The Boss' Wife
Ch - 28 Thought Jealousy

"Oma, I sleep here huh?" woo Ishana to Oma Farra when Mas Abyan and I were told to stay overnight at home.

"Go home, the rooms here are full" Falisha said disapprovingly.

"There's so much more, Ma'am." ngeyel Ishana.

"Dah came home, pity Mother Arum and Papa Sofian at home both." continued Hanum.

"Ih Mommy same Papakan can be both once a night at home." still in his establishment.

"When ishana." replied Oma Farra.

"Ah, Oma. Somewhere here there is Mas Abyan, if next time you do not want, if there is no Mas Abyan." he hugged the hand of Oma Farra.

"Eh you want to sleep with Mamas in the room, Ms Zahra in other places?" asked Falisha looking annoyed.

"Eh Ishana you don't know what, the newlyweds are hot in the room, you want to disturb me." continued Hanum.

"I'm just sleeping here anyway." The reason.

"Ishana's home, don't be spoiled" said Ms. Arum.

"Ma, I'm gonna sleep here." Still.

"Ishana.." call Mr. Sofian in a cold voice.

"Don't." stomped his feet, let go of his embrace, walked out of the room without saying goodbye.

Similar to small children, not according to the same age and attitude.

"I'm sorry for Ishana's attitude, from the past until now can not be changed" said Bu Arum was not comfortable with Ishana's behavior.

"It's okay, it's normal that my sister is spoiled with her mom." defended Oma Farra, glancing at me for a moment.

Please Oma, what do you want? I don't think I need to look at my lyrics.

"Then excuse us, assalamualaikum" said Ms. Arum.

"Waalaikumussalam." We all answered simultaneously.

"We go home first, Oma." said Mas Abyan saying goodbye.

When the big family has gone home first, only the rest of me, Mas Abyan, Oma Farra, Ibu Sari, Dameer's father, Hanum, Mas Darman and Falisha.

"Why don't you sleep here, Abyan?" asked Oma Farra, not liking me and Mas Abyan decided to go home.

"Yes, Sister Zahra can sleep with me again" continued Falisha.

"It's just a nuisance." Hanum continued.

"Eh, Ms. Zahra is mediocre." replied Falisha.

"Tomorrow Zahra work, Oma." replied Mas Abyan.

"What's going in, Ma'am?" ask Falisha.

"Dinas Sha night." I replied directly.

"Make the night service, go home tomorrow can also be, morning or afternoon" said Oma Farra.

Falisha approaching. "Sleep here, same as me Ma'am." she held my hand.

Abyan was smiling. "You want to listen to someone's midnight scream? Mamas can't even Sha, sleep alone."

I and Falisha boasted laughter hearing Mas Abyan, her acting was getting better.

"Mas.." added on by patting Mas Abyan's shoulder gently, my slightly embarrassed style.

Falisha ended up laughing, like she could not help but tingle in the stomach. View live streaming drama live.

We all looked towards Falisha, full of question marks. I laugh since I could, while biting my tongue.

"What the hell are you, Sha?" finally Oma Farra opened her voice.

"No, I was just imagining something. Looks like our house is a night-night horror hearing the sound of screaming. Usually quiet, the sound of crickets is heard, suddenly there is a sound, I also want to move deh." he replied still laughing.

"Stop all soundproofed rooms" Hanum said.

"Different, this one seems more ferocious. Until it's all cold. Hahaha.." Falisha's laughter grew even more uproarious.

"Should be afraid, not laughing" said Ms. Sari, along with talking felt strange with Falisha.

Look at Mas Abyan, I leave it to you. I can't play too much drama.

"We excuse Oma, Mom, Dad, Mas Darman, Hanum, Falisha." Greetings quickly, decide which talk will breed with flushed ears.

Malunya until it turns out, why can I know Mas Abyan embarrassed?

Mas Abyan was a milky white man, if the shame must be red ears are clearly visible.

"Yes, be careful on the road" said Ms. Sari.

"But if Zahra is pregnant, do you know? When you need to stay here." Frankly Oma Farra is without a stale base.

I began to like Oma who was angry or wanted something, she would speak frankly, but did not know yes if in her heart.

"Mama, that's their business." continued Sari's mother, holding Oma Farra's shoulder.

I just smiled.

"Yes Oma for sure, I made sure Oma was number one who knew. Doain ya." continued Mas Abyan.

