My husband is CEO

Part 32 – Hayu vs Zara and Johan

Hayu felt refreshed after she took a shower. His body is still limp and nauseous, it is natural if he catch a cold if sitting on the terrace for two hours more.

"I'd better clean up a little, pity Mom and Mas Devan," muttered Hayu, he then moved to sweep some of his household.

According to him if the pain is not spoiled if pampered then it will not heal. It is better to move and look for activities even though small things. Feeling that his sweat had poured out and his breath was wheezing.

Hayu stopped his activities for a moment, and he stared at the trees in front of his house. Again he thought of the work of Johan, who at any time would come and take his land members.

How can we pay for this land?' batin Hayu, looking at his house with sadness.

"Dad...."

"Actually where is Dad? Hayu please. if you come now for obvious reasons. Hayu... Hayu forgives Dad," Hayu monologue, crying.

His chest hurts every time he thinks about his father. Until now he has never seen what it looks like, apparently how. Mother always forbade him for the reason his father left them because of another woman.

So, Ratna doesn't want to discuss what else tells Hayu who his real father is. Because Hayu was compassionate and obedient, he obeyed all the words and requests of Ratna, because he did not want the little heart of the Mother hurt again.

We need it, Dad! Hayu needs Daddy! Where's dad!' Hayu sobbed, hugging a broomstick.

His house was deserted so naturally, no one saw. Everyone at this hour is busy with their own business and work.

"That's it. Why hope for the unreal!" Hayu wiped her tears violently. For him to expect the presence of the Father is just his wishful thinking. His father had hurt his mother and now he selfishly wants his father back here.

"I have to work too. To save again, in order to be able to pay this land money," murmured Hayu. Given if the savings are up to finance Devan treatment and some other things.

Maybe! Maybe if there is, he only has the remaining savings of about four million rupiah. That's not enough either.

"Akhs... You crazy Johan! if it wasn't for him, it would have been for us" Hayu murmured. It looks disgusting. But, clearly Granny Sari gave this land to those who have always been there in times Nek Sari need, even at the end of his life.

Where's the Johan family? They are always busy with their respective affairs to make Granny Sari lonely also not managed. Since the time of Ratna. Ratna always pours out her affection for Grandma Sari, because she is alone in the village and she used to take care of Grandma in the nursing home.

For him it is not difficult to care for Grandma in old age. Where surely they only need more attention from their children, grandchildren because they always think their age will certainly not be long, to see their children and grandchildren.

"Wood!!!"

Hayu was surprised, he turned his head ferociously and found Johan walking in his pretentious style.

The gawat!! He must be looking for trouble again, where Mas Devan is no more...' Hayu can only be quiet.

"You dare to complain to your pretentious husband, huh!?" Johan glared sharply, puffing his chest haughtily.

Hayu rolled her eyes lazily. "Certain why? My husband is handsome and handsome! You're wondering what exactly, huh!" Hayu followed a sharp glare, folding both his hands on his chest.

"Damn you! Compared to him I was much more handsome than that poor man," scorned Johan of his pride. Makes Hayu laugh.

"Haha. Whahuh? You're with my husband, don't joke, Jo! Obviously my husband is 100 times more handsome than you! You're just counting on your parents' money to be proud, huh?" hayu asked, making Johan flushed angrily, he clenched his hand.

"You want me out, huh!" snapped Johan. Not making Hayu afraid, but his heart is worried if he continues to oppose Johan will certainly impact this land. Tempramental people without brains will only do as they please.

"Oh yeah! Who says my son has no right!" The sound of a crypreng that Hayu hated the most since then, suddenly appeared. Making his guts seem to start shrinking.

"Mom!?"

"Auntie Zara?"

With her arrogant style Zara walked over to Hayu with a look of disdain. "Your rich model says my beloved son has no right? Haha.. who is really poor," maki Zara made Hayu upset. But that doesn't solve the problem.

"You know clearly that this land belongs to my mother! You're saying my son has no right? And who are you, my mother? the kid? wasn't! A granddaughter? Neither! My son is more worthy than you!" zara shouted at Hayu's head.

It made the little girl's heart hurt.

"Tante why the hell? always hated Hayu's family! we got it wrong, Tan!" hau shouted in disbelief, with a cry that began to break.

"Wrongly you ask!" snapped Zara.

"Haha! your mother and your fault is a lot!" yell at Zara again.

"Follow him! My mother left a legacy to your mother, to Mr. Kades! You and your mother are the same, just want to drain the wealth of others. You don't know yourself, "hina Zara, making Hayu couldn't stand it.

"Just talk, Auntie! We don't even know it all! If Aunt wants something to fight. Never mind fighting just to prepare lunch and dinner Grandma alone, Auntie can't!"

"Where is Aunt and Aunt's dear son at Grandma's last seconds? Where is! You don't even care and now!" yelled Hayu inexhaustible, patience is over.

"You're busy with your own feet!"

Hayu sobbed to tell all that, how difficult the life of Nek Sari. How Grandma Sari struggled alone to stay alive at her age who was no longer young. His heart aches, Hayu wants a Grandma but he does not have it so he considers Granny Sari is his own Grandma.

Plaque!

Zara slaps Hayu's right cheek. However, the girl did not blink, instead boldly looking at Zara.

"Bad you are! Know where you're from, you little boy, you know you!" zara shouted hatefully.

The hatred that he had been damning to Ratna was also Hayu. Which he thought had already taken away their wealth.

"Who do you think I work for!"

"For a Aunt herself, right?" ask Hayu back, without fear.

"Less aja---"

Hayu quickly held Zara's hand and stared at her sharply as razor sharp.

"Don't Auntie think I'll just shut up after getting a slap once!"

Plaque!