The Boss' Wife

The Boss' Wife
Chapter 100 Fighting


Zahra POV


"Well, Mamas go upstairs for a bit" Mas Abyan said as we got home.


"Well, don't you change your clothes first?" seeing that Mas Abyan was still wearing a long-sleeved white shirt outfit and black basic trousers.


Mas Abyan smiled. "Mamas designed a short job. You want to be sent to Aziz, to be sent to the branch office. Meeting prep tomorrow."


"Mamas, let me make you some juice and a snack." I'd like to apologize.


Honestly, when the event took place in addition to the questions that always appear at every event, my heart did not stop beating, to the confusion of wanting to answer the questions of the presenter. But Mas Abyan answered everything.


He relaxedly explained.


I was really afraid that Mas Abyan would get angry after this, especially along the way he was just silent.


"Make juice, Ay."


"What juice, Mas?"


Mas Abyan smiled. "Whatever you make, you drink." Mas Abyan directly entered the elevator after speaking, smiling the elevator shut.


I don't know why I feel like Mas Abyan is really angry.


How can you make Mas Abyan not angry?


Ah I know, quickly get into the room, go straight to the bathroom clean the body. 5 minutes finished straight to the clothes room, choosing clothes that look tempting but polite. Okay meet.


This is the most powerful way.


Shake your hair with a high lipstick.


Out of the room, there is no way Mr. Amin will enter the house. It's already night.


Start making apple juice and mango fruit.


10 Minutes done. I brought everything with me using a tray.


Ting!


Elevator's open, I'm in.


Ting!


Exit the elevator, seeing Mas Abyan focus on his laptop sitting on the floor with white fur.


Seeing Mas Abyan like this, make my heart dance in there. The handsome is the maximum, my heart cannot lie.


"This, Mas. The juice." put it on the table.


"Hmmm! Yes, Ay." his eyes focused on the leptop screen.


I just look at Mas Abyan while eating rujak. Mas Abyan's focus, I don't have the heart to bother him to just apologize. Especially my clothes like this.


It's so delicious this rujak.


"Aye... Eating rujak again?" mas Abyan's voice sounded as my eyes focused on the rujak.


"Over the last few days, don't eat Mas fruit." saw Mas Abyan back to focus on the laptop screen.


Hmmmm... I feel disturbed this time, right? Am I trying to talk. But fear of his work being interrupted.


"Ay, I'm sorry." Mas Abyan opened his voice first.


"But I haven't apologized yet, Mas?" the atmosphere became less comfortable.


"No need, Ay." she replied.


"Mamas if angry, don't delay." That's better, than I kept quiet.


"Mamas isn't angry, Ay." she replied casually.


Does Abyan know?


"Mamas knew I was a writer all along?" I ask directly.


"Hmmm!" Mas Abyan nodded his head.


The deg!


"Mamas told Falisha?"


"Just as Mamas sent the file first." Mas Abyan focused on the laptop screen.


"Hmmm!"


I waited 3 minutes while eating fruit.


Mas Abyan closed the screen of his laptop.


"You're alone, Ay. Who told Mamas." he explained while taking rujak.


The deg!


"When do I tell you, Mom?" my feelings never speak that way.


Mas Abyan smiled as he chewed on the food. "You're flirting with Mamas, aren't you, Ay?" Mas Abyan discussed in another direction.


"No! I just want to wear these clothes. Why can't you, Mom?"


"Can!" his smile took another fruit.


I immediately put away the container, before the fruit was picked up. "Mamas hasn't answered my question yet."


"A little bit, Ay." Mas Abyan always dodged my questions.


"Yes, if Mamas doesn't want to talk. I eat under."


"Wait, Ay." Mas Abyan held my hand as he wanted to stand up.


I sit down again. "Mamas always dodges my questions."


"Yes, Mamas explain." Mas Abyan immediately took the container containing the fruit in my hand.


"You remember, you ever run over someone in a mental institution? Then you invite him to confide and sit on the side of the hall. About 4 years ago." explained Mas Abyan made me remind something.


My eyes came to and fro, remembering the incident that Mas Abyan told me about. I often go to the mental hospital, patients who often feel anxious, excessive worry. I also learned, managing all the problems that hit me.


There was, last time to the hospital after I really felt I could no longer step. At that time, I did not know what to do with all kinds of problems that hit, including seeing Bang Doni showing off his wife through social media.


I hit a guy who didn't know where it was coming from.


The first time in touch, and sleep on the body of a man who is considered very concerned in his condition. Don't tell me, my eyes saw Mas Abyan. "That, Mamas?"


Mas Abyan smiled, nodding his head declaring yes.


"But why are Mamas different?" the feeling that I hit it was completely inversely proportional to Mas Abyan now. "Plastic surgery shampoo?" it might be.


"Haha.... Haha..." Mas Abyan laughed in satisfaction.


"Mas I'm serious."


Why do I like it so much, Mas Abyan ngetawain me?


