OVERNIGHT WITH CEO

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After the departure of Bu Laras and Alfani along with their loyal assistant Jaka, Bu Asih approached Alfano who was still sitting leaning against the wall of the living room.

"You're gaping, son?" ask Bu Asih worried.

Alfano raised his head towards Bu Asih who was already sitting next to him.

"I'm gapapa, Mom. Indeed I deserve a blow from Dad for hurting his daughter" Alfano said softly with a faint smile.

Ms. Asih held Alfano's hand and said something that touched the man with her speech.

"Alfano. I really hope you can fix your mistakes by treating Asmara as best you can. Mother is also actually angry with you so much with the mother's daughter, but because everything has happened and became God's destiny. I just want you to be as good as your mother, who is also very sorry for us. Ms. Laras please ask us that her son be forgiven and be held accountable for his mistake. You're so lucky to have a mother like her, Alfano. I hope, the baby conceived Asmara also get a Father and Mother as tough as Bu Laras. I believe in you, son" said Bu Asih with glassy eyes and the softness of his mother.

Alfano could only quietly hear Bu Asih's words about her mammary struggle.

"Is mom really that persistent so I can forgive Asmara and her family? What's the advantage mami has about all this?" inner Alfano.

"I will try to be able to do good to Asmara, Mom" said Alfano.

Bu Asih also smiled a little relieved if his daughter-in-law said like that, but somehow Alfano's attitude like what will be given to Asmara.

"Mother help you get into Asmara's room? Earlier this morning Ms. Laras had brought a new suitcase for you and Asmara. It was put in that room. So, let your blood also not be smirked better immediately change clothes yes, son" advised Bu Asih.

Alfano is again fixated on the efforts of the mother in this new family.

"No need to ma'am. In a few minutes, I'll go to my own room. In a moment, I want to be here a little more" said Alfano refused Asih's offer.

"Oh yasudah. I make you warm tea, yes later I put it in the kitchen just like you want to see the situation of Dad" said Asih and then stood up and walked away from Alfano.

The battered man himself in the living room.

"What will my life be like after this? Married a woman I don't love? Married because of the need? Got a wife who hates me ? Especially having twins? What am I going to do for myself?" batik Alfano lamented his fate.

A moment later, after Alfano felt calmer and his body ached less, he stood up and limped toward the room of Asmara.

Slowly, Alfano walked over and held his stomach. His face was bruised and there was a lot of blood on his shirt.

Arriving in front of the room, he opened the door which again was no Asmara key. When entering, Alfano saw Asmara had changed into a casual dress like a house dress alias negligee, the woman was arranging her new clothes bought by Bu Laras through her acquaintance in Bandung.

Alfano also tried to ignore the presence of Asmara in the same room, but the suitcase referred to Bu Asih was currently beside Asmara and in an open position.

Alfano walked towards the suitcase which was none other than towards Asmara as well.

"This is a suitcase from mommy, right?" alfano asked his wife.

Asmara did not say, he continued his activities to arrange a wardrobe for him.

"Hey, I asked Asmara. This is a suitcase from mom, right? Where's my shirt?" alfano asked again grimacingly withstanding the pain on her injured lip.

"Your book ? Oh clothes for you that I have placed in the cardboard next to the bed" said Asmara indifferently.

Alfano turned to the side of the bed and saw that there was cardboard.

"You can put my clothes in this cardboard box. Hmmmm, next time you do not hold my stuff before I allow you" Alfano said still haughtily even though his face was already full of wounds.

"Oh yeah, I don't want to make a fuss with you. Just take it in the cardboard really complicated. Ignore me if you won't see me. Just information, I also do not want to see you but I can not refuse because you are my husband who was forced to marry me" said Asmara.

Alfano silently did not reply to his wife's words, he chose to take the clothes and pants on the cardboard and went into the bathroom in the room to clean his blood.

"Make your daddy, sorry for hurting us ya twins. Make him beg us to forgive him again and withdraw his talk if forced to marry mommy and take responsibility for you. The man needs to be taught a lesson. It wasn't enough to make him realize that we are his family now. So, make him can't leave us ya pigs" Asmara's inner self while rubbing his cloth-covered stomach. The twins kick appears like a sign of agreeing with her inner mommy.

In the bathroom, Alfano saw his stomach bruised in several places. Looking at her face that was also peeling on both the cheeks and the corners of her lips.

"My father-in-law's punch was strong, it turned out. I have to recover this wound before the big board meeting next week. I need to get back to Jakarta after all this"

Alfano muttered while holding his stomach bruise.

After Alfano changed clothes and wiped the blood on his face, he came out of the bathroom and did not see Asmara in the room.

"Where is that woman? Arrived at once" muttered Alfano in front of the bathroom of his room at this time.

The romance was out of the room to start cleaning the living room after the event. This woman does like cleanliness and because she has not been able to rent ART, she has been working on her own clean house all this time.