The Love Of A Nurse

Chapter 78

"I won't let you go abroad." Abian said firmly.

"But brother." Ila Saying.

"No word but." Say Abian again.

"Yes already." Saying Ila lazy.

"Sir Anes, Cyra's also on the list." Ila Saying.

"Oh yeah." Aneska happy.

Aneska's face suddenly changed.

"Why brother." Ask Ila.

"Cyra hasn't got a passport yet who's gonna keep her there." Aneska.

"We'll keep each other there." Ila Timpal.

Aneska was not sure, she looked back at her husband's face.

"My husband dear." Say Aneska while massaging Abian's arm.

"You why? have you turned into a masseur." Abian was confused.

"It is you, I am seducing you." Aneska Grunts.

"Why?" abian said while upholding his drink.

"Hemmm, may I accompany Cyra and Ila." Ask Aneska.

"Uhuk uhuk." Abian immediately choked.

"You're why." Aneska stroked her husband's back.

"You stay here, let them both go." Said Abian in a heavy voice as he was choking.

"both? did you give me permission." Ask Ila.

"Hem." Answer Abian briefly.

"No way, the two of them can only leave if someone accompanies." Aneska said firmly.

"But brother." Ila said confused.

"You and Cyra, brother Let go and that will accompany you Desi's mother." Abian.

"Hore thank you, brother." Said Ila pleased.

"I can't, I can't speak English. Later it's not the mother who takes care of them but the opposite." Aneska again.

"Keep who will accompany them." Ask Abian.

"I." Said Aneska while moving her eyebrows.

"No, you keep me company here period." Abian said firmly.

I'd better go, if Abian changes his mind.

Ila left the family room leaving the couple who were still arguing.

"Please Abian, I also want to go out of the country." Aneska Rayu.

Abian sighed while rubbing her hair.

"But I don't want you to be away from me."

"Hemmm, how about we accompany them." Aneska.

"No way, the company is in a state of rocking." Abian said honestly.

"Oh, yes, I did." Aneska said with a sad face. Abian looked at his wife's face, there was a sense of heartlessness because he could not please his beloved wife.

"You may go with them." Abian.

"Are you serious?" aneska.

Abian nodded his head. Aneska hugged her husband.

"Remember, you didn't go alone take your mother there." Abian.

"Thank you dear." Aneska said while still hugging her husband.

"Excuse me." Abian and Aneska looked in a direction that had a voice.

"Zidan, what's wrong?" ask Abian. Aneska immediately let go of her embrace.

"Sorry sir, I want to deliver some files that need to be signed now." Zidan handed over the file he had brought before Abian while glancing at Aneska.

"And this is your cell phone." Zidan said, handing over Abian's phone.

Abian brought the files Zidan brought to the workspace, followed by Aneska and Zidan. Abian just realized that his wife was behind him with Zidan.

He turned his body.

"May I go to the flower garden to help oma." Ask Aneska.

"Yes there."

Aneska walked to the elevator. Abian and Zidan watched him.

"Don't look at my wife, remember she has her owner." Abian said firmly as he passed leaving Zidan. The man followed his boss from behind towards the study. They discussed the issue of launching a new product.

Aneska meets a busy oma in the flower garden.

"Hi oma, may I help you." Aneska.

"Oh Aneska, where's Abian." Ask oma while looking towards the back of Aneska.

"There's in his study." Aneska helps the oma, moving some flowers to a larger pot.

"Aneska, why did you let Tanisa and Farid stay here." Ask oma.

"I pity oma." Aneska said honestly.

"Oh Aneska, you are too kind. Have they ever thought of you. Listen, Anes, don't ever trust them. They're all after the inheritance that's with you." Oma clear.

"Oma can't be so bad to think, so bad to think it's a sin. They could have truly repented." Say Aneska while still helping oma Zulfa move flowers.

"Anes-anes, you're good what's innocent anyway? they are not sincere, believe the same oma." Say oma again.

"Yes, oma." Brief Aneska speech.

The sound of lunch hour bells ringing. The workers had gone out of the park to the dining room.

"Aneska has left. Let's eat." She took Aneska out of the garden.

"I just finished eating with Abian." Answer Aneska.

"Udah come, why are you here alone." Oma pulled Aneska's hand out of the flower garden.

They walked towards the palace. From far away there was a tall woman who was getting off the taxi greeted Tanisa and Miss Rona.

"Oma what is Vania?" ask Aneska.

"Where?"

"That's oma who just got off the cab."

Oma Zufla squinted her eyes to see from a distance.

"Not seen." Answer oma.

They continued to walk towards the palace. When approaching the palace. Lady Rona, Tanisa and the tall woman were looking up at Aneska.

"Dear Aneska, here's my mommy." Lady Rona pulls Aneska's hand from her mother's.

"You want what you are." Ask an angry Oma Zufla.

"Mommy I just want to introduce Aneska to our guest. Aneska this is Farid's cousin." Madame Rona.

"Hi Aneska, you must be Abian's wife, meet me Anggela." The woman said as she extended her hand.

"Hi." Aneska returned the woman's hand.

Oma Zufla hurriedly pulled Aneska's hand and brought her granddaughter's wife inside the palace.

"Don't get too familiar with them." Oma scales.

"Oma if there's a good person, do I have to be rude." Aneska.

"Yes, but look who it is." Whisper oma again.

They arrived at the dining room. In the dining room there was Ila who was playing with her phone.

Aneska sits in the same usual place as the oma.

"Please sit Anggela." Madam Rona said kindly.

"The waiter gets another plate." Madame Rona.

"Aneska where's Abian." Ask lady Rona.

"There's in the study, what do I want to call." Aneska.

"No need. Let's assume you have to meet the owner of this palace." Madame Rona. Anggela and Miss Rona left the dining table. Tanisa's still in her chair.

"Why doesn't Tanisa's sister follow mami." Sindir Ila's.

"Hey little boy, watch your talk!" tanisa was angry.

"Canisa! what your sister says is true, you're always behind Rona." Madame Zulfa was angry.

"Ah oma, I'm lazy again." Tanisa's words moved from her chair leaving the dining table towards her room.

Seriate....