OVERNIGHT WITH CEO

Let the past pass

Today is Thursday and later tonight Alfano and his family from Jakarta will leave for Bandung. This morning at the Asmara house, the mothers are busy making breakfast. Asmara was not left behind to help her mother and budenya in the kitchen.

Rani permission to go to campus because there are classes until the afternoon, while Rian relaxes with his father in front of the tv.

"Asmara" called Bu Lastri while slicing vegetables for soup.

"Yes, bude?" sahut Asmara who is also helping to slice vegetables.

Bu Asih is busy with his own hand-made kentucky chicken frying.

"Bude ask me something?" ask Miss Lastri.

"Yes, bude. Ask a bude who wants to ask" replied Asmara with a smile.

"Why didn't you report to the authorities after you were raped by your husband? Sorry, Bude is just curious because you have to suffer a few months alone even though Alhamdulillah now you are happy with your husband and your baby. I'm sorry, if you don't want to answer, gapapa son" said Miss Lastri hesitantly because it gives a question of privacy for her nephew but yes her name is also mother mother curious about the story of others let alone still her own family.

Asmara instead smiled broadly at her buden face who seemed to feel guilty for asking about the night she was raped by her husband when he was not yet her husband.

Ms. Asih who can still hear the conversation of her sister-in-law and daughter was just silent and continued her activities frying kentucky chicken.

"Bude don't need to feel guilty asking about that night, maybe my mother was also curious about the same thing bude but didn't ask that for fear of hurting me again. If bude and I asked this when you first learned the fact that I had been harassed by Mas Alfano, maybe I did not answer it because I still hated it at that time. But now, Alhamdulillah the man who once hurt me to be the man who treats my wounds, and I am happy with him" replied Asmara gently and seemed no compulsion to answer that.

"I didn't report Mas Alfano back then because I knew our social differences, Bude. He's a CEO and from a distinguished family in Jakarta, whereas I'm just a overseas kid who doesn't have anyone there. If I insist on reporting it, I will put the family to shame. The severance from the company is also enough to continue life to open a business with my friend. I believe God will protect me, Bude" continued Asmara again with a smile. She deliberately did not mention the 500 million money from Alfano at that time because she thought she would vilify her husband's name again.

"You're an amazing woman, Mara. Bude salute and proud of you, InshaAllah happiness is always with you, son" sahur Bu Lastri with glassy eyes because his nephew's struggle is great.

Bu Asih who heard Asmara's explanation, quietly shed tears while frying the chicken because he did not want his daughter and sister-in-law to know if crying.

"Mother's son is great" said Bu Asih.

"So far from it, are you sorry about your husband?" ask Miss Lastri again.

"Yes bude, how else do I also love and love the father of my son. For some reason since marrying him even though it is still a series of almost 2 weeks, I became a spoiled woman just like her even though from the beginning I was pregnant until before I met again with Mas Alfano , ' ''' Mas Alfano , I can be strong and independent. Eh, suddenly he arrived with good intentions to apologize and take responsibility for me. Yes how to carry the twin times yes bude pingin his mother happy" replied Asmara lightly and cheerfully.

True for Asmara at this time, that night aka One Night with CEO is not a bad memory that hurts her but this pregnant woman makes it a past for life learning.

Overnight with the CEO who is currently her husband with his unpreparedness to release his virginity at that time, only lives a living memory that Asmara never forgets.

"InshaAllah, bude. Pray for a happy life" said Asmara.

They continued slicing vegetables that were not finished because of the chatter between them.

Finally slicing the vegetables was finished, Bu Lastri began making soup and Asmara just watched the mother and budenya cook from the dining table.

Almost 30 minutes later Mr. Wawang's voice was heard in the kitchen.

"Mom, is the breakfast not ripe yet? We men are hungry hehe" said Mr. Wawang who did enter the kitchen to ask for breakfast.

"Yes, Dad. This shit's done. Later I call Rian to help bring his breakfast to the living room" said Bu Asih.

"Okay, we wait" said Mr. Wawang then returned to the tv room.

"Basar men really like to be the boss, yes" said Bu Lastri.

"Haha. It is our duty to serve the men who have worked hard to make us happy, will we?" sahut Bu Asih's.

"Hahahahaa, really, really. They have worked hard to support us and raise children as well" said Bu Lastri agreed.

"What about 'em, our newlyweds? Do you agree that women serve men?" ask Bu Lastri's trap to Asmara.

Asmara seemed to think for a moment and smiled widely when he would answer.

"Yes, I agree dong bude. But with the terms and conditions that apply that men carry out their obligations and do not hurt women, then automatically women will also carry out their obligations, hahahaha" replied Asmara with a laugh.

The three women in the kitchen laughed and talked about a woman's duty to a man.

Shortly after, Bu Asih called Rian to help bring the breakfast menu to the living room. Rian felt called directly to the kitchen and helped the women to bring some dishes containing food from the kitchen to the living room.

Asmara is not allowed to bring anything, then the pregnant woman empty-handed walking towards the living room.

After breakfast was ready at the living room table and surrounded by the Asmara family, they could finally eat breakfast together.