The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

Chilly

Tired of waiting for her husband, but never returned to the room. Amalia decided to follow her husband in his study. She still did not understand what happened to her husband.

"Mas, are you still inside?" ask the woman while knocking on the door.

Heard his wife coming to his study. Angga went straight to Amalia.

"Yes, baby!" reply Angga when he was out of the room.

"Why don't you go back to the room again?" The woman asked back.

"I was checking some important documents" Angga told a lie. "Is Azka still sleeping?" Angga asked about his son to the woman standing next to him.

"Yes, we have lunch first. Later let me bribe Azka, if she is awake," invite the woman to hold the hand of Angga. But, Angga let go of his wife's hand as he said,

"you go first. I'll be followed." Amalia was shocked at her husband's treatment. The man was cold to her. Not wanting to ask a lot, Amalia finally obeyed her husband's willingness to go to the dining table first.

At the dinner table, there were already her in-laws who were indeed waiting for their presence. But when they realized Amalia was coming alone, they immediately asked the woman a question.

"Darling, where's your husband? Why weren't you invited here?" Ms. Renata looked at her daughter-in-law. Amalia is confused as to what to answer.

"Yes Ma, he said there was still a little work to be done. Amalia had been in her study, but she said she was told to go first" Amalia told her parents-in-law.

Bu Renata felt strange with Angga's attitude. He was not as usual, skipping his lunch just because of work.

Shortly after, the person they were talking about came down from the top floor. But there was no smile like Angga used to do to his wife. He was flat on Amalia. He did not even greet the woman next to him.

"Well, did you talk to your wife about your Mama's plan?" Dwi asked his son.

"What plan, baby? How come you're not talking to me?" Angga was seen not responding to the question of the two, he was busy taking food on the table.

"That, Lo dear. Mama's planning to make your wedding reception. You don't mind, do you?" sahut Bu Renata looked at his daughter-in-law. Amalia was a little shocked by her mother-in-law's plans. But he also had no reason to reject the plan.

"For now, it's better not to, Ma. Angga is still a lot of work in the office," Angga sergeant who seems to disagree with his mother's plan.

He himself was still confused, what was now his doubt to disagree with the plan. Is it afraid that his parents know his wife's family. Or he starts to doubt his feelings.

"Why Not? You also left your job a few months ago. You don't mind. It's only been two days, you mind. What is it, you don't?" Feeling something strange with his son, Mr. Dwi took a stance.

"Yes, baby! You don't have to reject the name plan. My mom prepared everything. You guys just go to Mom. Ok!" continued Bu Renata mediate the debate of the child and his father.

Amalia was saddened by her husband's attitude. She felt something was wrong with her husband. But he also doesn't know what. The atmosphere grew colder, as there was no chatter from the four of them. Until Azka came to the dining table. The child wakes up alone from his sleep and searches for the whereabouts of his parents.

"Dad, Mother. Why don't you wake up?" Andi was immediately plunged into his bunda. Amalia immediately held her child.

"Sorry baby. Mommy can't wake up, Azka. Now we wash our faces, yeah!" Azka stutters, then Amelia holds Azka and takes her to the bathroom below. She painfully washed her son's face. Her mind looked down at her husband's cold attitude. Makes the young mother look sad. The boy realized that his mother was sad, and asked her mother.

"Mother is not sad. Come on, let's go back to the dinner table!" take Amalia, but now Azka's not in her arms. Because the boy ran first to the dining table.

When she got back there, her husband was no longer there. Makes you look for the whereabouts of his father.

"Where's dad?" the question leads to his grandparents, while looking for the whereabouts of Angga.

"Dad went to the room first, he said he wanted to bobo noon. Capek, Azka ate the same mother, yes. Grandma also wants to go to the room," explained Ms. Renata made Azka's face sad. Seeing this, Amalia comforted her son.

"Darling we eat it while looking at the fish, yuk!" The boy looked excited again, he immediately stuttered and cheered.

"Yeah, Grandpa's fish. There's a lot, Bun."

"Yes, yuk!" Amalia pulls Azka's hand slowly to take her to the fish pond, which is connected to the dining room. After taking food.

While in the room, Angga still looks restless. His mind split into two. Between hate and love. Hate who? He hated his fate as if toying with him. Love, she loves her little family. But, it cannot be denied, if he is a little disappointed when he learns the truth Amalia is the sister of her brother's killer.

He was standing by the window looking outwards. Looking for answers to the questions that were shackled in his heart.

"What I did to Amalia, I hurt her" he murmured.

"But what if the truth will also be known to papa and mama. Do they still want to accept Amalia as his daughter-in-law? Oh God. It's too heavy for me," he shuffled as he punched the window glass slowly.

"I have to do something, I'll investigate the case again. Not that Amalia said that Delon wasn't the culprit. But who?" He took his phone and seemed to be contacting someone.

"You find out this guy!" His orders were to someone across there. After how long, he sent some photos to the number of the person he just called.

After that, he returned to his work room. To find out who Delon Saptaradja is. Did he know his brother, so he was there when it happened.

Some leads he got from there. And it's true they're one college and one major. Obviously they know each other. What strengthens his assumption that Delon is the culprit is that they were both involved in a fistfight for seizing a prima donna on the campus.

That information she got from some of my social media dukes, her brother. He saw in his private chat, that they were hostile to each other. They hate each other and hate each other.

In the open again, news articles about the brawl that killed her brother. It says, two gangs attack each other but different campuses. Now Angga hesitated, if Delon killed his brother. But why was that person at the scene? That was still a question in his mind.

"No!!" exclaiming Pak Dwi made Angga jump in shock.

"Father!!"

"From now on, Papa calls you, don't listen either. What are you doing again?" Pak Dwi approached Angga to see what his son was doing.

"Why did you open that article again?"

To be continued