The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

The Struggle for Love of the Ceo
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Observe that photo. The photo was taken when her brother was going to jail. What makes Amalia confused, there is what relationship her husband with her brother. So that picture was in her husband's Labtob.


"Bun, let's go where the video is," Azka's whine paid for her daydream.


"Yes dear." Amalia then played the video her son had requested. But he was still curious about what he saw.


Amalia accompanied her son to watch. He took Labtob to the couch, so he could sit down. Suddenly the door of the room opened. A woman with a skirt above her knees came towards him.


"Oh like this is how you get Kak Angga. Cunning," he said insulting Amalia. Initially Amalia did not want to respond to the woman's words. Now he couldn't just sit in the woman's humiliation.


"I don't want to look for a commotion here" said Amalia throw her face.


"Hey, you filthy woman!!! By selling your body, you snare Angga's brother." Hearing this, Amalia moved from her seat and approached the woman.


"What a difference does it make to a woman who always chases after a man who clearly rejects her, huh!" amalia exclaimed leisurely and pointed to Amalia's face.


Azka who saw the incident, became frightened. Their commotion, invites the attention of people who cross the room Angga. Azka stood up and ran towards her mother.


"Basic trash!!!" Angel has been ignited emotions with the words of the woman in front of him. With one move, two grabbed the woman's hair. Instantly made Amalia grimace in pain while holding her hair.


"You deserve that." Angel became increasingly so that the screams of the little boy nearby he did not ignore at all.


"Tante don't hurt Azka's mother. Huhuhuhu." The boy tries to push Angel's body, but to no avail. Amalia sees her son hysterically replying to Angel's treatment by stepping on his foot. As Angel's hand slipped from the young mother's hair, she quickly pulled her son's hand away from the woman.


"Suck!!" Stop him while stepping on the floor to endure the pain. When she's about to avenge Amalia's treatment. A voice echoed in the room, so he puffed out his intentions. Because that voice was the voice of Angga who was inflamed looking at the commotion.


"Don't touch my wife!!!" Angga walked closer to Angel. With one move he ordered the security guards to expel the woman.


"Take the woman away from this place. And you, pack your things. Starting today, you I fired!!!" He pointed at Angel's face. Not accept with the decision of Angga. Angel is trying to break up.


"It can't be like this, brother Dong! I don't want to get fired from here!!" His screams attempted to escape the clutches of the office security officer.


After Angel left, Angga immediately approached his son and wife. Azka was still sobbing in fear because her mother was hurt by the woman earlier.


"You're okay, aren't you, baby? Is there a wound?" He was worried because Amalia's hair was messy, and there was a slight scratch on his wife's cheek.


"People hurt." Amalia held onto her cheek, which was scratched by the woman's nail.


"Here let me treat. Azka don't cry anymore, baby!" Angga took a p3k tie that was on the corner table not far from where they were sitting. After that, he approached his son who still looked frightened.


With painstakingly Angga treated his wife's scar. When finished, he grabbed the wife's body to hug. As a form of affection for his wife. Like the words written in an article. If your wife is sad or angry. Give her a hug. Because your embrace can dampen it all. Hehehehe, can't believe it's tried. Typo is not okay, let's not seriously read it.


"Honey, I just saw a picture of my brother in your Labtob. What is your relationship with him?" tanyanya to the point.


"Which one, baby? I got a lot of pictures on Labtob, right?" angga answered, asking his wife.


Amalia took her phone, and searched her sister's photo in the gallery. After I met, I showed the photo to my husband.


"Here, baby!" After seeing the photo, Angga braked his car suddenly. He was so surprised to see the photo. The same person who was the suspect for her sister's murder.


"What's wrong with you, baby?" Amalia again asked her husband, who was suddenly silent after seeing the photo he showed.


"That's a picture of your brother?" Angga's face turned serious.


"Yes dear. Now he's in prison, because of a murder case that he never committed," explained Amalia makes Angga more surprised by his confession. He did not expect his wife to be the sister of his brother's killer. This will be a new problem in their home.


"What the hell are you, baby?" Feeling something strange about her husband Amalia begins to look at what happened to Angga.


"We're talking at home, yeah!" Angga continued on his way to his father's house. His attitude turned quiet to his wife. Even throughout the journey, he did not make a sound. When asked, they are only answered as necessary.


After arriving home. They both went down at the same time. Angga, carrying his sleeping son in the back. After that they went inside.


Angga laid his son's body on the bed. After that he left the room, without looking at his wife. Amalia became confused by the change in her husband's attitude.


Angga headed to his study. He's dizzy with his problems. After knowing the truth, Angga could not behave as usual with his wife. In her cursed all the family members of her brother's killer. Because of him, Angga had to undo his ideals to become an international racer. Because he has to take care of his papa's company. The dream that since childhood he woke up must run aground because of the death of his brother. In between his daydreams, Mr. Dwi came.


"Why are you, no! Papa see you like a pissed-off guy?" Mr. Dwi then sat in front of Angga, but stuck to a table.


"Not what, Pa!", You said while holding the temple. Angga does not want his father to know, that Amalia is the sister of her brother's killer. If that happens. Mr. Dwi will definitely hate his wife again.


"Gga, your mother has plans to make your marriage recension," said Mr. Dwi outlined his mother's plan. Angga was more and more confused by what his father said.


"Thank you, don't you, Pa! For what's important, right, Amalia has become the wife of Angga," refused Angga make Pak Dwi a little disappointed.


"You're Papa's only son. Right your mama said, we should publicize your wedding. So as not to be the sloping news out there." Mr. Dwi still continues to persuade his son to agree with his plan.


"Papa will make your wedding reception. You appreciate Papa's decision, this time!" Mr. Dwi then left the room. He was confused to see the attitude of Angga who he thought was strange. He should be happy, with the plan. He married the woman he loved. But why does he seem to dislike the plan.


"Yes God. Wh why? Why must it be this complicated way of life, servant!!!"


To be continued