Small Wife CEO
Chapter 91
After Faishal came out of the apartment, Faishal immediately contacted David. “halo Sob, Lo is already under right?”
“Iya I'm below. Cepetan, we still need to break as well,” said David from sebrang.
“Oke.” Faishal severed his call, immediately rushing towards David.
“Sorry old. Here I am not feeling well anymore,” Faishal said after getting into the car to David.
“So who's guarding?”
“Hm, no shit. That's why I finished my show straight home.” David just nodded his head and then ran his car to the place of the reoni.
Arriving at the place of the reuni, there are already many organizers who come and look busy with their respective affairs. “Halo guys. Sorry late,” exclaimed Faishal
Friends of the committee friends told Faishal to come late. In addition to busy with his company must also be busy with his little wife. Yes, the reoni committee already knows the figure of Faishal's wife.
“Bini Lo where?” ask Darwin Faishal's friend.
“Dia, home. I will go straight home and not evaluate. Kasian she's a little unwell?” pinta Faisal's.
“Iya later Lo do not participate in the evaluation of what is really.”
“Oh yes, this is already on the breafing huh?” Faishal looked around the committee friends who did not look too busy.
“Today. Here's another one to immediately prepare needs that are not ready.”
“Oh yes. If so I want to go there it seems like my energy is needed.” Faishal chuckled before stepping up.
Fifteen minutes after Faishal's death, a woman in her elegant clothes came across Faishal's friend who happened to be breaking with the part of the show.
“Hai,” her broom, and their reflexes turned to look at the hooligan who greeted them.
Seeing who is greeting, they perfectly round and muttered, “Natasya.”
Yes, the one who greeted them was Natasha. Even though Natasya had confirmed it was coming, they were still shocked. During Natasya's reunion never came.
“Ehem, hi Nat. Long time no see.” David who had stabilized from his shock tried to melt the atmosphere.
“Oh yes. Hi David. Hi also everyone.” The atmosphere was a bit awkward before there was the voice of a petite girl, “Mama.” The little girl who was behind Natasya pulled Natasya's dress.
“Oh yes dear. Here acquaintances used to be with Om and Auntie.” Natasya invites her son to meet with her friends.
Not want to be invited by acquaintances, but instead hide behind Natasya, “Ngak want Mama. Nola wants to meet papa.”
“Iya darling. We'll go to papa. But acquaintances with aunt and om ya.”
“Benelan Ma?”
“Yes dear, please contact with Om and Auntie.” The children looked at each other one by one.
Marcel who really likes children is approaching soon. “Halo darling. Whose name? Nola yes?”
“Not Om but Nola.”
Marcel shriveled but did not dampen his smile in the slightest, “Iya Nola.”
“Ihh not Nola but NOLA.” Natasha was happy to see that interaction.
“Name Naura Cel.”
“Oh, Naura.” Naura nodded. “Sini the same Om here. Come later meet another.” Naura hesitates at first, but ends up joining Marcel.
After Naura was with Marcel and the others, Natasya began to busy looking around hoping to find the figure she was looking for. Because this is the goal Natasya came to before the event started. And,
Deg, Natasya's heart beats violently when he sees the figure he misses so much. And of course that person is Faishal.
Subconsciously, Natasya slowly approached towards Faishal.
“Ai.” Faishal froze at the call. Without even looking, Faishal knew who was calling.
Slowly but surely Faishal turned his head back to look at the person who called out to him.
Deg, Faishal's heart ripples. Finally, after five years they meet again. Faishal just silently looked at the person in front of him.
On the other hand, Naura panic because she did not see the existence of Mama. Naura walked away from Marcel and the others to look for her mother.
Because he did not find his mother, Naura was almost cry. But before crying, Naura had already found her Mama who was at the end.
Soon Naura stepped up to her mother. The closer the closer the closer, Naura knows who her mother's interlocutor is, “Papa,” whispered Naura.
No response from Faishal, back the person made a sound with glassy eyes, “Ai, I'm sorry. I have something to tell you. And before that anyone wants to meet you.”
Again Faishal just silence noiseless, “Ai, talk. Do not be silent as..” Not finished the person spoke no small child ran while exclaiming, “Papaa.”
Grep, the little boy hugged
feet Faishal tight, “Yeee akhilnya Nola beltemu papa. Yeyy yeyy yeyy.”
Faishal was again startled, seeing the little girl who was tightly hugging his legs, and,
Deg, like a hammer. By looking at the face of the little girl who was tightly hugging her legs, Faishal already knew who her parents were.
“Papaa, yeiii no nola beltemu papa yeee.” Naura moved her arms around Faishal's feet.
“This.”
“He is my son Ai.” With a sad look, Natasya says that Naura is her son.
“But, why he..” Faishal's lips were dumb, unable to speak the sacred word. Faishal was confused and busy thinking when he printed the tiny child.
Faishal's reverie is disperse by Naura's utterance, “Papa papa, carry Nola papa. Nola kangen same papah.” Naura stretched out her arms hoping to be carried by Faishal.
Natasya who saw Faishal sculpting immediately made a sound with her own eyes, “Can you please carry him? And can we find a little privacy place.”
“Please Ai, I beg.” Finally inevitably Faishal brought Natasha and Naura in one of the private rooms there, in addition to Faishal need an explanation. Many eyes see them.
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Meanwhile, Syeila was now seen moving uncomfortably on her bed. I don't know what sheila felt, Sheila herself was also confused.
Suddenly his mood dropped dramatically and Syeila felt sad. “Ihhh, why is Sheila worried and sad at the same time huh. What's the matter? Bisik Syeila slowly.
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