Cinta Tita (My Employer's Husband Connection)

Tita's Regret to Angga and Leona

3 Days later.....

20.00 hours:

Sulaiman and Adiyasa arrive together. Both of them are not at all reprehensible. Naya welcomes the two as they cross the dining table, "Honey, you've come home.." welcome her.

Sulaiman kissed the back of his hand and passed with a feeling of laziness if he had to linger near Adiyasa.

Naya looked at him pass. He was saddened by his cold attitude. He asked Adiyasa and Adiyasa shrugged both his shoulders during the bodo. He kissed Naya's cheek and went upstairs.

Naya is confused, she is disappointed with the behavior of both. Why only because love has to destroy their brotherhood?

A few moments later Ilham also arrived home and said greetings from the door.

"Sister," call Naya.

"What's wrong?" tanya Ilham is getting closer.

"It's about the kids. They haven't spoken to each other for a few days. What am I supposed to do?" tanyanya rouse.

Inspiration smiled, "It's a matter of the heart. They know what is right and wrong. You don't have to worry about anything. Can you accompany me to finish this fritters?" the candanya while lifting a pack of fried food in her right hand.

Naya exhaled and smiled, "We dined with Sulaiman in his study."

"Berez! Com!" ask her, but I change clothes first.

Habits that never fade. Sulaiman sat beside Naya while Ilham sat across. They laughed while enjoying the fry. Again Solomon asked the Lord in his heart, "Why Mama did not you make my father's wife...."

Naya wiped the edge of her oil-clad lips gently.

In his mind, Sulaiman did not know what his future was without this angelic hearted female figure.....

"Make coffee for you. You're late tonight, right?"

"Yes, Ma."

Naya rises. After his death Ilham sat beside him embracing his shoulder and giving advice, "Don't give a burden to your mama by antagonizing Adiyasa. She's so worried about you both."

Sulaiman remained silent.

Kitchen: kitchen:

Slowly Rangga settles down and suddenly hugs and kisses Naya's neck until she sighs, "Mas....."

"You," whispered Rangga.

If this has been Rangga like a small baby who asks immediately in the kelonin.

"I brought this coffee back to Sulaiman's room."

Rangga. He was burning and couldn't wait to do it.

Naya put the coffee on Sulaiman's desk. The boy pulled her hand and asked her to sit back with him. He began to be spoiled like the time before he decided to go to school in America.

"Sorry, Honey. Om Rangga is waiting for Mama. Next time we talk until far into the night," said Naya stroked her head.

Geregesan. He held his frustration in silence. He had just enjoyed his time with this woman but Rangga had ruined everything.

"Mama go first."

Naya searches for the husband in the kitchen but does not find him. He stepped quickly up to the top floor and called Rangga as he opened the door of his room, "Mas...!" he screamed but there was no answer. He stepped in and suddenly Rangga from behind raised his body and immediately put him to bed.

Naya's heart was pounding. It's very tense.

"Give me a baby" the man whispered in his ear.

"B.....!" naya sighs as Rangga blows her ears. His sighs made Rangga even more crazy.

Love each other because God will not feel bored even though often together, even the love feels stronger and fiery when a couple until their old age....

Naya is overwhelmed yet what power....Her husband was like a male lion who for days did not eat deer meat.

Geck! Geck! Rangga did not care who knocked on the door of his room and still launched the action.

Once again the door to his room was knocked but again ignored him.

"Don't you....?" whispered Adi smiling grin. He broke his intention. He just wanted to have a casual conversation with Rangga. The chessboard he had already set. Quite disappointed in his heart.

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Pram Residence:

"Silver.." Ringis Angga was in pain while stretching his body. His whole body feels pain. Leona walked in without excuse into her room and put a glass of milk beside her sleeping lamp. "Can you massage, Leona?"

"Massage? Oh you can, sir," he replied without hesitation.

Angga came down to the floor and sat down cross-legged.