Doesn't Oma Farra not like me? Said she was told to stand down, now she's told to get pregnant.

What is Oma Farra, just want a grandchild without a mother? I'm still curious. What machine am I? Just to continue your generation, so that the Angkasa Earld Group family does not become extinct.

We both shook hands, in between the front porch, the car had been prepared by a housekeeper.

"Be careful, dear" said Ms. Sari when I and Mas Abyan were in the car.

"Yes mother, chest.." I waved my hand at them.

They also waved, only Oma Farra, who was silent. His lazy face saw me, maybe in his mind was not submissive.

I felt like my body was tired of being so helpless, closing my eyes for a while with a dream.

***

Waking up pulling the body is very good, it feels all the burden is gone.

I only realized when I saw here and there, had been in the room with a blanket that covered up to the chest.

The feeling last night was still in the car the way home. I smiled Mas Abyan apparently did not build ‘kan me.

My brain immediately traveled, imagining the way Mas Abyan carried like in romantic drama films.

Hmmm, romantic.

Unfortunately, the status of marriage is right, said Falisha. Besides, if dating, Mas Abyan must also do the same thing what is the difference?

It might threaten me, not to get divorced instead of her liking. Wait, why am I thinking about Mas Abyan so early in the morning?

Dizziness my head.

Looking for last night's bag that was brought to the show, it turned out that Mas Abyan put it on the dresser.

Stand up to hear the dawn in the voice bag from the cellphone.

View hospital chat group. Permission from friends, three people at once. They were forced to replace them. Ready to carry out my reply. Mas Abyan would have allowed, if not want how else, forced to leave it to Bu karu to decide which is best.

Finish praying, cleaning the bed and changing the use casually.

As usual, make breakfast.

Walk towards the kitchen. "Mas Abyan." saw Mas Abyan cooking.

"Yes, Ay." she replied stirring up the cooking.

"Mamas, cook?" road approached.

Smile Mas Abyan. "Sit there, it's over soon." pointed at the dinner table.

"Here let me cook Mas." my shame, the husband's cooking time.

Abyan smiled again. "No need, you cooked a lot last night. Let's just mamas."

Oh Mamas cook early in the morning, upset I remember last night.

Sit in a chair, say Mas Abyan. Between enchanted and unwilling, remember last night's events, I don't know my negative thoughts continue. What is Mas Abyan and Ishana's relationship?

Mas Abyan put down the food container, I filled our plates both.

"Where is Ay, how good is it?" tanyanya saw me just shut up without talking.

"Yes, delicious." That's right.

I don't know how much Mas Abyan has secrets. He looks perfect, for now.

"Darling you're still angry?" tanyakanya.

Ah if men persuade can yes, the word darling has made me melt.

"Why is Mas angry?" I turned back, pretending I didn't know.

"Maybe you got punished last night, or-" hentinya.

Curious of me, said Mas Abyan who likes to hang. "Or what is it?"

"Jealous" she replied spontaneously.

Where do I get my jealousy from, handsome Mamas?

"No Mas, it's his sister Mamas." I said honestly.

Mas Abyan simply fell silent, chewing on the food.

"Mas, looks like I'll be two days late."

"Why? Are the employees in your room lacking?"

"No, three of my friends can't get in."

"Reason?"

"Bu Eri has dengue fever, Ms Ima her son has high fever, Ms Ika her male parents died" I explained one by one.

"Mamas tell people yes, or add employees" he bargained.

"No need, they don't have permission forever. I'm used to it, too."

"Seriously?"

"Yes, can you please?" requesting clearance.

"Yes may." he took a glass of water and drank it. "Your clothes are on?" tanyanya again after drinking.

"No Mas, at most just change the interior." I'm honestly embarrassed, surely Mas Abyan thought the first time I met I did not shower, it is true.

"Want to meet you?" bargained for.

Allahuakbar, the time of the CEO of the highest company to bring official clothes to lowly employees. I can say your mistress, Mas.

"Mamas don't make me ashamed, Mommy?"

"Why be ashamed, Ay? Are you ashamed to marry Mamas?"

Misunderstand ‘kan.

"Try Mamas thought, Mamas bring clothes to my room. What are the thoughts of other employees?"

Mas Abyan smiled, I don't know what he was thinking? I don't know.

"Yes, Ay." she answered briefly.

Seriate...