
"Darling, tomorrow you come to the office, yeah!" Amalia was shocked to hear her husband's words.
"You're doing." Angga cooed his wife's nose, and said.
"You know his handsome CEO wife, this!" With his sword he praised himself, making the woman next to him laugh.
"Diddeliver!! really bad, baby." It was moments like this that made her feel like her life was complete.
"Udah ah, I change clothes first." Amalia stood up from her seat to the bathroom.
After changing clothes, Amalia approached her husband. Angga is still busy with his phone. Instantly stop the moment
he saw his wife wearing a dress sleeping on her knees. Show how smooth that thing is. With one move, it was certain his wife would fall into his lap.
"Darling, it's ticklish!!" amalia exclaimed as Angga began to wander her neck. Amalia's remarks did not seem to make Angga stop his activities. The question is increasingly rampant exploring the two twin hills. Amalia also began to attract her passion. But he remembered what the doctor said, this afternoon. Make two have to do this.
"Darling, remember the doctor said." Instantly Angga stopped his movements, and snorted in annoyance. Because today he, must endure his desires. For his wife's sake.
Feeling a gap, Amalia broke away from her husband's lap. And started crawling into bed. Followed by Angga who looks moody. Shortly after, they were in their dream.
At the same time. A couple who were still awake now lay flanking their granddaughter. Bu Renata traces the face of Azka who is so similar to her father when she was a child. Her eyes were on her husband. It was like thinking of something.
"Pa, what else do you think?" asked Bu Renata to lift his body and lean his back against the bed wall.
"Papa was just thinking about the late Adi, Ma. I don't know why lately Papa's been dreaming of him." Hearing her husband mention her eldest son's name, Bu Renata became moody.
"Is there anything that may still be a burden in his lifetime, Ma?" At first Ms. Renata stared at the window of her room, now she turned to look at her husband. A longing glint was painted in her husband's eyes with the figure being talked about.
"Pa, maybe all this time we never send prayers to our children. So Papa is dreamt of continuing with Adi," said Bu Renata made pak Dwi look at him.
"Benere Ma. Tomorrow we go to his grave, yes. We're with Angga and Amalia." Ms. Renata blinked her eyes and smiled at her husband.
"Pa, what if we make the wedding reception Angga and Amalia," said Bu Renata conveyed his intention to Mr. Dwi.
"But Ma." Ms. Renata immediately glared at her husband.
"Pa, Angga's our only child. Yes, marriage is only in KUA. All we introduce is waiting for us in front of Papa's colleagues. Mama is also impatient, want to recognize Amalia on the friends of Mama." Ms. Renata was so enthusiastic about her plan.
"As far as you are, Ma. Papa just follow!" Ms. Renata immediately smiled in relief as her husband agreed to her plan.
"Thank you, Pa."
Next day. As planned by Renata they went to the Duke's tomb. In a public cemetery in central Jakarta, that's their goal. They walked in towards Adi's headstone. After arriving there, the chanting of the holy verses of the Quran they read to the late Adi.
After praying Adi, Mr. Dwi and his wife say goodbye first. While Angga and his small family headed to his office.
Arriving at the office, all eyes looked towards the three of them. They wondered about Amalia's arrival there. Not many of them were whispering about Amalia.
When going to go to the room Angga. The new Angel will enter his room to undo his intentions. And turned to look at that little family. With her dislike style, Angel approached the three of them.
"Sister Angga!" sapana. But Angga did not budge.
"This is the man who's with Brother." Angel pointed to Amalia's face, with her hands swiftly brushed by Angga.
"Wife? Huh, when did you get married?" angel looked at Amalia.
"It's none of your business!" answer Angga cynically.
Angel looked at the little boy beside her. He was curious about the boy.
"Oh, in this dirty way you snare brother Angga. You cheap lady!!"
"So your mouth, don't try to insult him in front of my eyes." Angga pulls his wife inside and leaves Angel.
"Darling, you don't have to listen to that woman. What matters now is that we are officially married" Angga said, calming his wife, who began to look moody. Amalia smiled in response to her husband's words.
"Azka, now take care of Mother. Dad works first," pinta Angga on his son. After that, he took his wife to sit on the sofa. As she was about to move from there, her hand was pulled by Amalia.
"Darling, I'm going home!" amalia began to feel uncomfortable.
"No dear. You're here with Azka. I'll just be a minute, work." He finally complied, preferring to sit on the sofa of the room.
Shortly after, Niko entered Angga's room. The man brought some documents to hand over to his superiors.
"Excuse me, sir!" Angga looked at his assistant.
"In the morning, please gather all the servants in the hall. I will announce something" he said under him.
"Good Sir." Not waiting for long, Niko left the room after giving the document to Angga. And immediately carry out the tasks given by Angga.
After a while they had gathered in a fairly large room. All employees of the Siantara group office were there. Including Angel.
Angga took his wife and son inside. After that it was announced to all his employees that Amalia was his wife. And the child in her arms is her biological child.
All the employees of Siantara group were shocked to hear it. Not many of them whispered to each other dislike Amalia. But there were also some who praised the couple as a matching romantic Dangan.
One by one the employees disbanded from the room after the chairman closed the announcement. Niko approached her boss.
"Sir, today we have a meeting with the board of directors of the company. Should have been two days ago. But because of the busyness of the Father, I handle it today," he told Angga.
"Yes, let's go there." Angga's body turned on his son and wife.
"Honey, you're back in my room with Azka. Later after this meeting, we go home," Amelia nodded obediently and took her son to her father's room.
After there, Azka was so fussy, saturated and whining because tired. Various ways Amalia did to silence her son. But it didn't work.
"Mother Azka wants to watch a video on Dad's labtob," Azka pinta told her mother. Angga often invites him to watch in his Labtob.
Amalia did not accept her son's request. Because for her, harassing her husband's privacy items is not good. But because the boy was still whining. He finally granted his son's request. He looked for it in the video gallery his son asked for. But accidentally, Amalia saw a picture of her brother there.
"Why is my sister's photo here?"
To be continued