The Struggle for Love of the Ceo

Revenge

Angga was surprised when his papa approached him and saw the article he was reading. He doesn't want his papa to know, the problem is now.

"Not intentionally open, Pa!" he immediately shut down his labtob. Mr. Dwi moved away from Angga and sat right opposite him.

"Papa, you've been dreaming lately of your brother. He laughed there. Papa was worried, what might be his business in the world was not finished. So he's giving us a clue to know." The words of his father made Angga like he was thinking. Is this a clue, if the man who killed his brother was not Delon Saptaradja, the older brother of his wife.

"Papa's sure, what did Papa say?" ask Angga curious.

"Yes, Papa is also confused as to why your brother only now appears in Papa's dream." Angga is increasingly confident that he will re-investigate his brother's case. But he hasn't found any clues to it.

"Wouldn't you, tell your wedding reception plan directly to your in-laws. It's not good if you report by phone" suggested Mr. Dwi to his son.

"Pa, Angga ask for time, yes! The recipe was taken down first, until Angga's business was finished," Angga explained his intention. Not that he didn't want to do what his parents asked. But he wanted to be more merciful again, so as not to wrongly hate his wife. Not hate but, half hearted.

"If so, you talk directly to your mother. Papa doesn't know his business. Your mom takes care of everything. You why? Papa notice, you're so cold to your wife? Any issues?" cecar pak Dwi suddenly made the owner of the athletic body he.

What does it look like, a change in his attitude towards his wife? His father asked like that.

"There's no problem, Pa. You're fine," he covered up his lies.

"Yes, Papa is gone first." Dwi left her son alone.

Immediately crossed the mind of Angga, his love story is so complicated. Even now when they are united, he actually makes his wife disappointed. Do not remember his struggle to unite with his wife. Even destiny with its will brings them together when humans consider it impossible. He felt guilty for treating his wife that way.

'have I been late with you, baby.'

Angga immediately rushed to see his wife. But when she looked for him in the room, Amalia wasn't there. Then Angga went down to the kitchen. There was also no whereabouts of his wife. Angga began to be frustrated when in the living room even in the garden his wife was not found. He stopped in the family room. There Mr. Dwi is, watching television . Saw his son sitting there. Then made the middle-aged man ask.

"Why are you standing there?" Angga immediately approached his father and asked about the whereabouts of Azka and Amalia.

"Pa, Papa see Amalia and Azka don't you?" The middle-aged man hung around to see his son who was already starting to get frustrated.

"So in the park, play with your son!" replied Mr. Dwi as he saw earlier.

"No Pa, Angga's been from there. But they're not there." Angga stared at the entrance, between the living room and the family room. Attention turned to a middle-aged woman holding her child followed by her wife behind. Angga immediately breathed a sigh of relief because the one sought was already in front of him.

"Dad! You awake?" His son's question made Angga look at his wife, looking for answers from her. But the woman turned to look the other way.

"Well, baby, ' she answered. He thought his wife was lying to his son to cover up his change in attitude.

"Where are you from, son?" angga then asked his son.

"It's all because of you. Azka until the cry of playing with you. But you, busy. So Mama took him to the Deket Mall here," replied Ms. Renata dropping her granddaughter from her cradle.

"Sorry, Ma. The family is really busy. So can't play with Azka. Honey, Azka play first with Grandma. Dad wants to talk to Mother," said Angga staring at his son's face after it turned to his mother.

"Yes, Dad." Azka immediately collapsed again, to her grandmother.

Feeling compelled to talk to his wife, he took Amalia away from the place. He took her to his room. Angga does not want this problem to make his relationship with his wife stretch. He was wrong, for being cold to the woman.

Amalia simply obeyed where her husband was taking her. He didn't speak or just asked where. Feeling in love with her husband. He was keeping his distance from Angga. Though inwardly asked. But he refused to ask first from Angga. Once the question is ignored. He was lazy to ask again.

"Darling, I'm sorry!" Eventually those words escaped his lips after a while they were just silent. Hearing this did not necessarily make the woman melt. He deliberately took over the role of Angga earlier. To teach her husband that lesson.

"Sorry for what?" Just saying his name doesn't do it.

"I'm sorry that I've been cold with you" Angga continued holding his wife's hands.

"Oh" replied Amalia briefly.

"Oh?" Angga raised both eyebrows.

"That's all," he continued looking at his wife's face. The woman was as mediocre as she responded to an apology from him. No happiness was on his face.

"Keep I have to say what?" Amalia began to laugh inwardly seeing her husband bewildered by her attitude.

"You're busy and you don't want me to bother you. Yes, I'm not bothering you. That's what you want" he continued to make Angga feel more guilty.

"Darling, I was wrong. I shouldn't have behaved so much like you. I was wrong, you can punish me. Just so you don't change cuekin I'm like gini." Angga further tightened his grip, so that his wife was sure of the broth she was truly sorry for.

"Darling, are you mad at me?" Feeling that there was no answer, Angga again asked.

"I'm not angry, I'm just disappointed." Amalia stood up and went from there to the bathroom. Angga did not stay silent he followed his wife to the bathroom, but when he was about to go inside. Amalia first shuts and locks the door.

"Honey, open the door.. please!" Angga banged on his door. But Amalia did not budge and continued her activities until it was finished. After that she came out, and her husband was still waiting for her in that place. Until their eyes meet. And look at each other, until Angga close his lips to Amalia's lips. But quickly pushed by the woman to make Angga uprooted but not to fall.

"Darling, I miss!!!" As Amalia was about to leave from there, her hand was pulled from behind by Angga, and in her arms the woman from behind.

"Please, me!!" Amalia tried to revolt, and escaped from her husband. But the power of Angga is so strong. Until he doesn't succeed. Failing to escape from her husband's arms, the woman bit her husband's arm and slipped his hand from his neck, Amalia ran. While Angga still groaned in pain holding the bite marks of his wife. Unmitigated his hand tasted his wife's former teeth. It means Amalia is really strong biting her hand.

"I'll forgive you, but on one condition."