My Possessive Rich Man

My Possessive Rich Man
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The earth is spinning fast. Gust after gust passed along with the steps of extraordinary activity that without feeling creates a memory in the past.


One year after the liver transplant, Karlina and Abhimanyu are still both living well enough.


Their lives are still separated without divorce, Karlina is reluctant to forgive because it is too deep pain that Abhimanyu incited.


Abhimanyu was reluctant to ask for forgiveness. Because according to him, his mistakes are enough and will never be able to even just deserve to be forgiven.


Abhimanyu just hated Lisya so much, so many times Lisya came to ask for mercy nor was she able to make herself melt. Perhaps, Karlina did too.


Arga chooses to live with his father while Ayu lives with his mother inside Raden's classic colonial home.


Although not together, Karlina is quite happy, Kaesang getting smarter can even be said to be smart.


However, once again there is no perfect human being, neither is Kaesang.


The one-and-a-half-year-old often has dementia.


It is too early to be sure what the cause is but the strange thing is, Kaesang is smart when given stimulation.


For example Alula exemplifies movement or singing she is immediately good at imitating.


But it did not last long, because after a few hours Kaesang forgot again.


While watching the same film Kaesang was able to remember the storyline but often he forgot that he had seen it.


There are strangeness and awkwardness that occur in Kaesang. So far, Alula still believes her son is fine.


Several doctors are on duty to find out what happened to Kaesang.


Alula has entered the fifth semester while babysitting and assisted by several baby sitters.


In between her learning activities, Alula also takes care of her husband's animation studio.


In the same building as Arga, he works together to create a masterpiece.


Hundreds of the best animators and editors come together in the A-studio building.


The apps that Arga has developed are starting to get even more. From light games, simulations, all the way to online novel and comic book reader apps.


The literature and art that A-studio produces is quite good and fast in the likes of society, from those of children to the elderly.


Cooperation between sister and brother-in-law often confiscate the jealousy of Raden Mas Rafael. But so far, Alula is still able to overcome her husband's possessive attitude.


How many beautiful girls Raden chooses to marry Arga, but not Arga if he complies. Arga has his own taste, has his own plans, as well as his own hidden love story and hidden identity.


The last one year. Raden and Alula's life is very colorful, there is jealousy, possessiveness, anger, joyous laughter, spoiled even more.


Bastian eventually marries Emelly, and lives together under the same roof. Nevertheless, Bastian is still loyal to be Raden's personal assistant, however no one is able to make Bastian turn away.


This sunny morning, Alula made breakfast for Kaesang and her husband. Smiles and songs of false accompanies the making of his cooking.


Yesterday Kaesang wanted to eat up the cooking from her, so this time Alula cooked it for her husband as well.


Now that Karlina was not cooking, Karlina just sat around reading books and doing spiritual activities with Eyang.


During this time the chef and nutritionist are the ones who make them eat from breakfast to dinner.


Whether there's any wind, Alula Tumben wants to cook this morning. Raden who came down from the top floor smiled in disbelief to see Alula moving the spatula.


"Ciye, Mammi's really in the kitchen?" From the steps Raden stepped and sat on the main seat of his dining table.


There was already Kaesang sitting on his special dining chair right on Raden's left side. The boy was used to eating his own food.


"Lawahhh. Great son of Papi. Kaes pinter eat alone, Mammi cook alone. Long time clerk in this house at retirement all later."


"Ofcus." Kaesang grinned with his white teeth. Kaesang grew increasingly handsome and resembled his father.


Raden kissed the entire face of his son who protested because he was busy eating.


Then switch to reach for the slender waist of his wife who happened to be approaching carrying one bowl while capcay kuah.


"Why bother cooking, dear?" He was happy, it felt different if he had been noticed like this.


"Udah deh do not need to talk stale, say ajah seneng, in masakin wife."


"Between sparingly and at dear thin difference."


"Aes, bye tesai." Kaesang ambushed with his voice and slurred accent.


Back Raden stared at his son with an enthusiastic twinkle. It seems like Kaesang enjoys cooking made by Alula, proof Kaesang is able to spend one bowl of breakfast in the morning itself.


"What's so good, honey?" Raden curiously asked who was answered with a nod of Kaesang's head.


"Where is Chef Brin's cooking the same?" Timpal Alula was also curious.


"Pa."


"What's the time?"


"Taste it."


"Yes?" Alula gaped proudly, it means the taste of the cuisine is the same as that of a reliable chef.


"Wah, means Mammi cuisine class chef dong." Raden is proud.


Alula patted the chest. "It turns out that hidden talent, in addition to making Mammi comics can also cook. So do not macem-macem deh, if Papi cheated, Mammi is not afraid to nyari own money." Her chirps.


Raden rolled his lazy eyeball, in wanti-wanti every day feeling bored also finally. "Don't start, it's still morning."


"Now eat." Sela Alula while preparing dishes for her husband. "Tomorrow to fire all the chefs in this house, from now on Mammi is cooking every day." Said arrogant.


"Don't be cruel either, dear."


Alula sits in her chair, while Raden starts eating his wife's breakfast.


Complete, there is a capcay kuah, a cow meat swish in the gongseng like a wet shred, also oil fried sambal.


The smell is delicious. While bribing his nasi Raden smiled looking at Alula with a growing love only.


Beautiful, sexy, kind, funny, independent, now can cook again. "Geez-neck."


Alula frowned in wonder looking at her husband's handsome face that shrunk as she grabbed the tissue and melted her food.


Kaesang just silently elegantly stared at his two parents in turn. The scene of the commotion was often the little boy encountered. So no wonder if his father is acting more, especially his mother.


"Why the hell? Why in lepeh? Mammi makes breakfast with all the soul and body. It's even harder than making a storyline." Rutuk Alula is upset.


"It's salty dear." Raden looked at his wife with his eyebrows intertwined. How can this cuisine be equated with the best chefs?


"Cure? What's?"


"Everything!"


"Can't you?" Alula grabbed the spoon of her ex-husband and tasted all the food Raden is salty even considered very unfit to eat.


Alula was curious about her capcay gravy, one by one she tasted all her homemade dishes and was very suitable in saying bad even dominant salty.


Incredible again is, why during cooking is not tasted? Alula is different.


"But why would Kaes say it tastes the same as Brin's chef?"


Raden turned to look at Kaesang closely, something strange also to the little boy. Yesterday while eating a very sour piece of mango, Kaesang said no.


Often Kaesang participated in eating the food that Raden bought for Karlina and Alula, and he was not spiciness.


"Are you okay Baby?" Raden placed his palm on the top of Kaesang's worried head.


"I'm okay." With his daily mixed language Kaesang said it was okay. His flat face did not show that there was anything else about this boy.


Alula shakes. "No, it's not okay, how about Kaes lose his taste?"


"Can it be like that?"


"Dementia is still a problem, right? What if my handsome son has flaws?"


Bastian who had just arrived he frowned looking at the Master. "What's the same young master?"