Mr Marry. Nicholas

Chapter 9

"Nicholas, come here for a second."

Nicholas who had just descended from his room immediately followed Vijaya to the workspace.

"What'sthis? Your mama introduced a nice girl and you picked up a wild girl?" Wijaya stared intently at his son.

Some of the photos of her who was meeting Hanna were plastered in plain sight. However, Nicholas is also not someone who has not been prepared when deciding to go home.

"What's? Papa is now more interested in money than happiness? If you want a business or political marriage, you're the one who gets married then. I don't want to" Nicholas said, not following his papa's will.

"This bastard!" Pekik Wijaya raised his hand to slap Nicholas.

"Stop! Just once you touch my son, don't hope" Rosa said, threatening her husband.

Wijaya could only sigh. He could not fight his beloved wife just because of such a small matter.

With emotions still remaining, Wijaya again sat in his chair. Rosa was busy checking her son was injured or not.

The curious Zahra also peeked at Wijaya's workspace.

With her innocent eyes Zahra asked, "Why?".

"Little boy just come out. Don't come here" said Nicholas.

Rosa immediately clinched the head of her son who liked to speak origin.

"Aw! Sick ma!" Peeking Nicholas put on an annoyed expression.

Zahra laughed at Nicholas as he stuck out his tongue. Seeing Zahra taunting him like that, Nicholas grew even more upset.

Rosa could only shake her head at the behavior of her son and daughter who rarely got along. In contrast to Wijaya who was diverting his emotions by checking company reports.

"Nicholas, Zahra, you guys get out there! Don't be noisy," tell Rosa to give a code pointing to Wijaya who is focusing on the report.

"Alah, tell me mom wants to be alone with you..."

"Because, I'm eating the same as my sister. Yes, brother," said Zahra.

While Rosa, he chose to sit on the sofa in front of Wijaya's desk. She observed every detail of the handsome face of her husband who was so seriously working. With sparkling eyes, Rosa looked at her husband lovingly.

"Is there dirt on my face?"

"No. On your face there is only the beauty of God's masterpiece" answered Rosa as she continued to look at Vijaya.

Wijaya heard his wife's words become misbehaved until several times he became unfocused.

"Cie..."

Rosa and Wijaya turned to look at the door. There were already two heads that seemed to want to be separated from their bodies.

Rosa threw the pillow, "Go there! Just interrupt!"

Wijaya coughed neutralizing the atmosphere and to calm his racing heart faster than usual.

"Darling, you just get out there. So I'm not focused you see that," Pinta Wijaya persuaded Rosa.

Rosa sat down and pretended not to listen. Seeing the Rosa gelagat like that, Vijaya also approached his beloved wife.

Memorized Vijaya with the character of his wife. He put out his wallet, "wear it as much as you can".

Rosa just glanced at her husband's wallet.

Wijaya raised his eyebrows in confusion, "what do you want, baby?"

Vijaya immediately sat down beside his wife and Rosa wrestled spoiled to him.

"Pa-, uh! I-I'm sorry, ma!" shouted Nicholas who entered at the wrong time.

The shocked Rosa immediately pushed Wijaya to the floor.

"Kok, papa at the push ma?"

"Wildamah! Mom is still angry with me. I will sleep outside!" rosa said she left without helping her husband who was still sitting on the floor.