
One month passed, after the incident made Aksa confine himself at home with his wife, he carried out a honeymoon in Bandung and the streets, so much fresher so. Not far from the city of Indonesia, actually she wants to go to the city of Labuan Bajo but allows for the condition of her husband who did the same work, her meeting in Bandung. He recalls, next time he can go there also if not to Papua next month again. There is a project to build a villa there.
“Emh, mas bosen." The voice circulated Aksa from his sight, turning to his wife.
Aksa turned his head, he looked at his wife who had been limp, his lips pale. They were also given food.
Eating more than usual.
"You drunk with this apartment?" aksa asked with her glasses down, Anin shook her head. He stood up and took his drink.
It was so fresh, so much more. Aksa stuck his throat, wanted to drink it like a man cravings.
Wanting it, Aksa wanted to grab the bottle and blashh, he would not.
"Which, may I ask?" Anin shook his head, he did not understand what that meant?
Hahaha, Aksa is holding back that not************ is getting inflamed, not anything luh huh!
"Hwek .. Huek," Anin took out the clear liquid, and there was a small amount of the drink.
"Why you?" The tone was also worried, Aksa approached and massaged Anin's neck, so as to relieve her dizziness and nausea.
"Hwa, aching mas .." Pekiknya by crying, the melt of water said to be carried away because Anin vomited it along with the taste buds. Heart, there is such a bad luck.
Aksa was confused, "Which one is sick?" What kind of question is that. Anin stared at the head, and patted her heart.
"Drink first!" Aksa gave him the glass he had drunk earlier, and Anin accepted it. Sipping it with a toilet.
"Oh Allah, it hurts." You need to hold it.
"What happened, dong?" Baffled. Aksa's eyes could not be lied to, he panicked as well.
Anxious, because it's not usually Anin like this. "Then go to the hospital." Answer it quickly.
Hands and feet, Aksa's whole body was trembling and Anin was looking at him, confused as well. Heh, time is equally confused. So, how's this?
"Hiks, hiks. Mom, Anin's sick .. hiks, hiks. O Allah," Aksa gulped his spit coarsely and carried his wife fast.
In a hurry, Anin became afraid of herself, her husband was too wild. Where is his brain?
Hadeuh, Anin nahan and hit her husband's chest.
"Tight." roared Anin, Aksa squeezed the elevator and reached the basement where Aksa's car, Aksa turned the direction.
Walking to the seat beside the steering wheel, he was confused and wanted to put his wife in the steering wheel. Who wants to drive?
"Patience, calm!" The impact, and a small stir was heard again.
His wife's mood now fits not okay, Anin sobbing until her chest pains.
Therefore, Aksa was confused. What is his wife going to do first?
***
The man was sitting, looking at the screen in front of him. Tapping his hands on the glass-lined table.
"Huft, it's done." His appearance which was still famous for its cunning, ruthless CEO who secretly handled it was completely out of people's control.
Those who are already there, then bet his life will be a challenge for them.
"Do I have to go to the hospital to ask about my illness?" asked the man, with so much a knock made him stare at the door.
"Hi, mas …"
"Hm,"
The woman was named Princess, she brought food for her husband and Rifa'i was now the one who wanted to eat the rights of others.
It was really sneaky, and now Rifa'i is in control of the W.K corporation, W.K stands for Wijaya Koesomo. Which he inaugurated a name change from a month ago.
Pull her husband's hand, and put it on his shoulder. She pulled the glasses still perched in her ear and kissed her husband's forehead.
"You must eat! Don't be tired, remember your condition!"
"OK,"
Huh, the Princess really has to patiently take care of this attitude of her husband. True, her husband was changed because of the disease he suffered and it will not reverse the former again.
The princess opened the paper bag she was carrying, and served the food, she took one by one from it, and switched to the plate she had brought from the office pantry.
"Good day, boss" said the employee who suddenly nongol so without permission or anything.
The CEO did not take his eyes off, he focused on his suitable wife feeding him.
"Emh, sir. Hello, dear Rifa'i. I came all the way here, wanted to tell you, if your father goes to the hospital, the point is not to use kome." With a typo language, Rifa'i glared her eyes at the information from her assistant secretary. Replacing while his secretary, Rifa'i moved on.
"Lo, it's not wrong, is it?"
"Oh my father, I've never been wrong."
"Everybody got it wrong, bro!" sentak Putri, she was upset because she delayed her work with her husband. Her husband quickly came out, while she had to take care of the untouched food.
It's so delicious food.
"Lo, anyway! Akh," he decanted in annoyance.
***
"I don't want to go to my sister's house! You guys should just take my son in front of me now!" His orders were unequivocally.
"Well, Mr. .. I'm sorry, if you dispute what. We are here, suggest you go there! Instead of adding a new problem, "answer one of them.
"Would that solve the problem? Not going to, even continue until the moon." he argued with sharp eagle eyes.
Swallowing a rough saliva, "But, it would be nice to try first!"
"You dare, you dare me?"
"OK, Mister. Be patient! We will try, but if there are no results. Please do not be frustrated!" what is it mocking what?
Oi.
All paid the same in front of you!
"No, not."
"Yes, who feel right alone." pouted one of them, wanting them to smother their friend.
"Here, I came up with some drafts to make us walk more, advance faster."
"Okay, run it! If it can't, do what it can!"
They looked at each other, they stared at their bosses sharply.
"Sir, I give up. Not strong cooperation father, if you find your brother father, surely the problem will be solved for a long time by itself. Calmly leave everything to God," said seentengnya easily and the man was really dizzy because of his men who were not becus.
"Akh, it's the same! You guys are unreliable, let me intervene alone!" leaving them all behind, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully not matek!
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