The CEO's Second Wife
IKSC Chapter 65 ~ Asks Follow

Chapter 11

"At strong, honey. Ugh, good."

"Gee! Slow down, honey."

"Ugh, good pleasure."

"Bottom down, Mi. Yes, there."

The sound of moans and rumblings were also heard from Bima's mouth. The man was closing his eyes enjoying a massage from the wife who was currently sitting on his back.

Not knowing which genie possessed the wife who suddenly wanted to massage her tonight. Though his intention Bima want to tell the arrival of Dirman biological father Arga to his wife. It seems, Bima will postpone it for a while before later he will explain in detail the arrival of Dirman to his office.

Nia herself purposely did this as her service to the husband. Moreover, Nia has an important mission tonight so she wants to massage Bima without being ordered by her husband.

"Mas" call Nia. This is the time, said the woman.

"Yes, Honey. Why?" Bima nodded without lifting her head from the pillow. The man was enjoying a massage on his back and did not intend to move. If he moves it is certain that the wife will run from the room and will not massage him.

"I got a letter from that record label this afternoon."

"You mean Mami wants to be a singer? Don't, Mi. Mommy's voice is not good to hear." Bima spontaneously shrieked when she got a pinch on her back from her wife. Nia's pinch never changes, Bima thought in her heart.

"I didn't get it, Mom. But, Arga. Mas knew that Arga was his son lazy to think. He also did not want to jump into the business world. I did, told to count him the worst too. Well, I'm just surprised he has singing talent." Nia started to string the words together. "Although Mas has given some type of business managed by others for children, Arga still at least must have his own talent."

"I don't actually agree that Arga is a singer. But, I actually more and more heartless if all his sisters realize their ideals with their expertise. But, Arga ain't."

"Huh, if the child has become an artist, surely he will forget about us and be busy. But, after graduating from college it's also impossible that we let him be unemployed."

"Especially the association of young people today, Mas. Lots of unemployment, lots of free association to use drugs. That's why I don't want Arga to follow like those bad boys."

Bima was still silent hearing all the ramblings of his wife. If this is the case, Bima does not have any opinion because what he wants to say has been said by his wife.

Bima wants to say bad things about Arga if she becomes a singer. But, his wife cunningly had already preceded his words and ended with him supporting Arga to become a singer.

Very cute, thought Bima.

"So, I mean mami massaging mas and being sweet tonight, to persuade the mas to allow Arga to become a singer. I see, Mi?"

Nia stopped her massage then lowered her head and looked at her husband's face from close range. "Mas, I don't have a persuasion, yes. Did I mention that Mas has to allow Arga to become a singer?" Nia looked at Bima with a serious look of hers.

"Mommy really doesn't have to call it that. But, mommy's words lead up to it." Bima smiled amusedly looking at Nia's facial expression which instantly changed.

"Yes-yes." Nia straightened her body and continued her work again massaging Bima's back. "So, will you allow it?"

"Have Arga talk to you."

"Hm. Okay." Okay."

Nia smiled and resumed her work excitedly.

"Mas also has something to discuss with mommy later."

"What talk?"

"There was. About Arga."

"alright. After I massage this, we talk," broke up Nia who got a nod from Bima.

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Nia stepped into Arga's room and then ruffled her waist near the bed to see how Arga fell asleep with both hands and feet lying on the bed.

It's noon and the clock has shown at 11 but his lazy eldest son has not yet woke up to no lecture schedule today.

"Ga, wake up." Nia shook Arga's arm but got no response. Several times he tried to wake Arga but the young man remained unmoved in his place.

Nia took her breath, then exhaled it back. Several times he did that before he finally shouted in a thunderous voice.

"Sanjaya Argano!"

Spontaneous eyelids Arga wide open. The young man touched where the heart was pounding because of the sound of his mother's scream that was so shocking to him.

"Mommy, can't you, don't yell?" Arga resentfully glared at his mother who was a hobby once shouted.

"You can't wake up once? You if you don't hear the death cry mami, maybe you won't wake up from sleep." Nia glared at Arga who was now sitting in his place while wiping his heart thump.

"I know when Mami woke me up."

"Everything if sleeping do not need to be like a baby kebo. It's hard to build." Nia grumbled as she pulled the curtains of Arga's room until a blinding light entered through the gap of the window that was wide open.

"Did Mami ever see a baby kebo?"

Arga looked at her mama while scratching her itchy head. It looks like Arga has a lot of dandruff and he intends to change the brand of shampoo that he uses these days. Some days Arga took Kello's shampoo so he had to feel itchy because it did not fit.

"Where are you going, Mi?" Arga looked at her mother in confusion.

"So Oma Rana came here for help just as you picked up onty Dera on campus. You see Dirga again come with your papa to the office."

Arga blinked his eyes then exhaled slowly. The young man nodded his head and chose to get out of bed before his mother again shouted.

