The CEO's Second Wife
IKSC Chapter 116 ~ More Handsome Brother

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Sandra was really serious about what she said the other day.

Almost a week passed, now the woman's feelings were much better after venting her heart to Faraz.

Nothing has changed but to sincerely release the husband who is very much loved by Sandra, for the sake of her survival later.

Qiara several times rejected the wishes of his best friend, for him getting married is not an easy matter and would immediately answer yes without knowing what Faraz's life was like so far.

Both parties of the big family Rafindra and Bramantya certainly feel very happy to hear the news presented by Sandra three days ago.

How they are not happy if the problems that should have been resolved long ago are still in place just because of the selfishness of Sandra who does not want to release Faraz from the relationship prison without certainty.

The Lord and Grand Lady of Bramantya wanted to offer a prayer of thanksgiving for the release of the beloved son from the bondage of torment the people had no feelings.

They want to drive away all the bad luck and bad things that could have stuck in the body of young Master Bramantya. It sounds a bit strange, but let the couple do what they think is right.

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#Mansion Rafindra

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Birthday events that just count the days will be held, making all members of the Rafindra family busy preparing a festive and certainly luxurious party.

This is the first time the Lord and Lady of Rafindra have held a party, no one wants to make the two desperate from far away prepare all the needs without the knowledge of the birthday.

Qiara did not take a headache let alone remember his own birthday, considering the contents of his head alone filled with requests Sandra and whining two handsome men Bramantya who did not know why it was getting stickier to him.

In a room that is shades of blue white with simple decoration, it looks beautiful girl deliberately shut herself since breakfast and until this moment has not come out.

Laziness to meet people in the house or who intend to kidnap him if not out of the room as well, increasingly make him feel at home for a long time there.

Qiara knew Faraz's intent to take her out for a walk, even though Erzhan was taking part together as a prisoner.

"I'm not an actor, OK?" I still remember what happened two days ago.

In order to agree to Sandra's request to accompany Faraz to go to the inauguration party of one of the clients who worked with the Bramantya company. In fact, it raises rumors of not wearing and certainly Qiara until said the third person in the destruction of the married couple's household.

Obviously Qiara did not accept such accusations, because it was not him who should be blamed. But Faraz and Sandra who actually know best how to overcome the sloping news in their household, not just silence without doing anything.

Tok tok tok tok

The knock on the door of the room made Qiara instantly awaken from her daydream.

"Don't bother me, go there!" he was still annoyed not wanting anyone to disturb.

There was a familiar female voice calling out to Qiara gently.

"This is Mommy, Deck. Please open the door" exclaimed Ayshila, asking her daughter to open the door.

It wasn't Qiara if he just followed through, he really didn't want to be disturbed right now.

"Mommy go there, Qia want rest." Throw it away with a hint of rejection

"Are you sure you don't want to open the door?" yelled Mami asked.

The girl knew for sure that Mami Ayshila had a spare key.

But not yet had the white painted object opened, in fact Qiara had been hiding right in the secret room in his room which only in the know by himself.

Chequelek

The door of the room opened slowly, Madam Ayshila was about to call her daughter immediately surprised to find the room empty.

"City ..."

"Honey," he called as he searched every corner of the room.

All in check the woman one by one, but the existence of the youngest beloved has not been found.

Not wanting to get tired of searching for Qiara himself, almost all the family members went to look for her with a feeling of confusion and astonishment.

"Yes, anyways where Mami's lying." Answer Madame Ayshila

"Which son is he now, Mih?"

"Where does Mami know, if there's no way to call you to find that bad boy."

Lady Ayshila was certainly upset to find the princess was not in the room, she was confused where the youngest went.

The window was still tightly closed, there were no suspicious signs.

"Have you met his son?" asked Mr. Rafin from outside the room with a panicked look.

He who walked into the room belonging to the princess suddenly confused.

"You sure you've checked all over the place?" ask again with a stifled smile.

"Udah Papi ..." they answered simultaneously making the man's laughter break.

It was not without reason that Mr. Rafin asked, he unintentionally looked towards the side of the nightstand where there was a small gap that Qiara was watching his family members from there.

Almost the man forgot the secret room in the room of his beloved daughter.

Why would Mr Rafin know? The answer is certain he once checked Qiara's room when the girl was far away in the country people.

At first he was surprised, considering the private room owned by his daughter was very rarely visited. Almost never, but honestly.

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Mr. Rafin chose not to tell the existence of the princess for the comfort of his beloved daughter.

He asked all the family members including his wife to come out of Qiara's room without saying anything.

As far as everyone is concerned, the beautiful girl has just come out of her hiding place.

"It feels good to hide there," he lamented the choice of hiding in a secret room.

"Why is everyone still there?"

Qiara accidentally finds an old album in the closet, some childhood photos that she wants to forget.

However, a fairly large object was still brought into the room just because it was forced.

"It's so ugly" the beautiful girl looked at a picture of a fat little boy.

Page after page in the dikunya slowly, all the photos that exist are not far from the memories of his childhood with the little boy who made him continue to review smiles.

"You were once very much different from now," muttered Qiara subconsciously rubbing a photo showing a handsome boy with round cheeks smiling very sweetly.

He had yet to notice another person standing right beside the bed staring anxiously at him while holding a smile.

"Beautiful Erzhan if noticed," he chuckled without knowing anyone snatched an upset.

"Right, the brother is much more handsome."

The two ears of the person standing near Qiara instantly heated up unhappily.

"That handsome, Mommy's darling." Shouted the girl who was chuckling from a sudden hug from behind

Really, it feels like Qiara wants to run away from the possessive and jealous man who hugs him.

"Any handsome boy, right?" his god tried to avoid the young Master Bramantya whose face turned sour.

"Don't tell me, who says your brother is more handsome than me?" I'm sorry Faraz didn't accept it.

"The truth is better looking brother."

"Australia ...."

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