The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO
What is love.



Meanwhile, at the residence of Kinar and Arjun there is Nara who is having a lot of fun. The girl looked at a photo of herself and Dafan while on vacation at one of Australia's zoos. At that time Dafan who had just sat in the second grade of High School was able to steal his heart which was clearly just entering Junior High School. Nara fell in love with Dafan at a very young age.


Instantly Nara's memory drifted to a few years ago.


"Litan, the cake is exciting if we are besananan," said Kinar while sitting lesehan in a field. His eyes looked at Dafan and Dafin who were playing kelayang. The handsome duo looked engrossed and laughed loosely.


Litania who peeled the fruit, nodded. "Yes, if I can I want us to be good, too. I like Nara. Your child is pretty energetic, your cake was. Gemsin and bummer at the same time," replied Litania. His smile rises like a crescent moon.


Without them knowing, there was Nara eavesdropping from behind the tree. The girl smilingly held a heartbeat, feeling happy from having received the green signal from Litania.


I hope this comes true, he murmured.


Remembering that Nara's smile was created, but a second later her tears were shed. Her heart ached as she recalled Dafan kissing another woman right in front of her eyes. For him it was the most terrible betrayal. A sense of love that has been fostered and he has maintained since long ago in a second. Hope to be able to hold the status as Dafan's wife also floated like dust when she decided to throw shoes at the man's head.


Is this a broken heart?


"You're evil, Dafan. You're evil," he said and hugged the photo again.


Really, it was a terrible first experience. Destroyed all the hopes of Nara to be able to join Dafan.


Suddenly the door of the room opened and Kinar entered. The lips that had been smiling changed instantly when he saw the child curled up at the side of the bed.


"Darling, what's wrong with you?" tanyanya panic.


Nara shook her head, she shuffled her back to Kinar. "Nara is okay, really, Ma," he replied in a position that still hid swollen eyes.


"Come tell the same story Mama. If not why can't you be like this. Let's say, what's wrong with you?" Kinar repeated the question, but Nara still did not want to give an answer.


"You have a problem at school?" ask Kinar again.


Nara again flanged, he still could not tell the problem of his heart that had been broken because of the betrayal that Dafan did. It could be that the man ignored his holy and noble feelings.


"Do you have a problem with Dafan?"


Duh, Nara's tears seeped more and more when she heard the name of the man. He drowned his face in a thick blanket without looking back. The confused Kinar sighed in frustration.


"Okay, it's okay if you don't want to tell Mama now. But Mama has good news for you. Dafan's family is taking us to dinner tomorrow night. You must be smart, right?" kinar said excitedly without knowing the fact that Dafan is the cause of his son like that.


"Ma, can't Mama come out first. Nara wants to be alone."


Kinar flinched, disbelieving of being expelled while delivering the good news. Nara was always excited when it came to Dafan.


****


The night you mean. Kinar, Arjun, Nara and Revi—adik Nara—have been at the doorstep of Litania's house. In front of them was greeted by the warm smile of the hostess, while Chandra was already waiting at the dining table.


"Well, welcome. In' in."


Chandra greeted with a fluffy smile. His hands stretched out wide before his body and Arjun collided with each other. They laughed together.


"Come, please sit down, Jun, Kinar," interrupted the beautiful Litania with a gray jumpsuit.


"Yes, come sit down, please" Chandra repeated with a still-sounding laugh. It feels good to hang out with old friends considering the intensity of their meetings is very rare. Arjun is busy, he is the same.


"How are you, sir, healthy?" asked Arjun while pulling the chair.


"Come, Juni. Stop calling dad. You cake purposely told me about age. I'm self-conscious when I'm old" Chandra replied, chuckling. Arjun smiled back. He had long since stopped being Chandra's assistant, but somehow it was difficult for him to be ordinary. For Arjun, Chandra remains a man to be respected.


"I'm sorry, maybe it's called tuman" Arjun replied.


