The CEO's Second Wife
IKSC Chapter 7 ~ Lion
SEVENS
Bima Sanjaya stepped inside Hera's room while bringing breakfast to his wife. The 38-year-old looked at his wife sitting in bed with the novel as his reading companion.
The man cleared his throat to awaken Hera to her presence until the woman with the extremely thin body turned and smiled at her.
"Good morning, Mom. Sorry, I was too absorbed in reading the book," she said with a sweet smile.
"No problem." Bima put a tray containing breakfast on the bedside table of the wife. "Breakfast for you" he said flatly.
Looking at the food made especially for her made Hera smile. Only tubers or foods from processed cassava that he can eat. The disease of diabetes that he suffered could not make him free to eat whatever he wanted to eat.
"Mas, what about my wish? Can you obey him?"
Bima let out a heavy sigh because again and again Hera discussed the same thing with him. Something difficult for him to do.
"You, know I won't be able to do that, Hera," muttered Bima staring intently at her husband.
"Mas." Hera put up an excretion of melas that made her appear even more helpless before the man who was her husband.
"alright. I will marry you according to your request. I hope you won't regret your request this time," he said firmly. After that Bima came out of Hera's room leaving the woman who was staring sadly at her husband's back.
"I did that so you wouldn't be lonely, Mas. Also, to atone for my mass sins" he smiled softly.
While Bima is still thinking about which woman he will marry. Bima does not want himself to marry a careless woman whose origins are unclear. Especially if his second wife later has a bad heart against his children.
"Father!"
Bima looked up and found the 11-year-old Elementary boy had just been seen coming out of the room with a bag and school uniform that was not included.
"Arkello, why is your uniform falling apart like that?" bima's reprimand on his youngest son. The messy uniforms and raised collars make Arkello or often called Kello more like a market thug than an elementary school boy.
Kello slanted looking at his papa relaxed. His steps approached his papa and stood before the towering papa before him.
"This is the silison, Pa. Hows it? Cool, right?" Kello rubbed her hair upwards while looking at her papa.
Bima's forehead shriveled in hearing the word silison called her son. Bima did not know the meaning and he did not want to ask.
"Kello, trim your clothes or papa won't give you pocket money." Bima stared intently at her son who now had her eyes widened looking at him with a look of disbelief.
"Papa not exciting. Play threaten everything," grumbled Kello annoyed. However, he still turned his body back into his room to tidy up his school uniform.
Bima exhaled before she finally chose to go to the dining room and found her second son had breakfast first without waiting for another.
"Jillo, why don't you wait for your dad, brother, and sister?" tegur Bima's. The man took a sitting position on the special head of the family seat for him. In his eyes seriously Arjillo-Jillo-who was devouring breakfast in a hurry.
"Jillo has to pick up Cilla, Pa. That's why Jillo was in a hurry. Jillo doesn't want to let Cilla go first and cheat on Jillo's back" Jillo replied in a hurry.
Again and again Bima kneaded her temple hearing Jillo's answer. His son was only 14 years old and was only in the eighth grade of Junior High School. But, the play is not a mistress or a kite but love.
"Jillo, how many times have you said, don't play love. You are too small to think of women. Learn it right." Bima rebuked his son who since Elementary School had claimed his neighbor's son as a lover.
"Jillo wasn't kidding, Pa. Jillo is serious about making Cilla Jillo's wife. Jillo is also now starting to mourn and learn to sell food with his toys in the tube." Jillo said relax. The boy's face was flat and not intimidated at all with Bima's gaze.
"Nabungs? What are you doing?"
"Make a wedding with Cillla and also make it later as a business capital after marriage," replied Jillo seriously. He never messed with his heart and his life. Jillo already has careful planning for his future. Including the wife of Cilla.
"Jeez, Jillo. You are too young to think about marriage. You should think about how to get good grades and the right school. Marriage is not as simple as a child's thought as yours." Bima's breath began to hunt. A gaze as sharp as an eagle he lay on this second son number.
"Jillo knows life, Pa. Jillo knew all the bad and good things in marriage. Without his father, Jillo knew. So Jillo already has a plan and a life order for Jillo in the future," he said.
After that he got down from his chair and stepped out just like that leaving Bima whose mind was now chaotic because of the behavior of his children.
It looks like Bima must immediately find a new wife who has a strong nature to guide her children later. Bima is always busy with her work. Hera could not even take care of the children and even though Hera was in good health very rarely took care of her children. So, the only way is to find a new mother who can educate them.
Somehow Bima's mind was immediately focused on the figure of a woman who made a troublemaker in his office and also the one he had seen in the night club. The woman who Bima knew her name Nia looked resolute and not the type of weak woman who could be bullied. Evidently with him who dared to hit his fiancee and his own best friend.
It seems that the girl is suitable for him. After all, if to be honest, Bima is also a little interested in the woman's body.
"Argano, are you in the brawl again?"
Bima looked up at her eldest son who had a bruised face around his cheeks, near the eyes, and around the lips.
"It's normal, Pa, if you don't get into brawls or fights, his name isn't a real guy." Arga said casually without caring about his secure papa was angry knowing if he got into a fight with his friend.
"Gosh, Gano. Papa told me to stop fighting. You're still fighting. What benefits? What did you get after the fight, huh?" exclaim Bima sharp.
"It's a satisfaction, Pa. Gano was even satisfied that Gano's opponent was battered." Arga grinned and was not afraid at all. Gano was a call from his family to him. While Arga is of course a nickname from his friends and teachers at school.
"Crano!"