The Second Wife's Secret
Chapter 2 Samuel Ozage

Samuel Ozage, Ozage's only child. Handsome face, ideal height, born as a child of the rich, very lucky, surely he became the target of all women in this hemisphere.

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Samuel Ozage POV's

Since taking the position of CEO in the family company, my life has been wrong. Spending all night having fun with a lot of women, became commonplace and fun for me.

Serving that position, continuing the reins of leadership, as if the weight of the whole world rested on my neck. A young man, 28, must assume the most vital position in the Ozage Crypton Group company. It was not an easy thing, until this foot was misstepped, to hide the burden and spill all the chaos on my heart, until now, still not able to rise from the mud of sin.

This wrong life I took, as an escape, because I was really unprepared for all the responsibilities that came, after Dad was gone.

Until one night, I met a beautiful woman, who works at a nightlife, named Vania Angela, a very special woman, although she looks menor. Maybe it was because of the demands of his job. But, he took all my attention.

That woman was amazing, I couldn't shift my memory, since our first battle.

Perhaps for him, the service he gave was commonplace, because it was his work, pleasing and satisfying the passions of female criminals like us, who came to him. But, I was not willing, to just let go of that energetic, active and extremely passionate woman.

The kind of way I went, it was really hard and hard, the process I went through, I was finally able to bring that woman home.

Not just bring her home, but I'll make her my queen. She asked for conditions, would be my wife, if she was helped to become a model and celebrity in this country. It was not difficult, of course all his wishes were granted.

With a flick of my finger, he transformed into a famous artist in this country. We got married, she's famous for being a model, and she's also famous for being my wife, Mr. Sam. Great entrepreneurs in the country. Having the status of the wife of Mr. Sam, as well as her profession as an artist and model, makes Vania look more beautiful.

The high-priced dress, with accessories from well-known brand items, further supports her beauty, Vania Angela, the wife of Mr Samuel Ozage, a very extraordinary woman, having a very sexy and ideal body shape, fashionable and glamorous look, the more proud I call it, 'she's my wife.'

I am very happy with this marriage, my extended family also does not mind the origin of Vania, grandmother and mother very well accept it. But one thing still stands in this heart. Vania refused to get pregnant, but Grandma really hoped to be able to pet her great-granddaughter as soon as possible.

Two years into our marriage, my grandmother's state is getting weaker, my heart is heavy, my grandmother's request is not hard, but I don't want to force Vania to conceive our child, she is very happy with her artistic career, she is afraid, her body shape is not ideal anymore, if pregnant and giving birth. Vania, who was very critical in noticing her curves, rose by an ounce, and her screams shook the rest of our house.

I love Vania so much, but I love my grandmother and mother so much. Grandma's request and Vania's wish are opposite. Moreover, Vania really does not like children. The more complete the dilemma of the heart.

A week has Vania filming outside the city, the state of the house feels gripping, because again the state of the grandmother drop. Grandma was also treated at the hospital. My mom and I were waiting for Grandma in the nursery.

"Nr …." The greeting, sounding very weak, saw grandma trying to raise her hand, asking me to come closer to her.

I walked over to Grandma, I admired her wrinkled hands. "Yes, Grandma" I replied.

"Sam, this grandma is your grandfather's third wife, because your grandfather's first wife and second wife, can't give the Ozage family any offspring."

Grandmother's words just now were like a big rock smashing into my chest. "What does grandma mean?" My toot.

"If Vania is unable to give you a child, please grandmother, that you marry again" he asked.

I was so furious at Grandma's request, that at any moment I wouldn't hurt Vania.

"Sam, grandma understands that you love your wife so much, for the sake of your grandmother, get married, give this old grandmother a chance to pet her great-grandmother" she told me.

I looked at my mother, her face was confused, I don't know what she was feeling. I walked towards my grandmother. He held Grandma's hand so gently.

"Mom, I'll talk to Sam first, patient mom, yeah." Mother said to grandma.

Hearing that my heart grew increasingly upset, I guess, it seemed like my mother supported my grandmother's wishes.

Mom looked at me. "Sam can we talk?" Her speech.

I nodded my head, answering my mother's question. We immediately stepped out of my grandmother's room. Now we were both in a quiet corner of the Hospital.

