
The next day, at Anderson's residence the servants were struggling with kitchen utensils. They are busy preparing dishes that are ready to be eaten by all family members.
Although every morning the master and the big lady Anderson used to consume bread and salad as a breakfast menu, but not infrequently they asked the waiter to prepare a heavy meal to eat. Likewise with Sean, a tall man whose face is like a Greek God does not mind if the menu presented is a variety of rice such as, yellow rice, fried rice or nasi uduk. He continues to eat everything on the table with joy and gratitude.
"Papa listen, he said your new secretary has already started working. Is that true?" david asked when he saw Sean had just come down from the second floor. The appearance of a former first-born widower looks neat with a navy suit combined with a white shirt and a matching color tie wrapped around the neck increasingly gives a cool impression to make the Eve fascinated by the good looks of the sole heir Anderson Group.
Sean pulled up the chair next to David, then sat down slowly. "Yes, Pa. He started working in the office yesterday morning. I also invited the woman to attend a meeting with several employees who will be involved in the plan to launch health equipment for the elderly."
"Then, what do you think of that woman? You ... like it?" The ambiguous question slid so casually on the lips of the American man, born fifty years ago.
"Liking? You mean, Papa, what?" ask Sean. Both eyebrows are linked together while staring questioningly at the papa.
David chuckled as he grabbed a glass of avocado juice on the dining table. He sipped it slowly until half was left. A habit that is often done before eating a breakfast menu cooked by the waiter.
"Likes the performance of the woman. What do you think, like in what sense, hem?" said David while raising both eyebrows. Intentionally teasing her only child while elevating the tone of speech, hoping that Karin would hear their conversation. Since then until now, he did not like his new daughter-in-law at all. Were it not for the debt of gratitude, perhaps the woman had been thrown into the streets for a long time and let her become a vagabond.
"However, if you like your secretary as a grown man, Papa doesn't mind. You can have more than one wife. Papa is sure, Xena will be happy to have a new Mommy. Who knows, her new Mommy could give her an adorable little baby sister." Broke up already the laughter of Mr. Anderson. The man's baritone voice echoed throughout the room.
Karin who had just ordered the butler to bring a package of goods he bought at one of the famous market places in the country looked very upset. The woman's face was crimson with the glare of sharp eyes like an eagle ready to finish off prey. He was offended by his father-in-law's words.
During her time as the wife of Sean Anderson, she was treated like a queen. Various luxurious facilities and also strict escorts from several bodyguards he got. However, the affection of the husband and in-laws is not obtained. Only Anita loved and treated her well like a mother to her daughter.
Hand fingers flipping dishes made of ceramic quality number one that is tucked on the dining table with a little slamming it so that the sound of two objects clashing against each other.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" Karin said as David and Sean looked at her. Lying to them, even though the movement was deliberately carried out as a form of his annoyance against his father-in-law.
"Me and Clarissa are just coworkers, Pa. There is no special relationship between us. So, Papa, don't think things through" Sean said. Wanted to end the conversation this morning and have a quiet breakfast.
"This papa is just there. Time supports his son for polygamy anyway!" reprimand Anita shortly after she enters the dining room. The woman's fingers clasped tightly onto the tiny fingers of Xena, her favorite granddaughter. "Although in religion we are allowed to have more than one wife, it does not mean that the people of Adam just want to marry another woman. There are many things that need to be taken into consideration before deciding to marry again."
From the beginning it was known that David did not like his choice. However, he insisted and took an ear when his beloved husband filed a protest over his decision to marry Sean to Karin while his favorite child was still in mourning for the death of his biological mother Xena.
"If that's the only reason, why didn't Papa ask Sean to stay in a room with Karin. That way, Papa's hope to have a new grandson will soon be granted. Is that right, honey?" ask Karin. Mengulum smiled at the face while staring with a spotlight full of warmth.
With a voice made as gentle as possible and a smile more and more likely, Karin replied. "Yes, Ma. I'm willing to give an heir to this family if Papa and Mama really want a grandchild out of my womb."
"No, what did Mama say! For what reason Papa painstakingly persuaded Sean to fall in love with his secretary if his own wife was willing to contain the seeds of our son. Rather than looking for a woman who is not clear seeds, bebet and her weight better give an opportunity to our beautiful daughter-in-law in order to be close to her husband." Anita looked at Karin while smacking a smile on her face. "You, would you, honey, give us a grandchild?"
Without a second thought, Karin nodded her head. Confidently he replied, "You, Ma. No matter how many grandchildren Mama and Papa want, I'm willing to grant it." Giving a loving look, the woman stared fixedly at the hazel eyes of the handsome man next to her. The corner of the lips is interested when imagining his body fused with the burly body of the man.
At the time Karin was happy because her dream to have Sean completely immediately accepted, inversely with Sean. The man seemed uncomfortable with the discussion.
Sighing a deep breath as he said, "However, I am not willing to sow my seeds to Karin, Ma. Because at any time, I will never love this woman. In my heart, there's only one Sabrina."
After saying the last sentence, he got up from the chair. Do not intend to have breakfast at home because it is no appetite for food. "I'm ready to go to work. Sorry, can't have breakfast with Papa and Mama." The man approached Xena's chair and kissed the top of her son's head. "Xena, Daddy go to the office first. Don't be naughty at school. Whatever Ma'am Imelda says must be obeyed. Understand, Son?"
The five-year-old girl nodded her head. His plain face and clear eyeballs make Sean miss the figure of his late beloved wife.
"Understand, Daddy!" said obediently.
After Xena kissed the back of Sean's hand, and Sena kissed the backs of his parents' hands, the man stepped out of Anderson's residence like a royal palace to where he was foraging sustenance.
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