Leona began to massage him from her shoulders to her lower back with all her might. Not long after that woman secretly flapped her hands that felt sore.

"No, sir. I am still strong. You just enjoy."

"Continue." The man closed his eyes trying to enjoy the massage.

Tita was shocked when she opened the door to her father's room. The unusual and inappropriate sight made him angry. He took a quick step and asked Leona to come out immediately. He crouched down in front of Angga and rebuked her, "What the hell, Pa? Why is this with Aunt Leona?" he unconsciously raised his voice because of the emotion.

"You don't be rude like this" Angga said. "You can be a little more polite, right? She raised you!"

"But his behavior is not good, Papa is also like this....Papa does not realize if he likes Papa? I don't want a stepmother!"

Angga rubbed his face. He then pulled Tita's hand closer, "Papa did not intend to marry again. Papa doesn't have any feelings for her either. Papa just can't stand it because of the aches. Papa promised never to do it again."

Tita still doesn't accept. He lowered his head and took a short breath, "I don't want Papa to get close to him. It's nothing just unusual."

"What did you meet, Papa?" sela Angga.

"I've decided, I'll follow in Papa's footsteps as an artist. I'm gonna seriously pursue the world of painting."

"You sure?"

"Yes, Pa. I'm so sure because I know my character isn't that different from Papa."

Angga. "Papa's gonna wake you up to a gallery next to Papa's gallery. Papa already intends to hold an exhibition at the end of the month. You have to go after the target if you want to come with Papa."

Tita's eyes sparkled, no longer seemed to anger him. "Papa still sore? Let me have a massage."

Angga smiled, "You want to bribe Papa?"

Tita pretended to frown with a smile on her face. He moved and began to grip Angga's back.

"You'd rather walk with Sulaiman or Adiyasa?" ask Angga suddenly.

Tita clumsy. He recalled the kiss incident. He felt very guilty about Adiyasa.

"Why silence? Answer honestly."

Tita is reluctant to discuss it, but if she answers honestly maybe her match with Sulaiman will be void. "Acyased," he said.

"But you guys are not compatible. You are more suited to Sulaiman. How can you possibly be together anyway? Papa already knows if he's been betrothed. What kind of young man betrays his relationship behind his future wife?"

Tita was unable to answer.

Angga turned around and grabbed his palm, "Listen, Papa just wants the best for you. Papa has cradled everything with long consideration. Sulaiman is the right man for you. He is well established and responsible. He'll not only be a priest to you but also be a father instead of Papa if Papa's gone."

Angga stroked her hair and touched her face, "This is all Papa wants from you."

What should Tita do? All the words of Angga are true. But he denied the love he now felt as if closing his eyes.

"Learn to love him. Papa is sure you can. Your father and grandmother have arranged a meeting with the Sulaiman family to discuss the matter of your engagement."

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07.30:

Adiyasa, Ilyas, and Rangga paid first. Naya stopped her breakfast activities and escorted both the children and her husband to the front yard.

"If you're pregnant tell me," whispered Rangga in her ear.

Naya pinched her waist in a fit of anxiety. He waited for the three men to disappear behind the gate.

Sulaiman and Ilham wiped his mouth with a napkin and asked for permission.

"Darling, let Mama see your tie," Naya pinta said as she walked closer to Sulaiman, "It's still not neat. You're not so thorough."

"I need a wife" he said.

Naya smiled faintly, "Mama wants it too."

"So Mama supports me?"

Naya nodded, "Whatever's best for you Mama will always be supportive."

It was unexpected that Sulaiman hugged her. "My son Sulaiman" whispered Naya stroking his back.

"Thank you, Ma."

Naya couldn't possibly distinguish herself from her two biological sons. Although Sulaiman was not born from his womb, he has the same position as Adiyasa and Ilyas in his heart.

"Don't speed on the road. Mama's gonna make you your favorite donut."

Sulaiman let go of the embrace and kissed his hand begging for a farewell.

"Go first" said Ilham briefly.

"Yes, Brother."

Seriate.....