Beautiful Doctor Belongs to Ceo

Episode 2

"For Mas."

Sapa Anggia is friendly to her husband who just came out of the room.

"Morning," replied the woman who came out behind Brian, coming out of the room following Brian.

Anggia looked at her husband and boyfriend coming out of the room while hugging Brian's arm with his pot.

In addition, Anggia can see there are many marks on the woman's neck.

Anggia looked down, tears fell on the dining table.

Always prepare food for Brian and his girlfriend before leaving for work.

"Darling, what do you want for breakfast?" Ask Sila in her powerful voice after Brian sat down.

"Dear fried rice, dear" replied Brian with a sweet smile.

"Yes for a minute" replied Please.

"Fig makes me coffee too dong," said Sila.

"Yes" Anggia replied.

Anggia started to step into the kitchen leaving Brian and Sila who were eating her homemade breakfast.

Not long ago Anggia has finished making a cup of coffee for precepts.

Slowly put on the dining table.

Please casually take the coffee and suddenly spout it on Anggia.

The byurr!!!

Please spout the coffee right on Anggia's face.

Anggia rubbed her face, confused as to why Sila did that to her.

Anggia had not had time to ask suddenly Sila's hand to water hot coffee on Anggi then throw a glass on the floor.

Crangs!

The sound of broken glass that was thrown by Sila on purpose.

The room was already very messy and black coffee had littered the floor that had been clean.

"You're deliberately making coffee this bitter!" snarl Please.

"Sorry Please," Anggia replied with trembling and resisting the pain and heat in his body due to exposure to hot coffee water deliberately flush by Sila.

"Gatz!" Decree Please.

"I-yes, but I treated my wounds first yes," said Anggia.

"Just get this done first" snapped Sila again.

Brian was silent and he did not care if Sila treated Anggia like an animal.

He just focused on his breakfast.

Anggia sat crouched down and he started picking up pieces of glass strewn across the floor.

He sees Brian, but not the other way around. Anggia desperately hopes Brian defends her therapy, which seems highly unlikely.

"Ah," ringis Anggia, seeing her index finger bleeding rapidly suck her.

"Don't fantasize, then" Sentak Sila who was sitting with Brian on the dining table chair.

Anggia continues to clean the glass flakes, then proceed with mopping the floor. However, when he began to finish working on it all on purpose Please nudge the glass containing his milk.

Right on the Anggia that is below it.

Spills of dripping milk fell on the head of Anggia, to wet the hair of poor women named Anggia.

Stand up while trying to cleanse his body.

Patting slowly the milk stain that was stuck on him.

"Ups."

Please cover her mouth with your hands, as if mocking Anggia.

"You have the heart."

Anggia said with a trembling voice and tears falling again due to the actions of Sila really makes Anggia suffer.

"Sorry" said Sila lightly.

"Honey yuk to the room," said Brian pulled Sila's hand.

"Yuk," replied Sila smiling triumphantly.

Anggia cleaned the dining table and the dirty floor, when he had just cleaned.

After that, he began to wash his body in the bathroom. Not long after that it was finished, and then put on clean clothes.

Anggia began to treat the wound that felt sore, then asked permission not to go to work for today only.

Anggia sat on the sofa facing Brian's room.

Anggia came back crying her husband never appreciated her at all, not even a little until when he would live in that tormenting state of being born and inner being.

"You have the heart, Mas" muttered Anggia while rubbing the rough trace of tears on her cheek.

Anggia continued to clean his wounds and also in addition he had to give medicine and he began to hear someone knocking on the door of his apartment residence.

Anggia stood up and walked to the door and opened it and it was her mother-in-law who came.

"Mother," said Anggia, intending to kiss the back of her in-laws' hands but, quickly tepis by Sindi.

"Get aside," Sindi nudged the Anggia standing before her.

"Mother," said Sila as she exited the room.

Previously Sindi had already said she would come to Brian's apartment because she knew Sila was there.

Sila is a model, has high pay and Sindi is very proud Brian can date Sila.

What else if Brian married Sila that would make him happier.

"Honey," Sindi replied and the two hugged each other.

"Mother is more beautiful," praised Sila as her hands held Sindi's shoulders, and her eyes looked at Sila from top to bottom.

"You could have," said Sindi with a happy smile that never faded on her lips.

When I met Sila.

"Heh. What's in there!!" snarl Please

Anggia just stood in place watching the two women who were chatting warmly.

"I-yes," said Anggia who walked away.

"Heh, make Mom drink the basics!" Snapped Please again.

"Heh remember yes if it wasn't for my husband your sick father couldn't have surgery. And if it wasn't for my husband's kindness you wouldn't be a Doctor, remember that!" sindi said with disdain for Anggia.

"Yes Ma'am" Anggia replied.

"Hurry there!" Tell Sila again.

"Let's sit Mom," the two began to sit on the sofa and tell her about the latest expensive items.

"I have the latest Bu bag," said Sila proudly.

Though the bag is worth hundreds of millions he got from Brian himself.

"Oh yeah?" Sindi asked in disbelief looking at Sila the son-in-law of her dreams.

According to him, Sila was very worthy to be with her son Brian, what else if he brought Sila to meet his friends, sure they would all be envious.

"Yes Mom."

Anggia returned with a tray and containing two cups of tea slowly began to put it on the table. After that, leaving without talking left two women who were telling a happy story

Anggia went inside her room and closed the door, sat on the bed hugging her knees and began to shed tears.

Anggia's cry sounded so bitter and sad, for a year he had felt it only could cry his condition.

Till when?

May surrender.

Surrender to a very difficult situation, between return and suffering.

When happiness is present, when it can be considered around her. Appreciated as appropriate.