"Hahaha.." Mas Abyan laughed.


I keep quiet, don't know where the funny thing is?


"Well, not until plastic surgery, Ay. After you tell me Mamas wants to change. Mamas form from the past is like this. It's just, masala-"


Mas Abyan held my hand. "Mamas didn't love her before, Ay. Only guilt makes Mamas so."


"meaning?"


Mas Abyan took my hand off, took something from inside his bag.


Take out all the photos that show Mas Abyan and Sister Cherly hugging.


"What mamas mean?" want to show off his affection with Sister Cherly.


Mas Abyan stood up and sat down near me.


"Mamas wants you to listen to what Mamas tells you without asking too many questions first" explained Mas Abyan making me more confused in addition to curious.


"Yes, it's."


"Cherly's alive, Ay."


Jeder!


"I mean, Mas?"


"Shuuut!" point Mas Abyan towards my lips to shut up.


I nodded my head.


"At first Mamas was also confused, why he could live again, and continue to meet Mamas to return to him." explained Mas Abyan makes me feel hot, meaning Mas Abyan wants to return with Sister Cherly.


"Don't think anything like that, Ay. Mamas told Fadel to-"


"The fadel that's in the hospital that's one room with me, Mas?" why do so many Mas Abyan keep secret?


"Fadel is Idris' sister, Ay."


"Isn't Fadel working with me?"


"Yes, there it is. Hence the explanation of Mamas, do not ask many questions first." pinta Mas Abyan from earlier. Well, I who have a strong head just ask, yes, just shut up first. "Yes, Mas. Please tell me everything there is no secret between us." I do not want any more misunderstandings with Mas Abyan.


"Mamas told Fadel to always be by your side, Ay. Mamas used to look for you after a year of not meeting."


Mamas nyariin me.


"After you vent your life problems, Ay. Mamas changed dramatically, initially wanting to repay your kindness, Ay. But Mamas the more days, the more I like you." explains Mas Abyan making me want to fly. But look at that photo.


"Mamas met Cherly's mom and hugged her?" I swear my heart is hot.


"Not Mamas, Ay. But it was Cherly who embraced Mamas." explained Mas Abyan.


"Mamas wants that."


"That's a photo taken by Reyhan that once told you the same story, Ay."


"Oh Mamas on the outside means meeting, Miss Cherly?" want to know me.


"Well, with Mamas first."


Huuf!


I set my breath first, because the incident Siska yesterday can be repeated again.


"Before Mamas explains, may I hit Mamas." upset me with Mas Abyan.


"Don't, Ay. Sin mukul husband. If you fight there come on." Mas Abyan pointed at the bed.


"No!" my tone was slightly raised, my mark was really upset.


"Yes-yes I can, but don't be hard, Ay. And promise not to get angry."


"Yes, facing back." I asked.


Mas Abyan sat on my back.


Started hitting Mas Abyan's back.


Bugh!


Bugh!


As much as I can hit him.


"Well hard why? It's nice on the back." she asked.


"My mother hit you not mijitin." I stopped hitting Mas Abyan.


"All right, Ay. The back is sore again."


I had to go through Mas Abyan.


"Low down a little, Ay." My hand pinched the part at her door.


This is the story I'm sorry about, or what else?


"Ay, can you massage?"


"Mamas, don't divert the conversation." From that, hang on.


"Yes, Ay. Pardon me! I wonder why Cherly did that? It turns out that Fadel told him that he found evidence that Nia and Siska's actions were because of him. And Cherly was pregnant with her son Reyhan to eliminate the evidence, and came back after giving birth and wanted to be back with Mamas on the grounds he was kidnapped." explained Mas Abyan made me surprised.


"What?" not bad at the brazen grandmother drop by.


Abyan looked at me.


"The bottom line is, Mamas asks you to be careful. Don't believe in what happened before everything is clear. Mamas once told me that Cherly did not give up. But rest assured, Ay. Mamas only love you." explained Mas Abyan.


"For me to be sure of Mamas' heart how?" that's the question I always wanted to ask and now I can just say it.


"What do you want, Ay? Mamas resigned." said Mas Abyan who made me melt.


"As for Mamaslah, I don't know what to do?" true is.


Mas Abyan hugged me.


"Mamas can only prove that Mamas really loves you. I don't know if you're not satisfied with Mamas' evidence. But believe me here Mamas is struggling to get your love, Ay." explained Mas Abyan who continues to make me more and more demoralized.


Nyit!


"Aw sick, Ay."


I pinched Mas Abyan's stomach, feeling anxious while releasing his embrace.


"Udahlah Mamas rest. I want to rest too, tomorrow I want to go to Bali." I explained while standing.


"What is 2 weeks in Bali?"


"What words?"


Abyan was smiling.


I mean, I mean Mas Abyan.


"Fasting." I ran to the elevator.


Don't ask Mas Abyan to chase so fast.


Seriate...