The Bride Successor CEO Arogan
Chapter 46

Both were stunned on the spot, a few seconds made Seno complacent and reflex brought her face closer. Pulling his wife's body into his lap.

"Don't let there be a lot of people at home" Wening's protest quickly rose. Suddenly an atmosphere of awkwardness was created between the two.

The man was just about to answer a greeting from a familiar voice echoed. Rara came home and was quite surprised to find her sister and husband in the living room.

"Valayevansalam ... Rara's mom home yet?" greeting Wening sumringah. Unlike Rara who was glued to silence face to face with her ex-lover. Really, the one who did not want Rara to meet, a lump of meat inside there suddenly pulsed to her.

"Yes, when are we?" answer Rara coldly. Look tired with a bulging stomach.

"How are you, my mother?" the woman tried to behave appropriately. Although his heart is reluctant, it has been met face to face, inevitably forced to lend a welcoming hand that actually does not want a reply.

"Good thanks, from where?" tanya Seno chimed in. Both of them look uncomfortable, and it is clearly visible on the faces of Seno and Rara.

"Work, yes, please continue, I'm sorry to enter first," said Rara left the living room.

Actually, there are so many people who want Wening to ask her brother. Starting from her pregnancy and the father who was in the woman's stomach. Maybe later or tomorrow after the familiar atmosphere again greets the two.

After Rara left, Wening and Seno compact glanced at each other, even looking at each other. The girl was quite curious about the expression of her husband. Suddenly he was also curious about the dating methods they had once played, whether making out, romantic all the time, or even cold-cold affection. For sure it is impossible like him who follows the plot of two animals that are so phenomenal, like Tom and Jerry. It sucks!

"Why?" asked Seno staring flatly.

"Cie .. met the ex," later on, unexpectedly. Making Seno stare.

Holy hooch! Dadar boy!

Wening smiled leaving the man who was highlighting her ferociously, following her brother inside. The girl chose to help the mother in the kitchen who seemed busy frying chicken and making chili. Mother cooks gudeg with coconut milk sauce and a blend of village spices that are certainly very friendly on the tongue of Wening.

"Wah ... nih Bu, it has been a long time not eating ginian," said Wening inhale the aroma of cooking that immediately invited worms in his stomach protest.

"This cooking intentional, you will like this vegetable, so you can go home," he said passionately.

In the afternoon after helping his mother Wening get ready to take a shower. Seno himself went out of nowhere, it seemed like the man was out of the house looking at a rare sight.

"Where's your husband Ning? Do you want Maghrib not to come home yet?" said Mom asking her daughter-in-law.

"So tell him ahead, uh, don't-don't stray!" said the girl thought.

"I'll find you first, ma'am, borrow the bike," he hurried.

"Mbak Rara is also not in her room, do they not-don't go together ya," muttered Wening suddenly unsettled.

The woman ran off using her motor. Trying to find through the village alley and along the rice field road.

"Where the hell, my goodness .. why not think, 'can be called, aish .. panic is troubling!" his murmur turned direction. Suddenly Wening was blazing with every alley almost the same.

"Eh, uh, what a feeling of being here again, which really is it!" his mind grumbled in annoyance. It was dark, and Maghrib was already wandering. The girl was lost in her parents' village which she had obviously just passed.

"Duh .. which way yes, let's remember Wening, mobile phone use the show is left behind as well. It's a shame your fate, Ning," the girl's inner nelangsa.

While the one at home was clearly wondering. Especially the mother who found Seno came home alone without his wife.

"Loh ... Wening where is Nak Seno? How not together?" ask Mom to look around.

"From now on I'm alone, ma'am, not Wening at home?" ask back Seno is right.

"So he said look for you, take the bike instead, or don't-don't stray ya, duh .. that's a boy!" mumbling mother waswas.

"Gosh, no cell phone," the man's inner self immediately fretted.

Seeing that Seno had not found Wening home, Rara smiled wryly. That man must have loved his sister so much that he was supposed to love her. Unknowingly Rara's heart throbbed again, rubbing the rough of her bulging stomach with an angry heart.

"Let me search" suggested Mr. Tomo interject. The man had just returned from the mosque straight out again down the alley.

While the sought-after arrive at the village next door. The speeding motor completely misleads itself to the right path. It stops right at the village mosque for a moment to perform the maghrib prayer. It was crowded, so Wening felt safe.

"Mom, numpang nanya, what is this village called?"

"The new mom, huh? This is Dagen, Ma'am" replied a friendly mother.

"Hehehe, you know, just came home, Mom, I seem to be straying. Just turn around it looks like the alley just now," he said sure.

Wening muttered thank you and then stopped his motorbike suddenly.

"Oh no, come on please .. don't fuss when I'm lost, it's not okay," she screamed.

"Yes," he screeches as soon as the motor starts.

The girl walked down the street while remembering. He was in a taxi this afternoon and seemed to be passing in front of the school.

"Well this is true, just this way, there continue to be a mango tree that I had pointed because the fruit is thick, a real threat if there is a Rajas, out of the neighboring mango. Hahaha, so remember bestie, how are you far away."

The girl continued down the streets that looked lonely but there was one or two children who passed by. Faintly from a distance the look on his motor light caught the figure of the man walking towards him.

"Mr, Mas Seno? Where are you going?" asked the girl to stop the motor.

"Alhamdulillah .. where aja, Ning, we nyariin," said the father was relieved to find his daughter healthy walafiat.

Unlike Seno who looked at him sharply and coldly. Maybe if there is no father has been hired to make people anxious.

"Hehe. Sorry sir, stray," Wening replied with a faint smile. Staring at her husband straight down.

"Here let's go home, let the bike you brought," he said changing positions. Be them double bonceng with Wening in the middle and Seno at the back.

The motor drove just three minutes, the distance was close but because of one of the alley became muter-muter.

"Wah ... through here very close sir, straight up," said the girl while getting off the motorbike.

"Yes, you should have taken the left, instead take the right long ago. Good thing to see us, can until your night, there-anya. Come on in," he said.

Wening went straight into the house following her father followed by her husband.

"Where has Ning been? Make a scene of people," said Rara once found her sister.

"Nyasar Mbak, suck. Haha, take a shower first huh," he said without sin.

Seno entered the room, approaching Wening who was preparing a change of clothes.

"Where from?" ask the man coldly.

"Yariin you, afraid of stray eh even me stray. Where until the afternoon, the same road as Mbak Rara?"