The CEO's Second Wife

The CEO's Second Wife
IKSC Chapter 142


Faraz again struggled with a pile of files scattered on his desk.


The rest time is quite enough, making it fresh again. Not to mention that there is a beautiful favorite who accompanied him until he came home later.


There was a smile engraved on her lips while recalling the words of Qiara while in the room while holding her affectionately.


Faraz did not expect, his dear wife to put jealousy in silence just because of the figure of his ex-wife first.


Although repeatedly convinced his favorite beautiful girl to always think positive, still deep in his wife's heart still keep a sense of trying to be eliminated slowly.


And Faraz will prove if now in his heart and his life with Erzhan, there will only be Qiara being the only one without having to involve people from the past.


"If you are silent again it is beautiful not curled," he murmured in unison with the irony.


Faraz occasionally glanced at his wife who was busy reading a new novel by a famous author, with some of his work already published into a film on the TV screen.


"Focus, Mister!" exclaiming Qiara realized being noticed by her handsome husband.


"I want a hug?" pinta Faraz with a face.


Qiara could only let out a long sigh while shaking her head slowly.


"Job right, you can't focus if it hurts me." She was very upset with her husband's character


"Abang's turn asking for a hug agrees immediately." Faraz's sonic sulk


He chose to refocus on work, although it felt a little difficult.


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Just hours home from work, the newlyweds finally came out of the room hand in hand to the parking lobby.


Trings


The two walked together until in front of the car whose door had been opened by the driver.


"Thank you, Uncle." Qiara said with a smile


In contrast to Faraz who chose silence since getting into the car, sitting side by side with his wife.


"You want to go home or stop by the pastry shop first?" qiara asked after the car started to exit the company area


"Don't know, I'm how you're doing." Faraz without opening his tightly shut eyes


I don't know what the man was thinking, even when the car stopped at the cake shop. Nothing came out of the man's mouth, making the curious Qiara mix confused herself.


Not until twenty minutes, they arrived at the Rafindra residence along with Mr. Rafin and Zaidan's car into the garage next to the house.


Qiara went down first, leaving her husband who had not yet opened his eyes.


Seeing the youngest was snatching annoyed, the Third Young Master Rafindra approached him with consecutive questions.


"What's the Queen?" ask Zaidan to worry.


"You're no longer perverted, are you?" connect Zafir with the same feeling of worry.


"Or did that guy piss you off?" guess Zizi was instantly in iyakan Qiara with a lazy head nod.


The three let out a rough breath while shuffling the frustrated hair.


"There's another problem, Queen." Call them at the same time


"Well, what do you think is going on?" qiara asked with her innocent look had already managed to worry the twins.


Neither Zaidan, Zafir nor Zhe answered.


They immediately entered the house regardless of the cry of the confused youngest himself.


"Ish, on the weird all." Qiara got upset and went inside the house


The bustling atmosphere was heard tickling his sense of hearing as he entered the living room.


The laughter of the little one Qiara longed for from the morning, seemed to become clearer after her steps stopped in the living room.


There, there's Mr. Rafin and Mrs Ayshila, the twins, Neta, Tara and finally Erzhan.


"Mommy," exclaimed the handsome boy running towards Qiara.


Almost Erzhan fell down if not fast at his Mommy help.


"Seru Mom," he was stingy without sin.


"Bag naughty huh," angered Qiara immediately kissed the entire part of the son's face that chuckled.


"Mommy kangen very much like Brother," he whispered without wanting to take off a hug on Erzhan's tiny body.


"Abang much more kangen, it was fitting that it arrived at Daddy's company. Can't even meet Daddy and Mommy."


Qiara immediately apologized with an affectionate kiss.


"I'm sorry, Mommy was working with Daddy." Clearly only answered the nod of the head of his beloved son continued


"Gini ajah's. Tomorrow Mommy will ask Daddy to take Brother for a walk to the city park. Want ngga?" tawar Qiara was looking for a middle ground.


His efforts succeeded, seeing how enthusiastic the little guy was prancing with excitement.


"Yey, I can finally take another walk." Erzhan cheerleader ran all the way here


"It's just the three of us, isn't it, Mommy?" tanyanya.


The handsome boy only wanted to spend the day with his parents who could finally be complete. Although it used to be there, but it is much different from now.


"Yes dear," Qiara replied as she gave an anxious laugh at Erzhan's funny behavior.


"That's tomorrow's off, right?"


"Yes, Mom."


Not long after, the Mother and Child couple immediately went upstairs after seeing Faraz coming from outside.


A small family that always looks warm and compact in any case, in fact inserted a bathin wound that is trying to treat together.


The Qiara present brought a new color to Faraz and Erzhan's life, and vice versa.


No one is perfect, but instead they perfect each other by protecting each other's shortcomings so as not to be made a weakness by the insignificant people out there.


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The night was getting late, Erzhan had slept about an hour ago while being accompanied by Qiara.


Chequelek


The door to Faraz's room opened slowly, afraid not to disturb the son's sleep.


"Back the room, Mom." He half whined at Qiara


"With sleep, it's my turn."


Faraz immediately carried his wife out of the room regardless of the words of protest of his beloved beauty and the son.


"That's okay, pity Brother." Upset Qiara but not in gubris


They were already in the greetings room whose atmosphere seemed comfortable and calm.


"Well, you stay here. I want to lock the door first," Faraz chuckled as if wary of the room door in Erzhan's bust without permission.


"Oh my goodness, baby. Even the child himself was still jealous," said Qiara staring lazily at her husband.


"No, tonight I want to sleep soundly in your arms."


Faraz laid down his body on the bed with Qiara preparing to hug him like the night before.


Warm and comfortable, the handsome man began to feel when a gentle rubbing on the back and a kiss of affection on the top of his head slowly made both eyes closed perfectly.


"What a beautiful dream, my husband."


"Neveryone said I love you, Raa?" the faintly timid Goda Faraz could still hear the words of his wife.


"There's no reason yet."


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