The CEO's Second Wife
IKSC Chapter 155

Qiara fell asleep in the warm embrace of her husband after being satisfied to release his heart which turned out not ready to face directly with the woman of his favorite man's past.

There are so many stories that the girl knows right from the mouth of Faraz further adding to her frustration why she did not find out the life of Sandra who is her best friend.

If you may ask, Qiara actually wants to never want to meet again let alone see the woman whatever the reason.

Faraz let out a long sigh, still in a position to hug his wife who was sleeping so soundly.

"If again the jealousy is more funny," he kekeh slowly while kissing the head of the woman's halal.

"Delay first yes go home, so you do not think of things as long as there is a woman."

Faraz knew his wife was still unfamiliar with their current new status.

That's why, for the sake of maintaining Qiara's sanity, it would be much better to have a vacation that was originally only a two-week estimate, in addition to a week so that when returning home later there is no figure of a beautiful woman that they deliberately avoid until the right time.

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Speaking of beautiful women who he said were in the main residence of Rafindra.

Apparently, it had made all family members surprised to see his arrival so suddenly, even just to tell the woman did not do it.

Mr. Rafin and Mrs Ayshila could only look at each other at the reason for Sandra's return to her country of origin.

"You're willing to come back here again just because you received word from those who pretend to be seriously ill?" madam Ayshila asked in no way.

"Even they're willing to lie to make their daughter come home." Lady Rafin is upset

Sandra smiled bitterly knowing the fact that her parents were just lying so that she could return home.

"Maybe I need to cut off communication with them so that later I will no longer feel lied to like this." His words softly held tightness in the chest

"Am I the only one who misses them?"

Madam Ayshila immediately embraced Sandra affectionately, feeling sorry for the woman being the victim of the lies of her parents who now live far from the city center.

"Have it, just assume your return is good to also meet Erzhan."

As a mother who also has a beautiful favorite daughter, clearly Madam Ayshila understands the feelings of Sandra who really misses Papa and Mama.

However, the beautiful woman and other family members could not help anything. Given that there has been an agreement between them as the party who has been harmed.

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Leaving Sandra who chose to focus on spending her time back with Erzhan for the next few days.

Return to the private island belonging to the Rafindra family.

Where the newly married couple returned from a walk along the coastal area with Opa and Oma.

Now they are busy making cakes in the kitchen without the help of a waiter, only to be watched Oma as the party who deliberately tested the expertise of the beloved grandchild.

There was already Faraz with some ingredients to make the cake, as well as Qiara who was busy preparing his equipment.

"Mommy sure you want to make the cake?" ask the man a little worried.

"It wasn't like we tried to make it but it failed, right?"

Qiara was glaring dislike towards her handsome husband.

"Daddy don't have to worry, I've already memorized the dose."

"Well it works, if it doesn't. Could have nagged the big madam." Kekeh Qiara while whispering softly

However, basically Oma's senses were very sharp, it was certain that the middle-aged woman heard it.

Faraz and Qiara both laughed at the look on Oma's sour face, listening to their conversation.

"Sorry Oma," exclaimed the couple at the same time.

Seeing the beloved granddaughter looked happy, making Oma's heart very relieved.

It used to be that the middle-aged woman almost every day listened to Qiara's curses without anyone the girl was hiding.

May happiness always come to the household of you two.

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After making a cake that the results are very satisfying, especially seeing Oma and Opa seem to enjoy the work of his hands with his beloved husband.

Qiara headed straight for the top floor where the room she was staying with Faraz was located.

Tired and sultry due to a day of sweating, ranging from the streets to ending in the kitchen.

Qiara wanted to immediately clean up to be fresh and fragrant before finally coming back down to the bottom floor looking for the whereabouts of Faraz who went somewhere after helping him.

It only took about twenty-five minutes, the girl came out of the room complete with polite home clothes.

Her mind immediately turned to Faraz, walking hurriedly out of the house looking for her husband's whereabouts.

In the courtyard of the house there was no one, considering Oma and Opa had entered the room for rest.

"Daddy where the hell is it?" his murmured softly while circulating his gaze in any direction.

Faraz left without telling Qiara, which is why the girl was so upset that she was worried that something might happen to her husband.

Not wanting to think negatively about the disappearance of Faraz who did not know where the handsome man went, making Qiara intend to contact her family's confidants scattered in every corner of the island.

However, the girl had not yet moved. Suddenly from the direction of the beach the sound of a shout calling his name was quite strong was heard until Oma and Opa who had just come out to catch up with the granddaughter also gasped in shock.

Qiara rounded her eyes with her mouth gaping wide, looking at her husband's always handsome appearance. Now it turns out to be like a fisherman with a half-torn shirt on his arm and back.

"Mom, look what I brought!" exclaim Faraz showed some fish results of his fishing with some men whose age may be the age of Papi Rafin and Papa Rasya.

"I was fishing across the street."

Faraz got out of the boat after Qiara asked the three men who brought her handsome husband back to their house while bringing a lot of fishing results.

Really the appearance of the man was far from being okay, making Qiara could only let out a long sigh.

"Daddy if you want to follow fishing why should wear clothes that model kayak gini anyway," his anxiety immediately brought Faraz through the side door of the house.

"Oh, Mom." The man with a happy face

Qiara just kept quiet, started preparing warm water mixed with soap as well as the therapeutic scent for her husband to take a bath, as it was already the fishy smell of fish.

Everything was done by the girl, until Faraz finally came back as handsome as before. No longer wear torn clothes or emit unpleasant odors.

The handsome man was very fond of whatever Qiara did to him during the marriage.

"Over my spoiled side gets bigger, Mom."

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