The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

The former part 2

"Oh, ex. Baby yes! Just being an ex. I'm dong! His wife Angga Dwipangga," said Amalia with her pedal introducing herself to Purnama. Instantly the girl grunted to hear the words of the woman before her.

"Sorry, Purnama, excuse me!" pamit Angga pulled his wife's hand. Amalia became a sprain, because her husband seemed to dislike her words earlier.

"Why Mas? You mind if I say that to that woman?" amalia asked, then took her hand off her husband's.

"It's not so dear. I just don't want to have a scene in there. Now let's get the melon, yeah. After that we go home" said Angga who began to see something was wrong with his wife.

"Say I don't like it. Pake ngeles everything," grumbled Amalia away from Angga. Angga immediately chased after him. He did not want his wife to misunderstand again. Just got better, now you're fighting again.

"Darling! Don't scold dong! Yes, we are not going home. If you still want to be here." Angga tried to grab his wife's hand but Amalia got further away. Until the sound of screaming followed by the cry of a small child stopped his steps.

"Ouch!! The Hua...Hua.." -...." Azka, who had no power to chase after her parents who were fighting, finally fell in the middle of a melon tree. Dad, his mother came straight for him. And immediately carried in a bin to be taken to the cottage.

"Azka!! Honey, it's okay. Kan, Son!" Shouted Angga in panic.

"Sick Dad!" His weakness held onto his slightly scratched knee.

When I was in the cottage. Angga immediately checked his son's scars. Amalia, immediately took a wet tissue from her bag to clean the blood on her son's knee.

"Darling, let's take it to the car. Let's treat it there!" Angga began to stand from that place. Then he took his son to the car. Amalia caught up with him in the back.

Azka stopped crying. It was just that it was still grimacing in pain holding the pain in its knees. Once in the car, Angga took the p3k box in his car drawer. He found the box, and he took Betadine from the box. After that, Betadine applied it to a cotton swab and then wrapped on his son's knee.

"Luckily not to tear," said Angga hugging his son. Seeing this, Amalia felt guilty. Again because of him, his son was injured.

"Sorry Mother, huh? The wrong mother. Mommy shouldn't have run, just now!" He was holding his son's knee.

"You're not wrong, honey. It wasn't your fault. But I was wrong. I should not have stayed in Azka earlier," said Angga who did not have the heart to see his wife became sad.

"But, right! Because I. You run, Mas." The two adults blamed each other. Making the boy who was in his father's lap become confused. Finally, the boy took a stand. So that Dad and his mother don't fight anymore.

"Dad, Mother is not wrong. Azka who is not care." Azka took her father's hand after that uniting her mother's hand. Seeing the behavior of his son, the two people who were feuding were looking at each other. They were ashamed of their son.

Azka smiled happily when her parents got along. Maybe if the boy could complain. He'll say. "How complicated it is to be an adult."

I was not satisfied to be in that place. Azka asked her father to take back the streets in the plantation area. He wanted to see the process of planting his favorite fruit. Finally Angga can only grant the request of his son.

They were in the car and ready to go home. But Amalia suddenly wants to shit. So, she asked her husband's permission to go to the toilet first. The plantation has a toilet. Especially for visitors who want to go to the toilet.

With a woman who works there. Amalia went into that toilet. When finalized. She is out and wants to be back with her son and husband. But, in the middle of the road he was prevented by Purnama.

"Surely you sell yourself, to get Angga's brother, right!" the woman mocked Amalia. Amalia just smiled broadly in response to the woman. It seemed that his words earlier did not deter the woman.

"Sy base!" Purnama starts pushing Amalia, but does not fall. Amalia remained silent.

"After that you will also have the same fate as the other Kak Angga girls. Once you are satisfied, you will be left behind by him. Haha." The woman continued to provoke Amalia's emotions. But, the woman paid no heed and chose to leave that place. But his hand was pulled hard by Purnama. He put Amalia's face on his face.

"Kak Angga used to be crazy about me. You know why? Because I can always satisfy him in bed. She was so cool when she made love to me." The words the woman spoke broke her defenses. She did not expect, that the woman in front of her had ever had sex with her Husband.

"Why? Are you surprised by my words? Haha. That's a common thing for Angga. I'm not the only woman he's ever slept with. Tens or even hundreds. And you, will surely be thrown like the women who served him."

"Basar cheap chick. Already knew he was like that. Why would you sleep with him. And I remind you of you. As bad as ever, I don't care." Amalia let go of her hand then she quickly left the woman. It seems, the woman was indeed intentionally trailing Amalia.

Undeniably. Amalia's heart ached to remember the words of Purnama. He never knew, if all this time Angga often bergonta with his date. She was so disappointed in her husband. Why her husband never told her.

When I got into the car. Amalia only glanced at her husband. He seemed to suspect the words of his ex Angga earlier. But, he couldn't just trust that woman either. She had to ask her husband directly.

"Why you, baby. How was it just diem." Angga asked his wife because since returning from the toilet, the woman did not make a sound. Amalia looked back and saw that her son was asleep. Probably exhausted. Amalia was going to ask her husband now.

"Do you keep secrets, Mom?" ask her with a slightly hoarse voice. It is not undeniable that the woman is sad, when she knows her husband from others. Although not necessarily the truth.

"Hide what, baby?" Angga was still confused by his wife's question.

"Yes hiding something" replied Amalia briefly.

"Nothing I've covered from you." Amalia breathed a rough sigh. Looking clear from her face, she was not satisfied with her husband's answer.

"Other than me. Have you ever slept with another woman?" Angga immediately braked his car suddenly. He was so surprised by his wife's question.

To be continued....