CEO Jutek That's My Husband

Bian's birthday.

The night was late, Sarah was still in the kitchen with the ingredients of the cake. He tried to make a birthday cake. After the first cake was destroyed mess because the act of the stepbrother sucks Arsen.

"This is all because of the haughty master, I stayed up late, made another cake," Sarah grumbled as she decorated the cake in front of her.

The body of this girl was already very tired, her eyes felt heavy drowsiness started attacking her. But he could not stop this cake had to be finished and tomorrow morning, he was going to Bian's house to celebrate the birthday of the man who was important in his heart.

After a while, the activity was finally over. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally done too, I was very sleepy. Just give a word."

Sarah blushed again thinking of the speech for Bian. But immediately shook his head quickly disposed of the thought of Bian. He no longer intends to linger thinking sweet words, he does not want to be disappointed just like before. When he sat for almost an hour thinking about the right speech but all was chaotic because Arsen cake was no longer shaped.

"Udah as usual. Happy birthday to Bian best friend." Sarah put on a pouting face she was hoping her speech this year could change. But in fact it's not. Sarah began to write a speech with the cream dough that she had prepared. After all this was done, the girl kept the cake well and then went to the room to rest her body.

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The night changed by morning. Morning sunlight warms the skin. Sarah was getting ready to take the cake to Bi Odah's house. The plan after going to Bian's house and celebrating with Odah's mother, he will go to campus. Sarah drives a car she can't carry a motorcycle with the cake she's carrying.

Sarah had been in the vehicle to the Bian residence her eyes kept staring at the special cake she was about to give. Smile at his face.

After a while the car pulled over right in front of Odah's modest house. Sarah also came down with her luggage.

"Mother" called Sarah who could not possibly open the door as her hand held onto the items.

The door opened Odah's mother stood looking at Sarah who looked troubled.

"You have come, baby." Odah took the cake that Sarah was holding. Let the girl come in.

"Bian ngak go home all night, outrageous it's a kid. He must have been racing wild again or sleeping in the workshop," complained Odah walked into the living room laying the cake on a small table followed by Sarah who was following behind the woman, while listening to his words.

"It's nothing ma'am, it's Bian's hobby." Sarah defends Bian. He knows his best friend does love racing and hanging out with his gang mates, but Bian is a good boy he never does anything strange that harms his family. Bian was also being sweet to his mother. That's all he runs because the man is an automotive enthusiast.

"Furniture mom, Ra. 23-year-old still likes to gather with motor children, his appearance is already rich market thugs," complained Odah's mother.

"Yes mom, we'll wait a long time for her to come home."

Sarah and Odah's mother set the table. The sound of a stopped motor was heard in front of the house, they had already guessed it must be the person they were waiting for. The door was wide open a handsome young man with a black t-shirt lined with jeans and a blend of jeans with a model torn on the knee, such is the daily appearance of Bian, and so on, Handsome face with piercing earrings lined in the ears. Make Odah's mother always protest with the appearance of her son. Odah's mother stood up to this man.

"Where were you last night? not home!" Mother put on an annoyed face men's ears just an example.

"Ampun ma'am .. oh sick .. selein bu ntar broke his ear." Bian complained about trying to rebel to release his mother's hand from her ear.

Sarah approached them. "Here you are," Sarah held Mother Bian's hand.

Odah's mother's hand was released from her son's ear. A smile rose from Bian's face seeing this beautiful girl in his house.

"Ara," said Bian. Staring full of gentleness.

"You forgot yes, today is your birthday," obviously the mother is still emotional with her son.

Sarah pulls Bian's hand over to a small table on which is a birthday cake, and they sit on the floor covered in carpet. Bian sits between Sarah and Odah's mother.

Bian was very happy to look at the cake that was in front of him. He knew this must have been Sarah's special just for him. He felt very loved and appreciated by this girl because of Sarah's special attention.

"Happy birthday Ian" Sarah told Bian, who was still staring at her birthday cake like a child getting a toy.

"Thank you Ara." Bian shrugs Sarah's shoulder. Read the words on the cake.

"Yes, it's still the best friend. Next year I make sure in this cake there will be writing my dear Bian," Inner Bian was a little disappointed, but smiled with a plan to say love so that the writing changed.

"Udah pray first, just blow a candle," said Odah who sat to the right of Bian disperse the reverie of this young man.

Bian then closed his eyes praying for his wish to be granted.

"God make these two women beside me. Always by my side and never leave me. Always give them health and happiness because they are so precious to me. God I want the girl who will be my soul mate is Sarah, accompany me to live the day happily that is my only hope. Bian prayed for the two most important women in his life and he promised to protect these two women with all his might.

"Long prayer Ian," protested the anxious mother seeing her son praying.

Bian opened his eyes. "It's dong ma'am." Bian smiled gently at Sarah then prepared to blow her lips but her mother's chirps brought her to a halt.

"What do you want Ian for? Ask for rich, huh?" mother's question made Sarah attract a smile to see the curious face of this woman.

"Any Ian, ask for a mate? You can already feed the girls" protested Odah's mother, continuing to block Bian from blowing out the candles.

"Not for Bian, but for mom, I hope Bian gets a new dad!" seductive Bian made his mother upset to hear his son's prayer.

