Being the Second Wife of the Employer

Being the Second Wife of the Employer
It's Bella



The flower laid carefully in Bella's presence, but in a manner as if the Flower were careless, Bella deliberately nudged the glass filled with hot milk, with her instincts, until the water in the glass spilled and broke, the hot milk splash hit Bella's beautiful body.


“Praccckk.”


“Aduh hot....heat...” Bella flicks her wet clothes away trying to attract Arya's attention.


“Everything be careful if the work is Flower.” Bella said without any guilt.


“Sorry..sorry mbak I did it on purpose.” Bunga lowered his head, trying to help dry Bella's clothes, but his hands were immediately flicked by Bella with a rough and bent face.


“Mas see this behavior Flowers, early in the morning already make my mood ugly.” Whining put on his sad face.


Arya immediately takes a tissue trying to dry Bella's wet clothes, though she knows that Bunga can't do that.


“Udah, I leave for the office first.” Arya said, get ready.


“Not so breakfast mas?” Bella stood up to block Arya's steps.


“No, my taste is gone.” Arya stepped away to her car.


Flowers bowed deeply, she felt so guilty about the incident this morning, that her beloved husband, who usually had breakfast quietly, now changed his countenance.


“Bunga, all this because of you, can you? to not follow attracted my husband's attention.” Said Bella stepping arrogantly leaving the Flower whose face had already flowed profusely in tears.


“Mama who is patient yes.”


The boy's voice made Bunga smile bitterly, he carried Cecilio into his arms.


“Darling, Mama Roomma first yes nak.” Persuad Flowers.


“Iya ma.”


Until in the room Flower spilled all her cries, tears as if competing to race down and down wet her beautiful face.


Suddenly the Flower's phone rang, breaking his sobbing.


“Suami.”


The name listed on the screen of the phone that is contacting her, the third ring of the new Flower shifts the icon of the green button on the screen


“Assalamualakum, mas.” Bunga replied trying to make a sound as normal as possible, he did not want Arya to know if she had cried.


“Darling, your voice sounds different. You cry huh? Did Bella do anything?” various questions sprung from Arya's mouth, thus indirectly making Flowers smile at the voice and tone of her husband's anxious voice.


“Ha..Ha...Mas, it's one-on-one dong, don't be bought all.”


“Mumpung again discount, so mending mas wholesale all her.” Gosa Arya followed along laughing, hearing the Flower had been carried away as well.


“Mas sorry Flowers yes, earlier Flowers really ngak on purpose. thus making the mood mas so deteriorate.” Flowers expressed regret and guilt just now.


“Sayang mas angry with you, mas know very well the chronological events like what. Only mas ngak like it, if being spelled eating there is a problem like that. It's a pity that you are patient to face the attitude of Bella.” Persuade Aryan.


“Iya mas,”


From behind the door of the room Bunga, Bella clenched her hands with emotion, she heard all the conversations of Flowers, her crisp laughter, and the friendly words of the two of them, Flowers who were so happy after getting a call from her husband.


“Now you may be happy first Flowers, but I will not remain silent. I'll take back what I had first. Love and affection from Arya, my husband.” Murmuring as she wiped the tears walking towards her own room with deep sadness, Bella began to reap what she had planted all along.


After closing her call, Bunga chose to remain silent in the room, she felt uncomfortable if she met Bella again.Collecting the eyes of her young mistress, who was no longer as friendly and warm as she used to be.


“My Yahoo...my yes hi.hi..,” sounded the incoming call tone from the Flower phone, which originally chose to ignore the call. Because think definitely Lala's friend who fad ngajakin Flowers for a walk.


“What the hell is Lala?” Flowers rose from their sleep, and stared at the screen of the phone bearing my husband's name, as soon as a smile bloomed in the tiny lips of Flowers.


“Tumben mas Arya phone again, what is it?” while raising the incoming call.


“Hallo mas.” Answer the soft flowers.


“Darling today and beautiful and neat yes, because I will make sure you somewhere.”


“Between mas.” Flowers are so enthusiastic, because they are bored at home since Bella returned home.


“Just make a neat dance, o because soon mas already at home.”


“Okey mas.”


Flowers began to prepare, she used clothes that looked more polite and neat. Thin makeup polish looks add to the natural beauty that radiates from her beautiful face.


Not long the door of his room was knocked from the outside, tok... Flowers immediately smiled happily, thinking Arya had already come to pick her up.


“It must be Arya mas?”


Flowers quickly walked towards the door, Ceklek..The door of the room opened.but not Arya who stood there, but Bella with a sharp eye.


“Where are you going? with makeup like ondel-ondel raining it.” Bella said as if scorned the Flower that could not dress up like her.


“Bunga today will take the most favorite college entrance test in this city, you can also join, accompany Bunga there.” Arya suddenly appeared and immediately answered Bella's question.


“Lecture, for what the heck mas. mending Flowers at home aja memani Mama Sinta or help to mengejain tasks Cecilio.” Bella.


“Why are you talking like this Bella, is this not what you promised to persuade Bunga to marry me? I never banned you all this time. Flowers are also my wife and she still needs to continue her education.” Bright Aryan.


“Mas, that's not what I meant. I think Bunga is already comfortable with her status as the second Lady of Arya, so she does not think anymore to continue her college.” Bella again softens trying to take Arya's heart.


“Yes, I'll send Flowers first. Would you like to come with me?” Arya took Bella.


“I guess, ngak. Mas.” Bella answered with her forced smile.


“Come Flowers, we leave first.” Arya pulls the hand of Flowers.


“Mari mbak, we go first.” Pamit Bunga who did not get an answer from Bella.


Along the way Bunga more telling stories, and joking. occasionally he laughed loosely sitting next to Arya who was driving.


“Seeing, my beautiful wife is again happy.” Praise Arya.