"What's the reason for Vania, why until now she didn't want to conceive your child? Are you having problems with your health? Or--"

"We're fine, ma'am," I deliberately cut off the mother's words, so that she wouldn't guess too far.

"Why don't you have kids until now?"

"Mom, Vania doesn't want to get pregnant, she's afraid her body isn't ideal anymore if she's pregnant."

Hearing my explanation, my mother shakes her head.

"Codrat woman dear, pregnant, giving birth, loving her children, taking care of-"

"I know mom." I cut off my mother's words again, before she spoke any longer.

"Here, you must prove who you prefer, if you choose your wife, please do what you want, if you love your mother and grandmother, then you ask your wife to be pregnant with your child, or you remarry, secretly!" Mom said, Mom immediately left me.

I decided to go home, because Vania will soon be back, this longing is very great for my wonderful wife.

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The clock showed 9pm, faintly heard the sound of the car engine from the outside, I smiled, because it was Vania who came. I quickened my footsteps to welcome him. After arriving at the main door, sure enough, my bidadar came.

"Good night, dear." My broom, I opened both my hands to hug her.

He smiled, and walked quickly towards me. "Good night too dear," she said, she immediately drowned her waft in my field chest.

"Darling, kangen ..." I said, spoiled.

"I am too."

We let go of our embrace, and immediately stepped together into the house. Our destination, the private room, was just me and him in that place, our room.

After entering the room, Vania went straight to the bathroom to refresh herself who looked tired. I lay down my body, on the bed, to wait for him, while playing a cell phone.

30 Minutes later, she came out of the bathroom, wearing her sexy lingerie. She walked over to the dresser, as usual, applying skincare to every part of her skin. From face to toe, as usual, he would spend hours in front of the mirror.

I got up from a lying position, put my feet up to get close to him. I hugged her from behind, drowned her face, and, spoiled in the neck of that level, seen in the mirror, she smiled at me.

"Darling, can I talk?" My toot.

"Please dear," he replied, the arch of a smile was still visible in the reflection of the mirror.

"Grandma's sick, grandma's begging-" I wasn't done yet, but she immediately pushed me.

"If you want me to get pregnant! We better get divorced!"

Doars!

It was like a prick shot at my heart. When he heard his request. I'm trying to neutralize these explosions and feelings.

"It's not that, grandma and mom want to adopt a child from an orphanage, they asked me to ask for your approval." Those words just came out of my mouth.

His angry face began to fade.

"Owh, I guess, you asked me to get pregnant," she sighed so casually.

"I dare not, dear, because your happiness is the most important thing" my god.

"Please you want to adopt a child, as long as it's not me you ask, take care of the child" he said.

"Even if mom and grandma gave him inheritance rights?" My toot.

He pursed his lips and nodded casually.

"I'll let you know, if you agree" I cried.

Vania returned to her dressing table, continuing to take care of her skin. I walked towards the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed playing my phone, while looking at him from a distance.

It felt like I was so envious of her skin, Vania was very attentive to every inch of her body, she took care of it with all her heart, I realized, Vania only loves herself. He never loved anyone else.

My immense love for Vania, made my mind defeated by my heart. Grandma's request, and mother's proposal while in the Hospital again imagined.

With a heavy heart, I made the decision, agreed to the request of my grandmother and mother, to remarry, to bring in a family successor, who would not want Vania to fulfill.

I typed a message on my phone.

^Mom, well I am willing to obey your request, on the condition of our relationship, forever not to be known by anyone other than us, and the party we trust. Especially Vania, she must not know this marriage.^

After typing the message, I immediately sent the message, I also deleted it. Not to be read by Vania.

I put the phone on the nightstand, while the body was lying on the bed, my eyes closed, imagining the request of mother and grandmother.

Then suddenly, a very distinctive parfume scent smelled, a soft touch landed on my chest. Who else? She is the woman I love so much, who begins to give her death touch, which later makes this self drift away to the highest pleasure.

"Darling ...." My fists. When I felt the touch of Vania, which I could not express through words.

He just smiled, and continued to pamper me. This feeling of heartbreak, momentarily extinguished. We also got into this wonderful activity. He was active above me, while I was helplessly drooping because of his actions.