My wife is a CEO

My wife is a CEO
Episode 47's



✨Maaf✨


Arriving at home, Nanda immediately looked for her husband. The servants who saw Nanda running looked at each other in confusion. Omah who was also in the living room saw his grandson running also wondered in his heart.


Brucks.


"Why are you, son?" ask Rama's father who saw his daughter was agitated.


"Ah there is nothing father." replied Nanda while hiding her face with a lowered head.


"Yes, be careful." said Rama's father.


"Yes dad... Nanda went to the room first." replied Nanda then walked back until finally to the door of her room.


Rama's father who saw his son like that just shook his head. He went down to the 1st floor and sat down next to his mother.


"Mas Idris." call Nanda when she opens the door.


Slender.


There's no answer. Only the sound of water gurgling in the bathroom answered Nanda's call.


"Oh he was taking a bath." said Nanda feeling relieved while sitting on the edge of the bed.


Due to fatigue waiting, Nanda fell asleep still wearing her work clothes. The bathroom door opened revealing the man with wet hair. Drying her hair, Idris sits on a couch and opens her phone.


In his heart Idris felt sorry to see Nanda lying down like that. But that pity disappeared instantly given the pain he had just obtained from his loved ones.


"Mas.." call Nanda while rubbing her eyes.


"Hmmm" Idris replied without looking at Nanda in the slightest.


"Have you eaten?" ask Nanda to get out of bed.


"No.." Idris replied coldly.


"I made ya.." said Nanda excitedly.


"No need.." said Idris who made Nanda's footsteps stop.


Slowly Nanda approached Idris who was focused on his phone. Then sit next to him while holding back his tears that are ready to flow.


"Mas... I'm begging... Don't cuddle me... Sorry for everything... Sorry.." said Nanda along with the melted tears.


Idris' lips did not respond to Nanda's words. His heart still hurts. So hurt. The one Idris wants, he wants Nanda to be honest about everything. All about her.


After strengthening his heart Idris turned off his phone and got up from the sofa. Nanda's hand blocked Idris' arm trying to keep him from leaving.


"Mas.." said Nanda got up from the sofa.


"I said loose.." said Idris coldly.


"Ngga... Please don't get rich gini." said Nanda getting stronger blocking Idris' arm.


"It's past.." said Idris again.


"Don't want to." replied Nanda.


Idris' hand was raised to take off the check. But in his heart there was still pity. But still. Rice has become porridge.


"I want to be alone... Correction of each error." said Idris while leaving the room leaving Nanda who stood sculpting.


After the door closed Nanda cried loudly. Nanda's shoulders shook violently. While Idris went out of the room to his study room which was beside the room. Not to forget Idris also locked the door so that the atmosphere in the room was calmer.


Tok.dok...


Nanda cupped his face holding back the tears that had been flowing rapidly. Omah immediately hugged his grandson.


"It's been... Don't cry anymore." said Omah while stroking Nanda's back gently.


"Well, how did it hurt that Idris stayed away from Nanda?" ask Nanda with her eyes on Omah.


"What's really going on? Let's tell Omah.." replied Omah gently.


Omah has always encouraged Nanda. However, Omah feels that Nanda is his biological grandson. Therefore Nanda was closest to Omah than Naya.


Nanda wiped away her tears and began to tell her how this matter had come about. Until Idris gets cold and stays away from him. Omah listened to his granddaughter's entire story carefully.


"Did you have to how Omah?" ask Nanda finished telling her story.


"Good-grandson of Omah baby... You should leave your own husband first... He feels a lot of pain when you lie to him... Advice to meet his mother... He knows more about your husband... And ask how to make your husband no longer act cold and angry with you." explained Omah at length.


"So Nanda met Mamah Irma first and asked about Idris, Omah?" ask Nanda back.


"Yes... A mother must know all the ins and outs about her child." replied Omah with a sincere smile.


Then Nanda smiled at Omah and then hugged the old woman tightly. Omah returned his grandson's embrace. Then Omah feeds Nanda after a few years. Memories with his granddaughter are always attached to the heart and mind of Omah.


Idris sat pensively in the chair he used to wear at night to work. Usually Idris will be accompanied by Nanda. And for now, it all feels different. Being alone to find peace. Idris thinks he's totally screwed up.


The next day Idris was getting ready to go to the office. Take his work clothes that are covered in clothes. He wore it quickly without help from his wife.


"Do you want tea or milk?" ask Nanda who just came out of the bathroom.


"Teh.." answered Idris as usual.


"Tumben you want tea?" ask Nanda again.


"For the first time." replied Idris, wearing a tie on his shirt.


Nanda approached and helped put on the tie. Idris remained silent until Nanda was done. Idris really does not feel strong if you have to see Nanda's body which is only wrapped in a towel.


"Mas!" call Nanda and flick her hands in front of Idris's face.


"Yes?" Idris said from his daydream.


As a normal man Idris certainly has an inner lust. But he paused considering that he was being cold to Nanda.


"Aren't you papa?" ask Nanda again.


"No papa." answered Idris and walked over to the sofa and sat there as usual.


Nanda heaved a heavy sigh to find Idris still acting cold to her. But it's fine. A Nanda will fight for the one he truly loves. Whatever it is.


That day Nanda was ushered into the office as usual by Idris. Nanda intended when he came home later he would visit his in-laws' house. So Nanda asks Idris not to pick her up.


"Later in the afternoon you won't have to pick me up." said Nanda, kissing Idris' hand.


"OK.." Idris replied coldly without even looking at Nanda. Okay. For now Nanda has to be patient.


"Sometimes, being tired and disappointed is the price we have to pay to buy happy."


By: Nanda and Idris


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