Again a crunchy twitch came out of the lips of the two men.


"Oh yes, Dafan." Arjun's eyes were fixed on Dafan. "What is it like to hold the title of doctor?"


"Well that's the way it is, Om," Dafan replied with a smile.


"So what's your plan? Don't you want to continue your education and take a specialist degree?" ask Arjun again.


"There, Om. But later if it's time. Now Dafa wants to enjoy the present."


Arjun nodded. The rarity is heard. "You're great, loh. Young people already honor the good name of old people. Om who is only your father's friend is proud. Let alone them" continued Arjun again. A compliment that made Dafan speechless.


Indeed, to boast of the Mother is the goal. Lucky now it's done. His efforts to focus on learning and put aside the temptations of youth ended sweetly. The title of doctor is already in your grasp.


"You are great, Om hope the Om children are like that too" said Arjun again who suddenly made Dafan and Nara's faces change drastically. Dafan's smile disappeared, while Nara was more downcast. His heart grew smaller after hearing Arjun's expectations. Her goal was not to become a doctor, but to be his wife a doctor.


Could happen? Inner Nara in her submission.


"Here you go, Jun. about the future and career of the children leave it to them. Don't charge. Kasian Nara," said Chandra. Now his eyes saw Nara. "Don't think about it, honey," continued Chandra again who inexplicably did not make Nara comfortable. He still can't smile. The mind wanders everywhere.


"Om listen said the principal of your academic niai is quite high. If you can tell, what do you want to be?" ask Chandra again.


If I may want to be a ghost, but .... Nara monologues again until the touch on the shoulder resuscitates.


"Nara, asked how dumb," Kimpal Kinar who had noticed the strange behavior of the child. "Om Chandra nanyain what do you want to be?"


"I-I want to go to management, Om. Help Papa," replied Nara.


"Well, that's also a boast. Yes, yes."


Everyone smiles back. Chandra is no exception. His eyes swept around. Everyone was present, both Dafan and Dafin were sitting quietly, even the prospective ghost—Sisi— was also there. The euphoria was so pleasant.


"Yeah, Bun. Anya not called?" chandra asked, looking at the wife sitting next to her.


"So he said back and forth again down," replied Litania, "yes, Mother called again, deh."


"Tan."


Litania stop. He who was just standing saw the person who called and saw Nara also standing.


"Why, Ra?" ask Litania.


"Let Nara call, Tan."


"Oh." Litania's smile is back. He nodded and sat back.


Is this really love? Why is it so sick? Can't God erase this feeling as easily as my race grows for him? Are my feelings and love worth nothing? Inner Nara.


Wiping away tears, the girl in a knee-length magenta dress sleevelessly climbed the steps one by one, and as she looked down, her gaze clashed with Dafan. The man looked calm, unlike his shaken self.


Basic brutal. Inner Nara again until a woman surprised. He was stuck and almost slipped. Luckily his hand grip was firmly holding the ladder safety iron.


"Well, you know I don't," he said, wiping his wet cheeks


"I don't know, Ra. It was a dumbass. What are you, anyway?"


However, Nara was still silent until Anya touched her shoulder.


"What's wrong with you, Ra?" repeat Anya who was astonished. Her friend's face swells, make-up wears off. Something is clearly wrong. "Nara! By the way, dong!"


Seconds.


Two seconds.


Three seconds.


"May …."


Nara's tears are growing. The girl ended up hugging Anya, she nodded by biting the back of her hand so as not to scream.


Anya who understood something was wrong patted her back. "Calm down. Calm. We'll tell you in the room."


In the room, Nara told me everything. About Dafan and kisses, and punches. He's getting snuggled on Anya's shoulders.


"Oh, calm down. Don't sad. Let's find out who that girl is, okay. Don't cry again." Anya hugs Nara.