Arga is indeed sometimes asked by young Rana-oma-to pick up her aunt who is one year old under her. Surely Dera attended a different university with Arga and Dirga so sometimes their lecture schedule is not the same.

Dera herself even though she was 19 years old, the girl could not drive her own vehicle either car or motorcycle. Asked to take a taxi alone, Dera still did not dare. Sometimes Rana as Dera's mother often asked for help from the driver or the closest people to pick up her daughter.

After Arga went into the bathroom, Nia then tidied up Arga's bed and put the dirty clothes into the basket. The woman also prepares clothes for Arga that will be used by her son to go later.

After tidying up Arga's room, Nia stepped out towards her daughter's second room located on the ground floor. Both of his daughters did have separate rooms with him and Bima so that they used to sleep by themselves since childhood. But, even so at night they will first accompany their two daughters to a deep sleep before returning to their own rooms.

While Arga himself had finished his bath and was preparing to leave. The young man paid a farewell to Nia and stepped out onto his motor sport.

3 Years have passed and Arga himself has changed vehicles several times. Arga then drove his vehicle to the university where his aunt attended.

Arga has already contacted Dera and the girl will be out of class in a few minutes. So Arga had to wait first in front of the campus.

While the figure of Dera himself just out of the class when the lecturer finished giving the material.

Dera's steps came to a halt as Arkan's standing figure confronted him while looking at him with a sharp gaze.

Arkan and Dera have been in a relationship for a few months. At this time their relationship is stretched because of the jealousy of Arkan who thinks that Dera has a relationship with another young man. It was also compiled by a close friend of Arkan named Melani.

"We haven't finished talking yet" Arkan said, causing Dera to roll her eyeballs.

"Other things to explain? I told you that Dirga was my sister. Why don't you believe it? You believe in Melani. Is your boyfriend actually me or Melani?" Dera replied that he did not want to lose. His hands were folded on his chest while looking at Arkan with his sharp gaze.

Dera is fed up with all the accusations Arkan has made of him.

"No way. I know you're the only child of your father and mother." Arkan still denied, making Dera roll his eyeballs again.

"You only know I'm an only child because you've never seen my three brothers. You only believe in Melani's words. That's up to you."

Unwilling to prolong his debate with Arkan, Dera then steps away leaving Arkan still trying to pursue him and asks for an explanation about his relationship with Dirga.

Two weeks ago Arkan had seen Dera street with a young man in a shopping mall. From there it all started. Arkan's suspicions and Arkan's accusations against Dera caught Dera off guard despite Dera's foaming mouth, explaining that his brother still does not believe him.

"That's!"

Arga who was staring around spontaneously turned his head when he heard someone's cry.

The young man threw a smile at his aunt then frowned when he saw another young man trying to chase after his aunt.

Arga immediately got off the bike and approached Dera. Arga doesn't want anything unwanted to happen to her aunt.

"You've been there a long time?" Dera tried to catch her breath as she stood before Arga.

"It's only been 5 minutes, Ty. Ty Dera wants to go home or do we hang out?" Arga stared at the clock that was coiling on his wrist then turned to look at his aunt.

"You hang out first. Do you want to?"

"Come on. Than I bengong no work at home."

"What job is there? Your man will definitely be Nia's driver everywhere."

Others would find it strange if Dera could call Nia and Bima 'brother' given their age gap. However, it is an obligation considering Dera and Dirga are the sister of one father to another mother with Bima.

"I'm free today. Mami who said I can play as much as possible," said Arga relaxed. Though the young man was praying and hoping in his heart that his mother would not babble he went out to invite his aunt to hang out.

"Come, we're going."

Dera prepares to climb onto the bike before his hand is held back by Arkan who somehow stood next to him.

"Der, who is he?" Arkan stared intently at Arga who had climbed on his bike.

"He's my nephew. I want to go home with him" Dera replied, staring at Arkan. While Arga was ready on his bike and put a helmet on his head. Not to forget he also gave the helmet he brought to Dera.

"You think I believe he's your nephew? Where's there!" Arkan called out to make Arga who was ready to get off his bike immediately.

"So don't be rude." Arga pushes Arkan away from his aunt. Arga doesn't want her aunt to be hurt by a young master she doesn't even recognize.

Realizing that there will be a fight, Dera immediately pulls Arga to get on the bike and takes him away. Please, don't let this niece play physical with Arkan. Dera doesn't want Arkan to get hurt because Arga is a former school thug who brawls. So, it is certain Arkan will lose at the hands of Arga.

"We're leaving now."

Immediately Arga climbed on the motorbike and then turned it on until it drove away leaving Arkan who looked at the back of his lover who moved away with a disappointed look.

Both of Arkan's hands clenched to make his finger book whiten. Arkan is not ready to accept that his relationship with the lover just crumbled. Arkan will do everything possible to keep Radika Adera his lover.