THE SECOND MARRIAGE
BEAUTIFUL SCENERY

Fadila was preparing to go to Beni's father's house. Dwi had also contacted him and told him to have dinner at his parents' house.

So this afternoon Fadila will soon be going there with her two men. Arnan said he would take care of Anan while he was bathing.

But now they are no longer visible anywhere.

"Mas!" Call Fadila who is still at the door of her room.

"Huh! It turns out that having a large and spacious house is very difficult," complained Fadila.

The woman stepped down to go downstairs. But the voice from the end of the third floor made him turn his head.

"Mommy!" Call Arnan and Anan in unison.

Fadila sighed seeing the compactness of the two. They look so good in a twin shirt. Even Fadila was also forced to wear shirts like them as well.

As a result Fadila wore a long black skirt and a dress shirt of the same maroon color as Arnan and Anan.

"Mommy, where are you going?" Tanya was a little niggle who was running towards Fadila.

"Of course looking for the two of you, Mami thought you left Mami alone," replied Fadila crouched down to greet her son.

"So Daddy took me there, Mi." Anan pointed at the room he had just entered earlier.

Fadila certainly knew what room it was, the workspace of her husband.

"What did Daddy do there until he brought Mommy's son." Fadila touched Anan's nose slowly.

"Daddy, give me Mi's big book. There's a big clayon, too, Daddy said he could paint it."

Anan excitedly told her Mom what she had just gotten from the daddy.

"really? Whoa ... Then make Mami the best picture, huh?" Pinta Fadila while encouraging her son.

"Ready, Boss!" Anan responded to Fadila's request.

"Daddy, you want dong!" Arnan who was close came to talk.

"Because Daddy has a gift, so I want to give Daddy a gift too" said Anan hugging his daddy.

"All right, now we better get going." Fadila stood in follow of Arnan.

Anan walked in the middle of his parents and held their hands together. Arriving in front of the elevator, the talkative was busy wanting to push a button.

"Daddy, I want a squeeze." Anan looked at his daddy while pointing at the button that was still taller than him.

"Related," said Arnan who immediately carried Anan.

Anan pressed the elevator button and waited for it to open. Inside the elevator, the boy again pressed a button that indicated the bottom direction.

"Daddy's son, knows where the down button should be pressed to get down?" Arnan kissed Anan's cheek.

"Dali, Daddy. I'd like to see Daddy pull his little arrow back if he wants to go down. Tlus pincet that little arrow up if you want to go up to kamal."

Arnan smiled in amazement at his son's intelligence. Even just by observing, Anan can understand and immediately understand what ahrus is doing.

While Fadila was no longer surprised by the thought of catching the child. The woman smilingly looked at Anan who was conversing with her daddy.

Even sometimes Fadila felt like a third person between Arnan and Anan if both of them were cool talking and joking.

Downstairs, they immediately left the house. A few servants who happened to cross paths immediately bowed respectfully. Neither Fadila nor Arnan ever asked for it.

There was also a butler standing not far from there. The young woman seemed to clench her hands in annoyance.

The private driver that Arnan hired immediately opened the door for his employer when he saw Arnan and Fadila coming out.

"Thank you, sir." Fadila was actually uncomfortable with what the driver was doing, but what if it was his job.

After Arnan and Anan entered from the other door. The car drove when the driver got in.

"Mommy, I want a snack." Pinta Anan on Fadila.

Anan sat down while drinking the milk box that had been asked before leaving the house.

"Don't! His only snacks at home. We fly tomorrow to Bali, all holidays there 3 days," said Arnan who made Fadila look at him.

"Don't work?" Ask Fadila.

"Mas, we're going to work next week."

"Are we going back to America again, Mom?" Ask Fadila.

"No, we'll stay here. Next week Anan is also in school, right?"

Fadila nodded at her husband's words.

"But the company is in America. If I start working next week, how will it work? What's online?" Ask.

Arnan looked at Fadila with one eyebrow raised. Does this wife not know herself fully?

"Mas, have a company in this country baby. Even the headquarters is here, so it doesn't matter where you live? All work can be done in the office."

"Mas, you have a company here?" Fadila's surprise made Arnan nod. "What is my husband?" Gumannya.

Arnan chuckled softly hearing his wife mutter. So Fadila doesn't know that he owns a company in their own country?

Anan did not care what his parents were talking about. For the boy, as long as he is given milk. So it can be sure he sits quietly without much trouble, even though there are no stationery and pictures.

Sesampaimya at the residence of Beni's father who has strict guard.

Fadila brought her husband and son in, because they had never come to the house at all.

Even Arnan and Anan stared in wonder at the burly men in black who continued to walk around.

"Mi! Om-om who is it? How much?" Tanya Anan who was in Arnan's arms.

The boy was horrified to see the men with the roar's face.

"They're the guards that work in for grandfather, son." Fadila looked at Anan.

"Come, Mi. Om-om is fierce," said Anan who made both parents smile.

They walked among a servant who had opened the door. From a distance there was a cry from Dwi calling Anan.

"Anan Mama's favorite ..."

Dwi ran over to Anan and snatched the boy away from Arnan's sling.

Anan instead laughed happily as Dwi twisted the bodies of the two of them.

"Haha ... Again Ma, again." Even the kid's hooked.

"Already, Son. Later dizzy his head," said Fadila.

"Have you come?" Seen Beni's father walking closer.

"Yes, Dad." Fadila shook Beni's father's hand.

Arnan also did the same to a man his papa age.

"Anan! Greetings Grandpa, son." Pinta Fadila was done by Anan.

"Smart, Grandpa's grandson. Here, it's just like Grandpa."

Move Anan to Beni's father's arms.

"Let's go in, just sit in the living room." Beni's father invites Fadila and Arnan more and more mausk into the.

Although it actually does not need to be so because Fadila is already his own son. Automatic Arnan is also his son-in-law, it's just not nice to let his daughter-in-law who may still be hesitant.

Fadila held onto Arnan's arm and they walked together. While Anan in Beni's father's arms with Dwi who continues to disturb.