My Possessive Rich Man

Suspicious....

Arriving at the main house Abhimanyu led his sons and his wife in. Ayu and Arga were hungry because they had not had time to eat breakfast.

Karlina made breakfast at Raden's house. Just because Arga and Ayu wanted to go jogging first so they delayed breakfast time.

At the dining table there Eyang sat on his chair, while Lisya pouted with her cooking apron, it seemed like Lisya had just finished cooking. It's a very rare sight.

During this time Karlina was accustomed to cooking by herself not willing to alternate tasks with her honey even though Lisya once said willing to take turns.

Karlina did not want Lisya to give food to her children. In the movies stepmothers are usually evil and give poison. That's what made Karlina act like the most obedient human being.

Though all his defeatist attitude just because of worrying about children. Karlina lived for their hearts. A mother is willing to experience humiliation even for the sake of her sons.

However, Abhimanyu thought of Karlina's defeat because of Karlina's immense love and could never change until any time.

Later Abi realized one thing, that the survival of Karlina in this golden cage was not because of love for her but for her sons.

A loud bang that managed to head the heart of an Abhimanyu Kertawiguna.

Ayu, Arga, Karlina stared at Eyang and Lisya alternately, Lisya's face that was disheveled due to cooking was plastered on everyone's retina.

All this time Karlina was always neat even under any circumstances. Wash clothes, sunbathe, bathe, embroider, even while cooking. But Lisya, just briefly dabbled with the kitchen is no longer her concoction.

On the table was fried rice in a large bowl. It seemed like that was all that Lisya could because the menu was so easy.

"Well, somebody's cooking this." Arga sat down while slapping, giving a subtle sneer as usual. "Romo, can Arga eat? Hungry." He looked at his father.

"Well hungry too." Typal Ayu frowned.

"Eat it." Abhimanyu gently stroked the top of his daughter's head while her face was still flat.

Karlina and Abhimanyu did not sit down, they were still standing in their respective places watching Arga and Ayu sit down and began to scoop the rice and Ayu mopped it up to cough.

Abhimanyu. "Father." She dislikes it the most when someone is on the dining table. Ayu was indeed difficult to receive food.

Ayu turned her head without looking at her father. "Sorry Romo, but it's really bad. Ayu doesn't like it. It's better for Ayu to eat vegetables than to eat this weird fried rice." His complaint.

"Father." Karlina shook her head, even though she did not like Lisya, at least the children were forbidden to protest at her father.

Abhimanyu was still a loving, wise father to his sons and Charles acknowledged that.

"Come on, Arga is hungry and now this food is just a prank. Not funny!" Imbuh Arga was upset while putting his spoon with a little noise.

Abhimanyu sighed deeply. Isn't it enough to be upset with Bastian? Why is there such an unpleasant breakfast drama?

Though in the past Lisya said he could cook, not even rarely bring food while still working together.

"I'm sorry, but I, ..." Not finished Lisya said Eyang had chimed first.

"It looks like we have to hold our hunger until lunch." Frowning her.

Abhimanyu showed patience again. His second wife this time was very disappointing.

Arga, Ayu and his mother just do not want to eat, it means it is not right with Lisya's cooking even though it does not come tasting.

Seeing that, Karlina rushed towards the kitchen cabinet, picked up soft bread and applied jam according to the taste of each child.

Arga with beans, Ayu with chocolate, and especially for Eyang, Karlina made original pancakes that are not too sweet.

Karlina was most apathetic to their tastes in emergencies. As long as they don't complain Karlina is quiet enough.

"For a while, only Karlina could do this Buk. Do not eat late, after that do not forget to take the medicine." As usual, Karlina took good care of her mother-in-law.

"Thank you Lin." Answer Eyang.

Abhimanyu's thoughts continued to fall. There's Karlina behind the adem ayem of this household. There was Charles behind his good sons. And there was Karlina behind the health of her elderly mother.

After making sure that they eatang, Ayu and Arga have breakfast. Abhimanyu stepped inside his room with a cold face.

He sat on the side of the bed rubbing his face slowly. Slow sighs were heard many times. At this time Abhimanyu was struck with a strange taste that suddenly stuck up.

He sat speechless with his elbows and knees held together. Daydreaming propped his chin with a fist.

Lisya followed carrying a sullen face and disheveled grooming. "Mas from anywhere? I broke my nails because I was forced to cook with Mom." Protesting cursed.

Lisya was always spoiled when she was with her husband. If yesterday was perfectly fine, today sounds annoying to Abi.

As in the sulut, Abhimanyu turned his head with a stupefied look. "Karlina alone never complained when every day cooking. Why are you complaining for a day?"

Lisya jumped in shock to find a coldness that suddenly appeared and froze herself. Lisya was speechless staring at the passing of her husband's back.

Although Abhimanyu is a Daddy who is far from her age, but Lisya loves the man. It hurt when the words came out of her husband's mouth.

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In Raden's classic colonial style house. The red-lipped ruler was swinging his steps towards the room of his right hand.

Bastian is nowhere to be seen after giggling with his mother, now Raden is following up to his room and there is only a splash of water from inside the bathroom.

Raden there is a need with Bastian, he must have a nutritionist for his wife so that Alula continues to be healthy with her baby.

While waiting for Bastian to come out, Raden's gaze circulates observing Bastian's room which is very neat.

His green bead accidentally caught a foot piece of jewelry that was usually on the legs of a woman lying on a nightstand.

Curious, Raden stepped closer to the nightstand and began to reach for the jewelry strand, before the owner ran and picked it up faster.

"Boss." Bastian hid the small chain jewelry behind his body with a nervous look.

Raden frowning.."You're."

"A-what's up?" Sela Bastian.

"You're hiding something from me?" Tukas Raden probing.

"No." Bastian's ringleader refutes.

Raden shook his head lightly. "Why can't I touch your anklet?" Curl with narrowed eyes.

"It's just an unimportant thing." Sangkal Bastian was still nervous.

"Our lover?" Cecar Raden's.

"Not."

"Bas!" Raden needs a definitive answer to the strange behavior of his personal assistant.

"This belongs to only one of the women I've been with, nothing more." Bastian refuted as much as he could.

"You're serious?"

"Of course, what do you suspect of me anyway?"

Raden shook his head slowly. "All right, forget it." Said. It's not his business if it's the woman with Bastian.

"What's the boss here?"

"Find the best and most trusted nutritionist for Alula, I want her to no longer eat carelessly."

"Presents." Nod Bastian on standby.