The Disregarded Wife Charm

The Disregarded Wife Charm
Singapore



Singapore is the country that has the capital of the same name as the country name is Singapore.


Zihan, Michael and his wife arrive at Singapore Changi Airport at 15:00.


The airport has 44 terminals and Jewel Changi, which has ten floors connecting three terminals, terminal 1.2, and 3, in one room combining beautiful art, architecture, and nature, loading every visitor who comes can spoil their eyes.


Farah who has not returned to Singapore for five years because she had to study and also married in Indonesia.


"our car is coming" Michael said, pointing to the parked car.


they walked over to the Praga family car.


Farah got into a Mercedes Benz S400 while Michael and his family rode a BMW X5 xDrive 35i, the car was started and run by their personal driver.


"tell Sarif to go to a regular restaurant first" Michael orders his driver and is taken in by the driver.


Mole private driver Michael turned on the device in his ear, the tool was designed specifically to connect with the guards and drivers.


"get to bakoste's resto" Mole said.


cars that initially run slightly apart directly go hand in hand.


"where are we, Mr Sarif?" asked Farah who saw suddenly the car gathered.


"command Mr. Michael to go to the bakoste restaurant" Sarif replied swiftly.


Farah nodded and understood her brother's intention of taking her there.


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"be careful" Michael helped his wife up the restaurant stairs.


"sister" call Farah.


"come in" Michael ordered.


"welcome boss sir, boss and small boss" greet all of them with a neat line welcoming the arrival of their boss.


bakoste restaurant is one of the businesses founded by William the grandfather of Farah, a man who has a fondness for food and his wife who is very good at cooking makes him open a restaurant with a variety of menus that Eliz has served for him.


"small boss's papabar?" ask a very familiar woman in Farah's memory


"Grandmother" Farah hugged her Grandma from her mother's side.


farah's cry broke again as she hugged the woman who had been pampering her since childhood.


"my dear father" Eliz kissed on Farah's cheek.


"good grandma" Farah answered by looking at her grandmother.


"how was the trip? is there a problem?"


"no grandma, very smooth" she smiled.


"grandmother, Farah is big so don't call the little boss anymore" Farah said.


her grandmother and the others chuckled at Farah's protest about her call.


"don't you say ... CALL ME BOSS KECIL UNTIL ANYTIME" Eliz practiced Farah's way of speaking at that time.


small boss is a call made by Farah herself when she was five years old, when the employees called her grandfather with the title of big boss but called him only with a miss, only, Farah was envious so she spoke like that.


"but I'm ashamed Grandma, it used to be because I was a child" Farah asked her grandmother.


"alright now you will be called the chief director here" said her grandmother who made Farah widen her eyes.


"i'm a director?" he asked while pointing at himself.


"right, grandma has heard your greatness in petrifying the progress of your papa hotel" explained Eliz.


"help this restaurant thrive better than it is today" Eliz hugged.


"Farah will try to dowry" he replied.


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"let's eat, this is a special menu at the restaurant, fried duck chili candy, roasted chicken sweet spicy seasoning mango sauce, seafood and there is green rice" obviously Michael who has memorized the names of the restaurant owned by his family.


"it's just right that my sister is getting wider, this is her secret" Farah said


all laughing happily, this situation made Farah momentarily forget her sadness.


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"rest" said Michael and closed Farah's room.


Farah laid her body on the bed and looked at the ceiling of her room.


"many good childhood memories here" Farah recalled her past.


"cracket Farah's coming home, is grandpa happy?" said Farah while staring at the picture frame hanging in her room, a photo of her being hugged and carried by her grandfather when she was a child.


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Singapore in the morning.


"Good morning Anty's niece" Farah greeted her niece who was in her baby sitter sling.


"beautiful Anty morning" said her sister-in-law


"hi brother, where's brother Michael?" ask Farah while looking for her brother's whereabouts.


"he's in the garden, taking care of his plants, you know he's a gardening hobby"


Farah went straight to the back garden to see her brother.


"the gardener here is very handsome-looking yes it turns out" teased Farah


Michael looked back and he saw his brother walking towards him.


"hmmm, can you get sucked up now?" michael said while putting down the grass scissors he was holding.


"sister, take me for a walk, it's been a long time, I didn't go home" forcibly Farah .


"wait, tomorrow there will be someone accompanying you for a walk, so be patient" Michael said, patting his sister on the shoulder.


Farah wondered who would accompany her for a walk.


"what sister hired tour guide services to accompany me for a walk" Farah wondered in her heart.


Farah followed her brother back into the house.


"sister, I want to go for a walk right now" whined Farah while shaking Michael's hand.


"i'm not sure you'd prefer to go with him" Michael remained unconcerned with Farah's wishes.


"really your brother said, tomorrow going with him will be much more fun" his grandmother continued when she reached the bottom floor of William's house.


"so grandma is now more on Michael's side than I am?" farah hugged her grandmother full of spoiled.


"grandmother is not on your brother's side but just allowing your brother's words" Eliz said, stroking Farah's cheek.


"alright, this time I'll listen to brother's words" Farah smiled.


Farah was not a spoiled child, even while in college, Farah studied hard to get student fees even though she was a child from a rich family.


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Looking at the dark clouds scattered with stars was the thing that Farah liked the most.


Tonight Farah looked back at the star-studded clouds, beautiful and peaceful.


"the star is always on the side of the cloud and is a shining light for the clouds, I wish my dark heart could find a star that could make my heart have its light" farah muttered to herself while taking a deep breath enjoying the cool of the night air.


Farah thought back to what her brother had said earlier this afternoon.


"who's someone that Michael's sister and grandma mean?" Farah thought while still staring at the stars.


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.I hope today's storyline remains liked, othor still trying to present an interesting storyline with a little conflict in it, wait for the next chapter.