.

"It is better that Master normalizes the emotions of Master, I see that the Master from earlier seemed to think of something."

Bagas took a deep breath and sat down.

"I've tried to forget, but why do you remind her?"

Bagas looks upset.

"Sorry sir, I didn't mean to,"

Ajarin feels guilty.

"I'm divorcing my wife."

"Why could you, sir?"

"There's no match between us, he already has another man and he's already taken care of our divorce papers."

"Sorry Sir."

"Why should you apologize? It's not you who's wrong, it's my fault because I never understood my wife."