The Boss' Wife

The Boss' Wife
Ch - 57 A photo


Chequek!


Open the entrance again into the room, close and lean behind the door.


O Allah, may Falisha and Mika give you the way, it is very sad to hear their news.


As I approached the table, my mind focused nowhere.


"Ay, here?"


Seeing the voice of Mas Abyan, who turned out to be sitting on the balcony had changed clothes. Walk slowly approaching. "Why is this here?" looking at the table there is plenty of food.


"Wait for you, Ay. Let's eat together." smile.


"Why don't you eat first, you must be hungry?" sitting in front of Mas Abyan.


"Udah full see you." sombalnya.


My smile. "It turns out mamas can be dreadlocks." started eating food.


"It's true, Ay." Start eating.


Did I ask him about his ex? Coincidentally Mas Abyan again dreadful. I tried first who knows what to answer.


"Hmmm, smart mamas are dreadful, must have been dating a lot."


"If the boyfriend is just you, Ay?" the answer.


"I mean Mamas?"


"Hmmm, a while we're telling a story." The break made me curious, why did Mas Abyan not want to tell me about his fiance named Cherly? They did not date directly or want to get married.


"Hmmm, yes Mas." maybe not yet time I know, this is called I'm not sure about Mas Abyan's love.


"What a friend you are, Ay. Done yet?"


"Hmmm, just asked to buy a sanitary pad, because I brought it in a bag, just in love, anyways he was embarrassed to ask the waiter."


"You're coming to the moon again?"


"Hmmm, yes Mas." I lied.


Abyan was smiling. "Why, Mas?" it was strange to see Mas Abyan's reaction.


Shaking head. "Hmmm, that's okay." Smile.


Is it possible that Mas Abyan thought I refused earlier, because of coming to the moon.


Ah have another thought, this is because of Mika and Falisha so I follow perverted.


***


Chequek!


Dup!


Walking into the living room carrying two white envelopes whistled in resignation letters, it was sad to part with friends who had been a family for seven years.


"Mas.." I said as I sat on the carpet floor facing Mas Abyan who was sitting on the floor with his focus on the laptop screen and some files on the table.


"Hmmm, why Ay?" saw me.


"There's no minjam pen? The accuser was borrowed a friend forgot to take it."


"Make what?" his eyes returned to the laptop screen.


"Make this signature." put two white envelopes on the table.


"What's that?" saw it.


"Letter of resignation."


"Why are there two?"


"One for Mamas." directly put near Mas Abyan. "The other one is for Mom" my smile, this is how a friend gives a direct letter to his CEO.


Mas Abyan opened it and read it. "Hmmm, try to grab the questioner in Mamas' room, the closet by the bed." he ordered.


"Yes Mas." stood my way to Mas Abyan's room, this was the first time I went in there.


Chequek!


Seeing Mas Abyan's room is full of the typical smell of Mas Abyan sweet-sweet how it is, the paint nuances are different, here brown easily mixed white, when compared to my room, if compared to my room, why do Mas Abyan's room. So my mind as a woman, looking at the closet that Mas Abyan showed me, opened it slowly looking for a pen, saw a black-coated notebook, who knows the questioner in there.


Opening up a small piece of paper at my feet, taking.


Looking at a picture of a beautiful woman, half-shoulder-haired like me, the difference is that she is in a curly hanging model, flipping a written photo. "You'll always remember me, even if we never see each other again."


This is former Mas Abyan do not-don't see my hair the same, he imagined this woman.


"What's up, Ay?" mas Abyan was already behind.


"Sorry Mas, I didn't see this fall down on purpose." I nervously said with a sick heart.


Take a photo in my hand and sit on the edge of the bed next to me. "Beautiful, Ay?" leisurely asked.


"Hmmm, beautiful Mas." way out of the room, I'll sign it.


"Ay, wait! Sit here." patted the bed next to Mas Abyan.


"Hmmm!" back walking following the directions, sitting beside Mas Abyan.


"This is the woman who pursued Mamas from junior high school to college graduation." Mas Abyan originally told me.


"That's Mamas' ex or girlfriend?" it hurts my heart to ask this, it turns out Mas Abyan still keeps a photo of the woman he loves.


"Not an ex nor a girlfriend" he replied casually.


"Then?" curious, did Mas Abyan lie?


"Ordinary friend, it's just that he sacrificed a lot to get Mamas."


"Continue?"


"In return Mamas invited himself to marry."


"Keep, why aren't you married?"


"You're jealous, Ay?" diverting conversations.


"Mamas didn't answer my question?" honestly, come on.


"Hmmm, he died when after we were engaged at that time Cherly asked Mamas to buy fruit, the car came crashing very strongly and burned him." Mas Abyan's eyes looked dewy.


"Mamas loves Cherly's mommy so much, huh?"


"You're jealous, Ay?"


"Jawab Mas, why am I jealous of ex-Mamas?"


"But my feelings" the breakup made me feel pain.


"Mamas still loves him?" I'm looking in the other direction.


"Mamas isn't done yet, Ay." held my head to look at him. "But Mamas feelings are only for you."


Mamas can lie. "Hmmm, yes, please get me the questioner I want Mas's signature." switch to another discussion.


"Oh..."


"Yes, yeah..."


"You mad?"


"No, for what?" my lies.


"Ay, Mamas invites Cherly to get married does not mean Mamas loves her, but Mamas' sympathy to reciprocate his feelings."


"As far as I know yes, no one gets married that way, maybe the proof is that we are both, which is a little different. I know how Mas, you actually love Sister Cherly, just that it's all unconscious." obviously I hold tightness in the chest, just talk without circling again.


"Ay, believe in Mamas." hugged me.


"Yes I believe." I lied.


"You have to believe, Ay." forced him.


"Yes I believe, Mom." My tears just shed, stupid so women can't what's strong? He cried in the next room.


"Mamas love you." let go of hugs.


"Why did Mamas keep the photo?" a photo taken by Mas Abyan.


"Mamas feels guilty, Ay. It feels like Mamas has killed this woman." Look at the photo.


"Jawab be honest, to be honest. Mamas had liked it yes ‘kan."


Smile Mas Abyan. "To be honest, yes! But that was it, Ay, just like you loved your ex named Doni." she explained to me speechless, it turns out I was selfishly wrong to be jealous of the person who had died. I feel greedy that everything should be mine. But it was all just a deposit.


Removing tears. "Hmmm, I'm sorry, I just wanted to know. Turns out Mamas' love for Cherly's sister was so great."


"But that was it, Ay." took my two hands. "Now there is you, in Mamas' heart."


The cup!


Kissing my lips at a glance, it seems like Mas Abyan is getting up in level, want ya nyium continues.


"Hmmm yes Mas, just like me now my heart is only you, Mas." my smile.


"Well, can you be honest?"


"Why Mas?"


Mas Abyan pinched my cheek. "You're gemesin."


Mamas can change my heart which is hot so adem gini.


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