The CEO's Second Wife
IKSC Chapter 67 ~ Stories Past ¹

The sound of Arga's motorbike roar that sounded very typical in Nia's ears made the woman immediately come out.

His hand was already ruffled waist and intended to nag Arga but he could bear it when he saw a girl sitting behind his eldest son's arm.

His eyes widened wide to look at the girl who had started to come down from the motorcycle of his eldest son. "Oh my goodness, Argano! It must be you who make onty you cry like this, right? You must have driven the bike. That's why onty grimaces."

Immediately Nia approached Arga then nagged the young man while pinching his arm.

"Okay, Mi. It hurts! I'm not the one making the onty cry. But guy. Ouch, Mommy, sick!" Arga screamed in excitement as the pinch on his arm tightened by the mother.

Capitan-style crab mother crab is never in the setting, Arga wrote in the heart.

"Aren't you?" Nia looked at her son then turned to look at Dera who was trying to wipe away the tears on her cheeks. "Right, Der, isn't Arga the one who made you cry?" Nia squinted her eyes at her sister-in-law.

"Eh, no, Brother. It wasn't Arga that made me cry. Arga just came to pick me up" explained Dera. The girl did not want her brother-in-law to misunderstand her nephew.

Hearing that Nia then grinned to look at Arga whose face was now pouting.

"I've always been a victim of misunderstanding. What am I doing?" The young man grumbled as he rubbed the arm that was the victim of the brutality of his mother.

"Need glass?" Nia looked at Arga cynically. The woman then turned to look at Dera who was still silent on the spot. "Why are you crying? Want to tell your sister?"

Ah, if dealing with Dera and Dirga makes Nia feel young because of their age difference and his two sisters-in-law are obliged to call him a sister. Somehow he felt if his age with his two sisters-in-law was the same. Ah, Nia feels young at the core.

"I'm nothing, brother. Just fought with a friend." Dera tried to pull the corners of her lips to form a smile.

"Lied, Mi. Onty Dera fights with her boyfriend. Didn't her boyfriend onty believe I was his niece? Be them noisily" interrupted Arga in a loud voice.

If it wasn't for onty, I'd have beaten him to stone. It is said not to believe, Arga's curse in the heart.

"Anybody really believes that you're his niece onty Dera who's only a year older than you?"

No one would believe that Arga was the nephew of Dera and Dirga because they were one year younger than Arga. With Jillo and Kello alone people are reluctant to believe, especially with Arga, thought Nia.

"Yes already, Arga, you're in. Dera, just go home, yeah, Dek. Fear your mama nyariin. Remember mommy if it panics like that."

"Yes, Brother. I'll go home first."

Dera then returned to his house which was located next to the house of Bima and Nia. While Arga himself stepped in with Nia who tailed from behind.

In the family room, his two younger siblings were busy watching television that aired a cartoon show. The idea of jailing alight in Arga's head then secretly he took the remote and turned off the television until the screen turned black.

Both of them were silent for a moment. Then they looked at each other and then switched to staring at the television screen again.

"Dead?" Alana's voice asked her brother who immediately got a nod. "Can't you?"

"could. Bang Arga turned off his fingers" Alea explained.

"Bang Arga's? But, bang Arga doesn't exist."

"There was. In the back."

Alana spontaneously turned her head back to make sure what her brother said was true or not.

"Dor!"

Alana cried loudly in surprise when she saw her brother was right behind her and surprised her with a loud voice.

Arga laughed looking at the surprised expression displayed by his sister.

Nia who had just entered the kitchen and picked up a glass of drinking water for Arga spontaneously shouted as she approached her eldest son then pinched him back.

"Sanjaya Argano!"

"Ah, geez, Mi. It hurts!"

The commotion occurred with the sound of Arga's screams and the loud cries of Alana. While Alea quietly covered both of her ears with her tiny palm. Alea did not understand why so many people liked to shout? Are they afraid of running out of voice? Alea thought in her heart as she looked at Mami and her brother and sister who were crying.

Bima who just came home from the office smiled to see how the family room inhabited by noise but did not make Bima feel disturbed.

"Well, did you come home too?"

Bima spontaneously turned her head back and looked at Kello who had apparently just returned from playing.

"Yes. You just got back from the play too?"

"No, Pa. I just got home from a group of friends." Kello then turned to stare at where her eldest brother was rubbing his arm that had just fallen victim to their mother.

"Why, Honey?" Bima approached Nia and stood beside his wife. Then he turned to look at Arga who now had a full frown on his face. 

"This child of yours, my. Go home for his sister's cry. Though it's good they're aching in front of the TV," shoot Nia pointed at Arga with a fierce face.  The woman did not forget to give a glass of water to Arga who was immediately welcomed by the young man and upright to the toilet.

"Gano, don't like making his sister cry. You know for yourself that Alana is crying, it will be difficult to stop," Bima told Arga.

"Yes, Pa." Arga just nodded without even putting what her papa said into her ear.

After all, exploring Alana is a must that cannot be eliminated. As for Alea-Arga glanced at his sister and sighed.  Alea was not really happy to be bullied. The little girl doesn't even respond when Arga deliberately surprises her or insults her by keeping all her toys. The girl just stared in silence then shook her head slowly like an adult watching a child.

Arga astonished himself with the nature of his sister this one. Alea was not acting like a child her age. In fact, at the age of just 3 years, Alea was already able to read fluently. Arga had caught him several times. However, when he complained to their mother, he laughed and thought that Arga was making things up.

Nia then returned to the kitchen and took 2 more glasses of water for Bima and Kello. It has been a habit of Nia since the last two years to provide drinking water for people who have just returned home after doing activities outside.

While Bima tried to calm Alana who was still crying.

Arga approached Alea. "Sir, is there no money?" Arga sat beside Alea taking a look at her sister.

"Have it" Alea said briefly.

"You want to buy Abang? Later in the afternoon we take a walk for ice cream."

"That's what I bought."

"Kan, Alea who has money is not brother."

Alea glanced at Arga briefly then focused on the television screen that had started to light up since earlier.

"Abang older than me."

Uh-oh checkmate your words, Alea.