Wife Trash Is Now Diamond
Cuek Care

"If you don't believe me tomorrow come to my office!" answer Agam. Instead of him talking at length it is better to have his sister come to his office.

Zafran. He was still confused and astonished.

"I'm Zafran first!" said Agam while patting Zafran on the shoulder.

The man just remained silent. He did not respond to Agam's remarks.

"Assynnya!" said Agam.

"Wa'alaikumsallam!" answer Zafran.

Agam left that place. She smiled sweetly. Then get back into his car leaving the place.

"How can you be the CEO of a big company?" zafran. Hands clenched. He still could not believe what he had seen.

Zafran left that place.

The Maheswara Family Home

Zafran went home. His face looked sullen and moody. Already the company is in trouble plus it met Agam who made him upset. He felt that Agam could rise so quickly.

"Zafran!" emma was sitting on the living room couch.

Zafra stopped her footsteps and turned her head towards Emma.

"What's up Mi?" ask Zafran.

"You just got home why is your face moody?" ask Emma. She felt something was wrong with her son.

"I'm tired Mi" replied Zafran. Office, home and Agam affairs made him tired and not in the mood.

"Sit for a second! There's something Mami wants to say" Emma said. He wanted to talk about something with his youngest son.

"What Mi?" ask Zafran curious.

"Sit down!" emma replied while pointing towards the sofa.

Zafran. She sat on the couch with her mom.

"Zafran, what's the office problem?" ask Emma.

"There has been no development of Mi," replied Zafran moody. He has no solution for his company. In addition to waiting and looking for new investors. That's hard for him to get. Trust and ability issues are a consideration.

Emma looked disappointed. He no longer knows how to solve the company's problems. It was like a dead end so the answer.

"Udah of the company is in trouble. Your wife got pregnant that fast" Emma said. The old wounds returned. It felt like he wanted to judge a fate that incised disappointment.

"It's Mi! I was lazy to argue. I'm tired" replied Zafran. The mood is not good. He was lazy to argue about that problem again. Just making his head woozy.

"Try there is Agam, surely our company will not be like this" said Emma unknowingly. The life of his company. He left the company just dead.

"Mami compared me and Agam's sister?" ask Zafra. It's been a lot of times her mom raised her sister but not this time. Until when did Zafran live under the shadow of Agam continue.

"Mommy didn't mean that" Emma argued. He instantly corrected before Zafran was furious.

Zafran let out his furious breath. She was almost consumed with emotion hearing her piercing mother's words.

"The game has chosen poor women. Mami may be a pro on her again" said Emma.

Zafran is not bullying. What he was thinking was bigger than that.

"Zafran, are you sure Elena's pregnant with your child?" ask Emma again. Until this moment he hesitated and wanted to extract important information from Zafran. Her son may not be hiding something.

"Mi, this has been discussed. I'm lazy to argue again about Elena's pregnancy" replied Zafran. I know his mood is not good. Her mother again.

Emma was silent. It's free for him to talk if Zafran himself is lazy to talk about it.

"Do I have to tell Mami that Agam is now the CEO?" inner Zafran. Actually he doubted, especially if his mother knew that Agam was getting better. At the very end he was bullied again.

"I'll ride first!" zafran.

"You don't eat first?" Emma saw Zafran looking limp. Not as usual.

"I'm not hungry yet" replied Zafra. His hunger had disappeared since his meeting with Agam earlier.

Zafran left the living room. He went upstairs into his room.

"You're home yet?" ask Elena. He sat on the back of the bed.

"Yes, what's wrong with you?" ask Zafran back. He noticed Elena looking pale and limp. The aura of cheerfulness was no longer visible.

"I keep vomiting. Until now I have not been able to eat," replied Elena. The pregnancy was quite heavy. Different from other women.

Zafran took a deep breath. He walked over to Elena and sat down beside her. His hand touched the woman's forehead.

"You don't have a fever" Zafran said.

"Emang, but my stomach is not good" Elena complained. He has no fever. But a spoonful of rice had not yet entered his stomach.

Zafran held onto Elena's stomach. It's slimmer and cooler.

"illness?" ask Zafran. She was cute but there was still a sense of caring for the child Elena contained. Zafran, however, was convinced it was his son.

"Yes" Elena replied.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Zafran. He felt sorry for Elena. Pregnancy is not easy.

Elena shook her head.

"You got a massage or ...?" Zafran thought.

"You're being elated" Elena replied.

Zafran looked at Elena's face. Elena also looked at his face.

"Elus my stomach! People say it feels good to be petted by her father's baby" Elena said.

Zafran looked nervous. His relationship with Elena was not very good. Just a wedding on paper. If they sleep in bed like a neighbor who is not familiar and chatting.

"If you don't ..." Not yet had the pale red lips spoken Zafran's hand stroking his stomach gently.

"Don't, it looks like he knows you're his father" Elena said.

Zafran was silent. His mind was distracted at the baby.

"Zafran is good as well, though cold and cold," Elena's inner self. She smiles. A thin but meaningful smile. Watching the man who was busy stroking his stomach.

In a different place, Agam had just arrived. He approached his wife who was lifting her clothesline on the rented porch. Cassandra stood her back to Agam. He was busy pulling clothes. Agam smile. He wanted to surprise his wife. Just stepping Cassandra surprised him.

"Honey, I just want to surprise you," said Agam.

"But I'm the first one to surprise you, aren't I?" cassandra Sahut.

Agam.

"I saw your shadow reflected by the glass" Cassandra said. He was busy pulling clothes but Agam's body was seen at a glance reflected by the window glass.

I smiled faintly hearing it.

"Assynnya!" greet Agam.

"Wa'alaikumsallam!" cassandra Sahut.

Agam approached while Cassandra grabbed Agam's hand and kissed him.

Cup

Agam kissed Cassandra's forehead gently.

"What a beauty my wife. Where you going?" ask Agam. Noticing the thin makeup on his wife's face. Fascinating and sweet.

"You welcomed my husband" Cassandra replied. She was purposely groomed to welcome her husband. Almost every time she met her husband was like that.

Agam immediately carried Cassandra into his contract. His wife has given him a code of love.

"Honey, not finished lifting his clothes," said Cassandra. The clothes were not all brought in. There's still a lot in the clothesline. But Agam took him for granted.

"No dear, there is something much more important" said Agam. He hurried to close the door. More important than all, he was with his wife. Besides he's got a surprise for Cassandra.