The Boss' Wife
Chapter 94 Second wife

It's morning again, I feel good now. Since marriage, I stopped working, my sleep became regular.

I guess I don't want to wake up.

My eyes opened slowly looking. "Aaaaaa.." I was surprised to see the face of Mas Abyan falling asleep pretty hugging a pillow.

Huuf!

I think my heart is going to come out.

I thought it was another man.

"Well, can't you just scream early in the morning? Mamas knows you keep himself tight. But look at the conditions too, Ay. Mamas ain't no ghost." Mas Abyan's nagging with eyes still closed.

"Mamas anyway, use a sleep show not to tell."

"Where do you want Mamas to tell you? We sleep really well." explained Mas Abyan.

"When do you come home?" mulaiku.

"Hour 2."

"That night, Mas. Where did it end from? Almost 1 month not coming home."

"I'm sorry, Ay."

"Udah is forgiven." a remark that Mas Abyan often said first.

"Mamas is really busy, Ay." she explained tightening a hug to the leg cushion.

Looks like Mas Abyan misses it just as much as it's void, than me.

"Once the show's over, it's getting busy, huh, Mom?"

"Hmmm! Looks like it, Ay. Until the end of the year." explained Mas Abyan make me feel like I'm soon to be jablay.

"Don't you, Mamas is Bang Toyib."

"Haha..." Mas Abyan laughed at my words which were true.

Mas Abyan started to open his eyes. "Nothing, Ay. Bang Toyib's. There is Bang Abyan." obviously.

"Mamas tell the story of Bang Toyib who rarely came home."

"What a hell, Ay. The story?"

"Three fasts three times the Eid-"

"Mamas come home, Ay. Before fasting and lebaran." Mas Abyan held back a laugh.

"Laugh it off, Mas. Don't hold it."

"Haha..." Mas Abyan rolled around in his happy bed when I was playing early in the morning.

"Funny huh, Mas?" I feel confused myself.

"That's funny, Ay."

My feelings are not funny.

"Mas, can't you?"

"No, Ay." Abyan was still laughing.

"What do you know what I want?"

"Look!"

"What?"

"You want to ask me to buy it with a wagon plus his master, so that at home there are friends fighting" joked Mas Abyan reminded me of the beginning of our marriage.

"Not that, Mommy."

"Keep..."

"I'm going to bali."

"Mamas usually end of the year, Ay." Abyan sat down slowly.

"It's not the same, Mamas."

"Continue?"

"Oma, Mother, Falisha, Hanum, Mika, Tama, and Amel" I explained.

"By, Ay." agreed Mas Abyan.

"Seriously, Mas?" my happiness is allowed Mas Abyan.

Mas Abyan smiled spread out both his hands. "Here's the hug, Mamas."

"No way." I refused.

"Why?"

"Mamas don't bring souvenirs. Traveling around the world." I chanted.

"Bring."

"Where, Mas."

"Hug first."

"By-by the first."

"hugs."

"By-by."

"Come, Ay. Don't you think it's the same Mamas?"

"Yes, I don't know the same as me."

"Kangen, Ay."

"If you miss why don't you ever call me?" I feel annoyed. "Or don't-don't Mamas have a wife out there, honestly."

Abyan lowered his hands.

"You can think that, you know where, Ay?"

"Mamas rarely update huh? Now this is again buming the problem of a husband with two wives. Especially called an actor." I explained.

Abyan was silent.

"All right?" my connection.

"Yes, Ay." Mas Abyan's answer made me hot.

"Seriously, Mas?"

"Seriously, Ay."

"Well! Why not take it home."

"Bring, Ay. Downstairs."

Jeder!

Abyan is serious.

Mas Abyan pulled out a hand and hugged me from behind.

"Deliver, Mas. I want to see the face of your second wife, Mas." I'm afraid to let go of Mas Abyan's embrace.

"Again in Falisha's room, Ay." said Mas Abyan in my ear.

I'm stopping.

"I mean Mamas, she's hiding in Falisha's room. So that Oma and the others could not meet him." I said emotionally. "Deliver, Mas."

"The second wife Mamas again slept with his second wife." Mas Abyan's answer confused me.

"I mean Mamas?"

"Yes we both went home to see a mistress." Mas Abyan's answer made me dizzy.

Oh I just got sensitive. "I mean Mamas, Mamas' second wife, Mr. Aziz."

"You know, Ay."

"Let go, Mas." I'm back.

"Why the hell, Ay? Stay away from Mamas."

"Guy me same as you, Mas. Secretly liking the same sex." I chanted.

Mas Abyan was getting a hug.

"Joking, Ay."

"Mamas jokes aren't funny."

"But, Ay. Mamas are often in that father's bed."

"Times, Mommy?"

"Hmmm! You see where Mamas is, that's Aziz."

"It means time in that apartment."

"Hmmm! Just moved out the day before we got married." explained Mas Abyan who I just found out.

"Sir Aziz sleeps in my room huh, Mas?"

"Hmmm! Right, Ay."

"But it's so clean, Mom. Usually, a man who has a room. Must have installed various posters, pictures, and others. You see my family, Mas."

"It's not all that way, Ay. The proof is not Mamas."

I saw Mas Abyan's face. "Yes, Mama, why not?"

"No like! Mamas likes clean, neat, a mixture of paint that makes the mind calm, and yellow lights mixed in white." explained Mas Abyan makes me continue to learn to be a wife who must be in accordance with his wishes.

"Eh, what did you bring?" remember me from Mas Abyan.

"Pronounced."

"Geez, Mas.." I get annoyed.

"Why, Ay?"

"I'm serious."

"You don't like to be ugly."

"Which country did you buy?"

"In front of our house."

"Hahaha.." I was crazy early in the morning for Mas Abyan gini.

"Haha..." Abyan laughed as well.

"Away, Mom."

"That's, Ay. That's good."

"Emang Mamas ever eat? We just moved in."

"Ear! When asking to buy Mr. Amin yesterday."

"Mamas came home yesterday?"

"Yes, go home for a second. Take clothes."

"Hmmm!"

"Well, won't the nomination tonight?" tawar Mas Abyan's.

"Well, can you come, Mom?"

"May you want. All who have shares in the earld group space must come." explained Mas Abyan.

"Stay I don't have shares." I explained.

"Oma tell you, our child is given shares in added later continue Mamas."

"Set up our son! Ah, I'm not pregnant yet. Mamas is so ridiculed." I'm annoyed.

"Let's make it." Mas Abyan's code.

"No! I hungry. Look at us getting up late." let go of Mas Abyan's hug.

"Shake a minute, Ay."

"Take Mamas's point."

"Start, Ay."

"Awhile Mamas tuh, until the night will just run around." I explained what it is. "If you want to wait I'm done eating, and my stomach feels comfortable." I explained.

"Promise yes, Ay."

"No!"

"Why is that?"

"It's in Oma's house, Mas. I didn't feel good for long in the room." I explained.

"They understand, Ay."

"Fixed, Mas. I'm the bad one. Coming home from the show, straight home. It's up to Mamas to get to when." I explained.

"Ay, come home from Mamas' show designing a job."

"Yes, Mamas fasts until the end of the year."

I got straight out of bed. Running to the bathroom.

Abyan chased me the fastest.

Chequek!

Dup!

I'm ready if this is so.

Seriate...