"This is a child ..." Mother returned to her son's ears. "Oh ma'am, it hurts." Bian.

Sarah just chuckles at the behavior of this mother and child. It was common to see the funny and absurd behavior of this mother and child, even Sarah was happy to see them arguing as if all her sadness was gone, changing into laughter.

"Yes .. geez ma'am." Odah's mother let go of her hand. Bian then grabbed the shoulders of these two women. "Every day Bian's prayer is the same, may these two most precious women always be by my side and I can take care of her" Bian said, staring at Sarah.

"Udah blow the lil." Sarah patted Bian on the shoulder. This man also lowered his head and blew a special birthday cake candle made by Ara.

The candle has been extinguished, since Sarah entered their lives every age increase feels very memorable.

"Happy birthday Bian, may your wish come true." Sarah gave a sincere speech.

"She thanks, Ra." Bian stroked Sarah's head with affection. The girl he hopes will be his companion through the days and will be united at the temple.

Sarah and Bian stared at each other in loving and affectionate gazes but their gazes came to a halt when they heard the sound of sobs, their beads compactly looking at Mother Odah whose cheeks were wet.

"Mother why?" ask Bian.

Sarah then moved to sit next to Odah's mother and hugged her.

"Mother touched Bian, you are 23 years old, try your father still there he saw his son was already big." Odah's mother wiped away the tears on her cheeks.

"Mother." Sarah hugged the woman tightly giving her strength.

"Try your father is still alive Ian. He must help your mom menggomelin, you must be a big artist not like now so beggal," said Odah's mother sobbed.

"Huss.." Bian's protest was a bit upset his mother called it begal. "Mother, Bian is a motorcycle boy who is a hobby of racing not a motorcycle gang boy who likes to begal." Bian cupped my mother's face and wiped her tears.

"Just like Ian, whatever you want to say. The mother wants you to be an artist as rich as Ari's mother's idol is authoritative not to be a child of a motorcycle gang," complained Odah's mother.

Bian's mother is a lover of hard-line soap operas he has a hobby of watching tv, so he has a desire that his handsome son can also be like that. Although Bian's servant son was indeed awarded a very handsome face, white skin, clean, towering height, towering body, not inferior to other big artists from his small mother has directed him to become a public figure just like on tv. But what power this young man loves the automotive world more.

"Mommy is enough yes my last name is the name of the idol artist Abian Ari Wibawa's mother," protested Bian did not think with his mother why he likes to watch soap operas on tv.

"You saw Ra. You finally know. Why my father is faster to heaven ... Dizziness my father Ra, ngadepin mother. His wife would rather name her son the last name of her idol artist than the last name of her husband" Bian said, staring at Sarah whose bulging cheeks held back laughter at the mother and child's silliness.

"Yes, that's Ian. Your father is called Dadang Sarimin, he was when your mother gave your name Abian Sarimin. Can be bullied you at school because of your father's name," I'm Odah's mother is no less insistent. Sarah threw away her gaze she could no longer help but laugh, her shoulders trembling softly.

"Because we also live poor Ra, we do not get the inheritance from the family of the father. We were removed from the genealogy of the father's extended family because the mother did not want to give the father's last name in my name, try my last name Sarimin has become our landlord Ra, already rich son of my sultan." Bian folded his hands on his chest.

"Oh ogah, mother is better not to be inherited than the mother's son in the bully at school, handsome face called Sarimin," said Odah's mother.

Bian pulled the corner of his smiling lips then hugged his mother fondly.

"He's right, we better not get the father's legacy than in the mockery. Bian also does not want a legacy ma'am, if my last name is .. hahaha ... Thanks mom." Bian laughed loudly, justifying his mother's decision and then kissed her mother's cheek.

"Ari Wibawa is a mother idol, handsome loh white skin, their red lips. soap opera players stumble," explained Odah's mother idol star. then got a close hug from Sarah and Bian.

Sarah will only continue to laugh when she is between the mother and the child. There was a little envy in his heart if he and his mother had the warmth and familiarity that Bian and Odah had. Even if they just live a simple life and become servants it must be very happy.

"Had eaten the cake .." said Sarah

Bian, Sarah and mother enjoy their togetherness. There is no distance between them and they hope that this will continue to happen in their lives.

After Sarah finished saying goodbye to Bian she will go straight to campus. Bian said this girl to the door.

"Ra, thank you for coming into our lives. For us, you are the most beautiful gift that complements our happiness, so do not be sad about your situation now, remember there is me and mother who always love you. I'll always be by your side, someday I'll take her out of that place." Bian cheers on Sarah. He knew this girl always wanted to feel the warmth of a mother and no one accepted Sarah except them. He knew Sarah loved to be sad when she was at Hutama's house.

"Thank you Ian for always being by my side. Stay by my side, I hope you take me away from there I'm waiting for you." Sarah left Bian.

That's how the relationship between Sarah and Bian is only limited to giving a gesture of love to each other but no one wants to reveal it. In their hearts they have great love. They are also determined to keep their feelings and just wait for time. Although later the difference stretches Sarah the stepchild whose mother is thirsty with luxury with Bian the servant boy who likes the world of racing. But their hearts were sure Sarah would not marry if the young man was not Bian, and Bian would not marry if the girl was not Sarah.

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