Nara is getting more and more excited. Everyone is like supporting him with Dafan. However, why did Dafan not support his sincere feelings. Even more strange, he himself who could not accept the fact Dafan did not like it. He is willing to endure honest feelings more pressure than happiness. Once Anya said he was crazy because he seemed to force the will.


"Him! Nara! What are you guys doing inside? Come on down, honey. We're having dinner. The others are waiting!" call someone from behind the door. The soft voice that they had memorized belonged to Litania.


"Start, Bun!" reply Anya.


"Pipetan down yeah. The others are waiting."


"Yes .. This is us also ready. Mother come down first."


Hurry up Anya wipes Nara's messy face. Make up the girl is a little messy.


"Now we're down, yeah. We will think of a solution."


Nara nodded, Anya hugged. The two then went down together. Anya smiled as usual, but not Nara. The girl seemed to have changed drastically. The pain is still felt so he can not go the extra mile by pretending to be happy. Being sad but trying to smile is not easy. Nara gave up on that.


Dinner was as it should have been. The laughter and chirping of Kinar make the eating atmosphere not as calm as usual. There are only Chinar babbles that successfully make others entertained but did not succeed in making his eldest son smile.


Now everyone is gathering in the middle room. Dafin and Sisi chose to sit in the corner of the house. Kinar, Litania Chandra and Arjun gather in front of the TV.


"Him, what should I do?" nara asked whispering. They were standing on the balcony. In front of them was Dafan who was focused on staring at the phone screen.


"Yes a natural cake. Say sorry because you already nabok him wearing shoes."


"But, New. If he's not sorry and still angry how?"


"Don't think negatively just yet. You know that Bang Dafan is the man who went. So talk there fast."


"But—"


Nara had not yet finished the word, Anya had pushed her until she accidentally hit Dafan's back, the man turned his head and immediately gave a hawk look.


"Why?"


One word made Nara nervous for a moment.


"Why? Is there anything less clear?" dafan said that made Nara more agitated. Really, he didn't want to hear any more rejection.


"A-I .. I want—"


"Alright, Ra. I told you, don't expect more. I like other women."


Nyes! Nara's blood rippled, her heart weakened instantly, tears even coming out without notice. He fell down by squeezing his hands.


"So ... yesterday was real?" ask Nara. His voice trembled as it had fused with the cry.


"Of course, Nara. Have you ever seen me kidding?"


Duh, the pain that Nara felt deepened, but not as deep as her love. He wiped his tears and looked at Dafan. Their eyes shared their views.


"You sure you like him?" ask Nara. From the voice and gaze it was certain that the teenage girl was serious.


"of course. She's my type. The woman I like."


"If so, you can say, what his name is, how old he is, what his favorite food is. Then, do you know his bad habits, his past stories, his future hopes, his hatred, his likes. I'm sure you don't know Dafan. Is that what you call love? Is that what you call baby?"


Dafan looked nervous, his eyeballs were moving wildly, he ended up turning his face the other way. How could he know the whole about Fia while the name alone he did not have time to ask?


"I .. I like you Dafan. I love you, my feelings are sincere. I've known all about you for a long time, about all your advantages and even your shortcomings. I'm willing to wait for you. I will not sacrifice for you. Am I not worth fighting for? But why did you choose another woman just because of type?" lick Nara, her tears are shedding again.


But Dafan shook his head, not.


You are too young to think like that. Enjoy your youth. Live your life according to age. Your youth did not pantes you devoted to me. I just think of you as a sister, past, present, and future. Dafan. He breathed a long breath.


"Here you go, that's my personal thing, don't reveal it again. Want me to like what not, he knows the ins and outs of me what not, it's our business. You have no right to speak or comment. Just take care of your life, your school, don't bother me with your feelings" Dafan said.


Again Nara's heart felt pierced, he ended up holding the balcony barrier with eyes staring at the night sky. Hearts and self-reinforcing.


I'm strong, I can. Dafan. If not now, then surely later, Nara's mind. She wiped her tears again.


"Find us, after that I will decide to surrender or endure."


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