THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION

THE SECRETARY'S BED TEMPTATION
Chapter 13~


~ "FATHER WON'T TAKE IT, WILL YOU?"


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That simple dinner was finished a while ago. Galang who had never felt the warmth of the whole family became carried away by feeling. Although the food menu served is very simple, but for him it is all an extraordinary treat. The enjoyment of the food is matchless, coupled with the warmth of family togetherness at a very simple wooden dining table.


For Galang, Amara was a perfect mother. Good, patient, gentle, and good at cooking. Things that are not at all in Vanila—his wife. Although Amara was tired of working all day but did not forget her nature as a mother. The responsibilities that are carried are also not light. The burden of living to support the princess only wayangnya make Amara a strong and great figure.


The question of who Amara's husband was answered already. What Galang knew from the mouth of a plain little girl named Kasih, that the father had gone to the house of God since he was two months old.


Unsatiated. Galang's heart was very touched, how Kasih told about her longing for a father figure that she had never seen so far. Kasih is so eager to see the figure of his father even in the photos, but Amara always says if he does not have a photo of his father Kasih.


It was a wonder because why Amara did not have a single photo of her husband. However, Galang chose to keep the question at heart because it was inappropriate if he wanted to know more about this simple family life.


"Thank you for dinner. I'm even troubling you" Galang said to Amara, who was sitting in front of him. They were talking in the living room after dinner.


"Together, Sir. I don't feel bothered at all. It will all be the obligation of the host to entertain guests. Yes ... although I can only serve a simple menu." Amara answered Galang as he was. Because it has become his duty as a host.


Amara's speech was immediately refuted quickly by Galang. "The menu is good, really. I liked. I rarely eat home-cooked food like that." Galang's gaze came down to the Love that was on his lap, staring at the innocent face of Love that had fallen asleep.


Amara smiled and heard Galang who said he had never eaten home cooking. She knew a little about the profession of Galang's wife who was a famous model. That would definitely not have time to do such a trivial thing.


"Pak Galang's wife is busy, so rarely cook at home" said Amara who immediately changed the look of Galang's face in an instant.


Speaking of the wife, Galang suddenly lost interest to discuss it further. And so that this discussion does not continue, Galang chose to divert it by offering to bring Love who fell asleep on his lap to the room.


"Love I think you've slept pules. Let me carry her to her room. Can you?" tanya Galang asked for permission.


Amara nodded once. "Please, Sir. Love's room is right over there." Amara moves up and shows Kasih's room.


Carefully Galang lifted Kasih's thin body into the sling and led her into the little girl's room. Very narrow room with potty equipment. There is only one foam mattress covered bed sheet with mini mouse—favorite cartoon Kasih.


After laying Kasih on his bed, then Galang took a thin blanket lying on the edge of the mattress, then he covered the entire body of Kasih with it.


What Galang did to Kasih, did not escape the vision of Amara who had been standing at the door. So unfortunately Galang to Kasih, even though they have no relationship whatsoever. The Whimper of Love who asked Galang to stay until he fell asleep was just obeyed by Galang.


Making sure Love has slept in a comfortable position, Galang then out. Amara closed the door to Kasih's room and followed Galang to the terrace of her house.


They sat on the chairs that were on the terrace, immersed in each other's thoughts. Silence stretches both. Until then, Galang decided to say something.


"Tomorrow we'll take Love to the Hospital."


Amara turned. "Hospital? For what, sir?" His forehead frowned not understanding.


Galang looked at Amara and said, "I've found a doctor who will handle Kasih's surgery. The hospital is also willing to prepare a marrow donor."


Yeah, Kevin did his job fast. Within a short time his personal assistant was completing his orders.


"But, sir .. the operation is very expensive. I cannot burden him to my Father. I—"


"Take all this for Love. I want Love to heal as it was before, "sold Galang who immediately made Amara silenced. "On the cost you don't have to worry. I am sincere and willing to spend any cost for the sake of Love."


"But, Sir? You have nothing to do with us. We are strangers. We also met three days ago. Then, what will I pay for? My salary alone I don't know how much."


Amara did not want to reject the goodness of Galang, only she felt inappropriate because she did not have any relationship with this man. The problem is that the cost of a spinal cord transplant surgery is very expensive. As far as Amara costs up to hundreds of millions of rupiah. A lifetime salary is not enough to pay.


"May I consider Love to be my daughter?" Galang asked with a serious and unreadable look, making Amara confused as to what to answer. "Let me consider Love as my daughter. Then you no longer need to bother thinking about the cost of treatment Love." The glare of Galang's eyes exuded a solemnity that Amara had never seen before.


With what reason did Galang suddenly ask him for permission. Amara who was about to reply, was immediately interrupted by Galang.


"The Face of Love reminds me of someone who means a lot in my life" said Galang who seemed to know what was on Amara's mind.


"W-what?" Amara frowned. "Who?" His feelings were suddenly not good.


Error reviewing smile. "There's someone. Next time I'll introduce you to him. It's not time yet. We focus first on the treatment of Love," he explained while imagining the face of the person.


Amara gulps. He suddenly misbehaved, until he unconsciously uttered a sentence that made Galang stunned.


"Sa-I allow you to regard Love as your daughter. But, I'll still pay for the operating costs you've already incurred by taking a installment out of my salary." Amara's eyeball suddenly heats up for no apparent reason. "I am Kasih's mother. I'm in full charge of him, not you" he later said.


And the tears fell one by one from his eyeballs that had been pooling since. Amara covered her face with her palm, she cried out in astonishment.


"Marrion?" He stood as fast as lightning in front of Amara. "Why are you crying? Sorry if I've overdone it. Sorry if you were offended by my words." Galang was eager to wipe Amara's vibrating shoulders. Ease the cry of this strong woman. However, he felt bad and chose to pat him instead.


Amara cried because she felt she did not know how to repay Galang's kindness. She was just a simple woman who had nothing. Amara was afraid that Galang would take Love from her as a guarantee because he knew that Galang had no children.


After her cries subsided, Amara wiped away the trail of tears that drenched her face quickly. Galang took a step back from before Amara, and asked, asking,


"Are you, okay?"


Without answering, Amara immediately stood up and looked at Galang's face with sadness. Their views met at once. From a close distance like this Amara's face looks very beautiful. Her eyes are brown with natural lashes, her nose is reddish, looks adorable. Her lips are small but full and sexy.


'Oh, jeez! What kind of thought is that, Galang?' rutuk Galang in the heart. For a moment he was almost mesmerized by this beautiful sculpture before him. A simple woman who is tough despite the fact that she is very fragile.


"What is Mr Galang's real intention? You won't take your love from me, will you? Because I know you don't have children."


The crossbow widens the eyes. "W-what?"


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tbc...