The Journey of Young CEO Love

Part 113's. Back to Ask for Restu

"I work first yes," said Ara when both were in front of Ara's workplace. Gio did drive Ara every morning.

Seeing Ara who was alone with him, instead of responding, Gio instead fell silent for quite a long time looking at his wife deeply. There is a bad taste and does not have the heart to let his wife have to go along with the trouble of working like this.

"Wouldn't you stop?" ask Gio suddenly.

Ara looked back at Gio who was still sitting on the bike without taking his eyes off the slightest. Ara sighed softly, walked over and clasped Gio's hand.

"Anything later, huh?" tanya Ara was trying to give some understanding.

"I've got a job, so you should also not have to work anymore, right about this I as a responsible husband. I'm also afraid of you being soybean," Gio softly replied.

"But Gii, our condition is like gini again," said Ara who managed to make Gio pull his smile, a little offended by Ara's words.

"Even if I don't work anymore like yesterday, I can still charge you," he said slowly without looking at Ara. While the woman immediately felt guilty about what she had said.

"That's not what you mean...,"

"I'm sorry if I made you hard, I didn't mean to. I'm sorry if you're lacking, too, you're lacking,"

"Gii, that's not what it means, me...."

"I'll say goodbye first," cut Gio quickly. After saying that, Gio without staring at Ara passed by just like that. Ara stared at Gio's departure in silence. The woman breathed slowly. Maybe later at home he'll talk to Gio again.

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Gio parked his motorbike in the yard of a large building that used to be his place of work. Today, before entering work he took the time to come to see his father. Today he intends to again persuade his father to ask for his blessing from him. Maybe people will think he begged the blessing of his father to be able to return to work and hold the CEO position again but for Gio that is not the main point. He still tries to ask for blessing despite being married because for him the blessing of his father and his mother for every step in life he takes is very important. Maybe the blessing for his marriage is already very late because he is desperate to get married without blessing but for Gio no problem, he will continue to ask his father.

Gio walked into the elevator that would lead him to his father's large room. After a few minutes, Gio finally arrived right in front of his father's large room. For a moment Gio was silent looking at the brown door that was the barrier now. Gio took a deep breath before entering to meet the father.

After knocking on the door and being allowed to enter, Gio stepped in and immediately looked at the middle-aged man who had a resemblance of a face to him. The man who has been his role model, the man who has been guiding and raising him well. Not only that, the mother was there. For God's sake, Gio misses that one woman so much.

The question immediately arises in Gio's brain, for what the mother so early came to the office. Gio smiled faintly and snorted amusedly, yes for what else if not to accompany his father whose behavior 11 12 with him, equally could not be far from the person he loved so much.

"Abang," call Vio with excitement.

The woman hugged her son who had not seen her for several weeks.

"How are you, where have you been?" ask Vio.

"What's good, how's your own mother, healthy?" tanya Gio hugged her bund tightly.

"Very healthy. Mother misses,"

"Bag too, so come here,"

"It's over, Dara too. They are one month apart" Vio told Gio.

Gio rounded his eyes surprised and happy to hear the good news from his two beloved sisters.

"really ?" gio asked making his mother nod enthusiastically.

"Later to meet that, then" said Gio again.

His gaze then turned to the man who was still sitting staring at him earlier. The man in his work coat was just staring at Gio flat. This time Gio did not know what his father's gaze meant, whether he was angry because of Gio's arrival or jealous because he had hugged his wife. I want Gio to laugh considering his father is so unhappy if the time alone with his mother is disturbed.

"Dad," call Gio slowly.

The man was still acting ordinary as if a quarrel with his father had never happened at all. He thought his father's anger was only a momentary rage.

Kevin was silent when his son was sitting in the front seat, followed by Vio who was sitting next to his son.

"Abang sama Ara is married," he said without the slightest burden.

Gio's words managed to make his father and his mother surprised. How could Gio get married without telling his family at all. Kevin admitted, his eldest son is indeed a reckless person.

"Abang came here, again wanted to ask for the blessing of father and mother for our wedding. You know we shouldn't get married when you're not blessed, but this is the only way you can't separate us" he continued, still staring at his father with a shady look.

Kevin and Vio were silent. Didn't know to have to tell her son who was so stubborn and reckless.

"Abang told me not to split again and this is the only way you can not take Ara again. For whatever sake, Dad, brother really doesn't want to split up with Ara anymore,"

"If the father of the same mother has not yet given our blessing, do not papa really. Brother will always try to ask for the blessing of father until father wants,"

After saying that, Gio fell silent for quite a while. When it was felt to have no reply at all, Gio sighed softly then looked at his father who was still staring at him flatly. Gio's view then turned to the mother. Gio looked at the shade of his beloved woman, then kissed Vio's cheek at a glance.

"Angle pampholes,"

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Ara stared at the key of the motor that was on the table earlier. His gaze was blank, his mind soaring far at the thought of one person who was able to make his mind today chaotic.

Ara thought Gio would not be that angry with what he said this morning but it turned out to be wrong, Gio was so offended by what he said that the man did not pick her up and even told her to go home alone.

Last afternoon, Ara got a message from her co-worker that her bike was in front. Ara had contacted Gio many times but the men could not be contacted and forced Ara to go home alone with her favorite motorcycle. Anger that Gio until he did not want to go home with Ara, even to return the bike just like that. Ara admitted that she was wrong to say but what appropriate Gio to behave like this when the status of the two is no longer dating.

Ara's gaze shifted to the wall clock of her apartment living room. It's 9pm and Gio hasn't come home yet, and the man's not coming home. Ara sighed softly, leaning her back against the back of the sofa before the sound of the door opening filled the quiet room.

Ara's gaze instantly locked onto Gio's gaze which was now staring at her flatly. The man in a white shirt walked over and stood right in front of his wife who was also standing from his seat.

"Why not sleep?" ask Gio. Despite that, Gio's flat tone and cold gaze could Ara feel.

"Wait for you. Why is his hand bandaged?" ara asked when she saw her husband's palm bandaged.

"Father," after saying that, Gio rubbed Ara's hair and then stepped away from Ara towards her room.

Ara let out a soft sigh again, she looked at the back of her husband who had almost disappeared behind the bedroom door. Not waiting long, Ara followed Gio. Inside the room, Ara saw Gio who was a little troubled opening his shirt. Ara quickly approached and was about to help Gio, but when Ara's hand stretched out, Gio dodged and pulled his shirt off.

Ara was more silent at Gio's behavior, the woman was more convinced that her husband was still angry. Looking at Gio who turned around to go to the bathroom, Ara hit the straight back of her husband, hugging him tightly from behind.

"I'm sorry," said Ara slowly.

"No papa,"

"But you guaranteed me,"

"No didiamin, baby. I'm..."

"From now on, you've been so sick, I don't want to help you,"

Gio turned to look at his wife with a small smile. His hand stretched out rubbed Ara's cheek gently.

"You rest, you must be tired today, right?" ask Gio gently.

"But...."

"I'll take a shower, baby. You go to bed first,"

Ara sighed softly then nodded her head, maybe later she would talk about it again with Gio. Seeing that, Gio smiled faintly and then peeked at his wife's forehead. After that without another word, with a soft sigh Gio turned towards the bathroom with teary eyes.

...-To be Continued-...