Infidelity, My Husband And Friends!

Infidelity, My Husband And Friends!
Chapter 47 S2



Several years have passed, today Pomegranates, Alfans and Queen are waiting for the Brother at the airport. Raka had just returned from America to finish her education, and after her completion she did not delay going home.


"Abang" cried Queen with a run when she saw Raka walking with charm.


"Our bachelor son is getting handsome, Ma chirps Alfans embracing Pomegranate's shoulder.


"You're so right Pa, I'm happy because at the end of it we regroup together" Pomegranate replied gently.


Until Raka and Queen arrive in front of Pomegranate and Al. Raka immediately hugged the Mama and alternated with her Papa.


"How are you guys?" asked Raka with a smile.


"We will always be fine because you always make us happy" Alfans replied gently patting Raka on the shoulder.


"Let's go home, Mama's already cooking your favorite food" Pomegranate asked smiling.


"Yuhu lets go" cried Queen by embracing the brother.


Raka smiled, she then pinched slowly the nose of the younger brother's nose.


"Abang" Queen's upset.


"Haha you're too adorable Queen" Raka joked with a chuckle.


Queen just scratched her lips, then they got into the car that was ready.


"How about tomorrow we go to Puncak, mumpung Abang has not been busy in the company and I'm still off school" Queen proposed when the car had gone.


"May you too, how's Ma, Pa?" raka asked her parents.


"Dearn me, Mama will call the workers there to clean our Villa" replied Pomegranate with a shady smile.


Alfans just nodded his head, he would always go wherever the Pomegranate went.


It has been almost 2 years since Alfans retired and he really enjoyed his days together with his Wife and his children. Sometimes he and Pomegranate and Queen visit Raka who is abroad.


Although retired, but the income is still in because Alfans has several shophouses that are rented and also he has a famous hotel in Jakarta and Bali.


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After arriving at home, they immediately headed to the dining table because they had entered lunch hour.


Pomegranate prepares all her for her child and her husband, she even cooks herself for stomach problems.


"Just sit down, we'll take Ma's own food" Raka said as Pomegranate would take it for herself and Queen.


"You're right, Mama just serve Papa" Queen said.


"All right, let's get started. And after that we will discuss the problem of holidays to the top" said Pomegranate firmly.


Pomegranates always apply to be quiet when eating, unless there is an urgent new voice.


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When they finished, they gathered in the living room with some snacks and fresh drinks.


"Are you ready to lead the company of the late Opa?" ask Alfans to Raka.


"Already Pa, I have also learned everything there with the help of Opa's power. And I will immediately jump into the company because there are so many cheats there" replied Raka firmly and clenched hands.


"Papa also know, but Papa only wants you to clean up your own itung-itung learn. Wear a beautiful way so that the enemy does not think we have advanced two steps in front of him" explained Alfans.


Raka nodded with a smile, Al was grateful that Raka was a smart child and she was also definitely proficient in this matter.


Pomegranate and Queen only listen without wanting to chim in, not not not not understanding but both provide space for Raka and Al to have a casual but serious conversation.


"You have rested there, we will go to the top tonight" said Alfans.


"Each Papa" did not answer Raka, but Queen who immediately answered.


Pomegranate and Raka just shook their heads at Queen's behavior, while Al? He's already scrambling Queen's hair boy because of his anxiety.


"Everything just rest, later in the afternoon we pack and get ready. Mama also told the Villa guard and he was there" said Pomegranate softly.


"Ready Mother Queen" replied the three with a bow of respect.


"Geez" complained Pomegranate up from there.


Alfans, Raka and Queen immediately chuckled. After her they all went into their respective rooms to rest.


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