The Beloved Barbaric Wife of the CEO

Two heavy choices.

"Fia, can we talk to you for a second?" litania. The middle-aged woman with the black-colored canal and the draped hair was smiling kindly. "There's something we need to talk about" he continued.

Nodding, Fia who was only wearing an ordinary nightgown quickly invited Litania to enter, then led her towards the simple sofa in the living room.

"Please sit down, Miss Litania. Oiya, Miss Litan, what do you want to drink?" tanyanya friendly.

"Just give it up."

"I'll excuse you for a minute."

Litania. While waiting he saw the condition of Fia's contract. The house is small but very clean. Shows that Fia is a regular and not reckless girl. At least that's what Litania thinks for now.

Meanwhile, Fia who just arrived in the kitchen quickly headed to the bathroom and washed her face, brushed her teeth and others. He did not want to look ugly in Litania's eyes even though inwardly wondering, what was the problem to the point that the woman went to his house in the morning blind?

Fia's hunch says something's wrong. How not, when most people are still asleep in the dispute, the rich mistress is already at his doorstep. The woman's appearance looks neat and elegant. Fia suddenly fretted. The visit was as planned.

"Does he want to talk about his children's problems?" mummify Fia slowly.

A flash of a shadow of how he ended up being kissed in turns by Dafan and Dafin made a hot and red face in a second. He even patted his own cheek, then shook his head tightly, even accidentally hit with four knuckles. I really hope that the incident was erased from memory. She feels being a woman is not right because she has a relationship with two men, ah no. More precisely three men.

But is that really so? Can be called having a relationship with three men when he has not given an answer. Moreover, because you are still not sure of your own heart? Three rich men did it make him proud? Answer no.

Perhaps out there many say he was lucky to be contested by three rich and kind men. However, do they know how hard it is to resist the feelings of others who are so sincere. Hurt people's hearts isn't easy, man. The effect is also not like the visible wounds of the eyes. Everything that is invisible must last a lifetime.

"Dad! Think of it that way I'm getting more nervous." Fia muttered then sighed. "Well, I just need to hear and answer what he's asking" he continued, clenching his hands.

"Okay Fia. Confidence is the key!" Justifying the position, Fia who was in front of the mirror tried to calm herself and think positively. He approached Litania who was still sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, the woman smiled again at him.

"No need to bother, Fia," Litania said as she saw Fia coming with a tray in hand.

"That's okay, ma'am. I also don't feel repotted," Fia replied as she placed the warm tea on the table.

"Don't call mom. Just call Auntie," asked Litania, "can you?"

Fia ended up nodding. Though in doubt he still agreed.

"Drink the tea, T-tante ...." Fia. However it still feels awkward even though it is Litania's own request.

Sitting in front of Litania, Fia was again amazed by the appearance of the middle-aged woman before her. The woman already had a mature child but still looked very beautiful, fresh, elegant and authoritative. Not like most mothers. Although rich they still can not cover the call of nature, namely aging and wrinkles. However, Litania was such an exception and got the privilege of God.

Honestly, Litania's appearance and beauty really made her feel intimidated. In a second, the flying fish dramas that are always selling on TV screens sway the mind. He was afraid he would be treated like the players there— thrown a wad of money and humiliated.

Is it possible that he's going to throw me out with money and tell me to disappear?

Fia gulped after the monologue. He fell silent while thinking hard, if only what was in his mind had just become reality, what decision should be taken? Did you take the money or stay?

Gluing, Fia fixedly stared at Litania who had just finished tasting her warm tea.

"I'm sorry that Auntie's presence is disturbing" said Litania, putting a teacup on the table. Even the way Litania sipped tea was so graceful and classy. Fia who saw it started to think hard and began to guess, roughly where did Litania learn such good manners? Could it be that Litania is of noble descent?

Fia flinched, she was still staring fixedly at the pretty face of Litania.

"Maybe for some people visiting at this hour is very disturbing, and Auntie knows herself, but Aunt can't wait for noon, Fia. Aunt can't sleep. Aunty has to solve your problems."

"That's the matter?" reset Fia. His eyes were wide open with lips trembling.

Does she know her children ...?

Fia speechless. He's getting nervous.

"Yes, you know why, right?" rework Litania again.

Squeezing his stiff fingers, Fia nodded. "B-come, T-ante. S-I can explain. Actually between me, Dafan and Mr. Dafin ...."

"Fia" litania. His eyes could see the uneasiness on Fia's face. She ended up smiling a little. If you look at it from a close distance, Fia looks very beautiful. Even just woke up just paras ayu the young girl was still attached. He understood that his two children were crazy about the girl.

While Fia, she was silenced with a slight bow. He determined to choose a safe way, he would avoid and reject the feelings of the children of Litania. To hell with his own feelings. What matters to him is work. He has promised to make the family happy and raise their status. Love problem ... long ago he kicked away the feeling after getting a subtle rejection from Kevin.

Realistically, life goes on even without the love of the opposite sex. There are still many types of love that can support life, among them is his love for family.

However, if life is without money, let alone to walk, to lift the head just feels heavy. Fia already memorized that formula and that's what made her choose realistic instead of idealistic. Economic hardship makes it materialistic. Money determines everything, without money it will be considered to have supernatural skills. It can disappear and be invisible to others.

"Phoi."

Litania's call resuscitated, Fia even squawked before finally squeezing her stiff finger back. Even an awkward smile was imprinted real on his face. "Yes, Tan."

"You daydreaming? Wagging what?" ask Litania again.

Fia is getting nervous, it is impossible to be honest if she is intending to be a hypocrite.

Litania smiled wryly. He leaned back on the sofa. "This evening Aunt thinks hard. Want to flap these guys. Auntie doesn't know what you've been through all this time. It's just that Aunt can't close her eyes. They're Auntie's kids, so their problem is also entirely Aunt's problem. If they can't solve a problem, wouldn't it be natural for Aunt to step in?"

Instantly Fia's throat suddenly felt tied to death. He again felt intimidated. Litania's tone and look in the eyes showed something that made her feel bad. It was as if Litania had accused herself of being a destroyer of good relations between brothers.

Stuttering, Fia felt like a stupid woman. Intelligence is like yawning. Even to speak alone one must gulp down many times. He felt that something was getting in the way, especially Litania seemed to be holding a branded handbag very tightly.

His mind began to frown. He even tried to guess what the contents of the Hermes Litania bag are dark brown.

"You know how hard it is to be a housewife?" tanya Litania who automatically broke the unfortunate mind that had dominated the mind of Fia.

Fia shakes.

"We as women are required to be tough in maintaining the household. You also need to be strong when dealing with your own children. The boy is strength and weakness. One day you will understand. But that's not what Aunty wants to talk to you about."

Fia gulped. Litania who spoke at length but her self who felt at a loss for words. He decided to keep quiet.

Litania sighed long. "Tante is just an ordinary housewife trying to take care of the children as well as the integrity of the household, Fia. But last night Auntie's kids were always so proud to cause trouble. You know how much Auntie thinks?"

Fia nodded back.

"Sorry Auntie will probably be a little assertive with you" continued Litania.

Again, Fia gulped. His eyes stared at the horror of Litania's hand moving through the bag.

Maybe he'll throw money in my face. Crazy, if it really happened what should I do? Did I just take the money and run, or ....

Can't do. I really need the money. But that doesn't mean I have to act cheap.

Grazing, Fia dissolved the bad delusion that had mastered the mind. How can he choose while the choice that is in front of the eyes is very heavy. He is not yet sure about his feelings for Dafan and has not been able to deduce anything about his feelings for Dafin. But clearly he did not want to make the two twin men disappointed or jotos.

Suddenly he felt presented with the fruit simalakama.

"It." Litania presented a rectangular envelope, "open it" he continued.

Daring to be afraid, Fia opened the envelope on the table and found something very far from prediction. It wasn't money or a check as he had expected a few seconds ago, but rather a pocket-sized pink photo album.

"Tante, this ...." Fia said slowly while opening sheet by sheet in the album. USG paper becomes opening photo. How the two fetal pouches look is very clear. Fia's eyes sparkled. I don't know why he became overwhelmed.

"There is also a photo of Dafan and Dafin togetherness as a child. Look carefully," said Litania.

Fia complied and reopened the album.

"You know what it's like to know that you're going to be a mother?" Pause for a moment. Litania's smile was so blissful. "It doesn't feel like I can describe it. It was more than getting a gold medal. I can't explain Aunt. The point is Aunt is happy and promises to keep them big. And Aunt succeeded. Now they're adults.

While hearing Litania's words, Fia's hand continued to open sheet by sheet of paper. Now his eyes clearly see the portrait when Dafan and Dafin in uniform TK. Very handsome and adorable. They laugh while embracing. So compact.

"They've always gotten along since childhood. Aunts who take care of them sometimes wonder. They're not like other people's children who are always fighting. Aunt is grateful for that. But last night they fought because of you?" The eyes of Litania are so intense. Fia who had been busy opening the photo sheet became stopped. He looked up at Litania's face.

"Aren't you going to explain to Auntie?" litania.

Swallowing saliva, Fia placed the little album on the table then took a deep breath—be ready to reply.

However, unexpectedly Litania got up from the sofa and sat next to him. The woman opened the album and showed a photo of the little boy in a chessboard vest with his hair neatly combed to the side, the boy was reading a book.

"Do you know who this is?" litania asked, pointing at the boy's face.

"D-dafan," replied Fia carefully. None of them are typical. Whether it's a birthmark or something. In Fia's eyes, both Dafan and Dafin were like the same person.

"You're right. Dafan from childhood was smart. He is ambitious, organized and reliable. Maybe because of the first child, he has a high sense of responsibility. Aunt is proud of her. His academic grades never embarrassed Auntie. Even Aunty who is embarrassed to compare herself with her. She took full of her father's intelligent genes," explained Litania with a happy face. While Fia, she could only gawk. Again Litania's behavior was beyond her prediction.

"Here, this is Dafin. Let's look at him" Litania said again, pointing to a photo of a 7-year-old boy holding a toy rifle. "Ni son compared back to his brother. He likes freedom, he doesn't like it on the bridle. He has his own thoughts, hard-hearted as well as this child. If he says A yes it should be A. Suppose B can be replaced A yes he will turn over the change. He's not like Dafan. If Dafan can sometimes change direction if such as the choice is wrong. Well if Dafin, would be wrong what really just hajar."

Fia smelled a smile. Not because of the story about Dafin, but the way Litania describes the story of her children. It was like hearing his own mother tell him a story. Like there's no barrier between them. Inwardly, Fia liked the atmosphere. There is no separation between rich and poor, subordinates and superiors.

"But despite being hard-hearted, Dafin remains responsible. He's a hard worker. Aunty is very proud of her" continued Litania.

Fia mangosteen. Given how hard Dafin efforts to solve every problem that exists, both personally and in the company. In silence Fia admired the attitude of her boss.

Fia flipped the pink album photo sheet again before finally stopping due to the sound of darkness. He looked up and saw Litania's serious face.

"So who did you choose. What Dafan is Dafin?"

Gutting, Fia's mind was empty. After getting entertainment he was again faced with something gripping.

"Tante, actually gini. Actually sa—"

Fia's words paused because of the loud noise from the direction of the door. Dafin approached quickly and pulled his hand. The girl was forced to stand up with a face of incredible shock. So did Litania, her eyes were rounded due to the sudden arrival of the child.

"Fin, why are you here?" ask Litania, astonished plus upset.

Dafin looked at his mother seriously. "Sorry, Bun. We have business." Then forcefully pull Fia. The girl inevitably followed Dafin's broad steps. Without being able to resist he was already sitting in the passenger seat with the seat belt already coiled on the body.

"Pak Dafin .." said Fia, anxious. Dafin's serious face made him nervous.

"Sorry Fia." Dafin stared at the bitch. "Today I kidnapped you."