The True Love of the Ceo

Oma's favorite grandson

Some kisses landed on Lila's cheek. He woke up, and looked at Iam playing his nose so anxiously.

"Mas, have you woken up?" lila asked, still holding out in her husband's arms.

"Yes... Wake up to you, but don't take it."

"Ehmm, Lila cook first, huh? Later late. I'm going to go."

Iam is holding it tighter than ever before. As if I didn't want Lila to go away from him.

"Just a minute, here." whispered Iam.

Lila was silent, accepting everything Iam had given her. Sometimes he replies, by playing his perfectly pointed nose.

The day is getting brighter. Lila forced to escape from the clutches of her husband. He went to the kitchen to cook breakfast for the two of them.

"Fried rice, huh? That's simple." asked Lila, while tying her long hair with the origin.

Iam just cleared my throat, then went to the room to clean up. He came out when he was ready and neat.

"Lila, take a shower what do you eat first?"

"Yes, what does Lila want? Take a shower, I'll wait here."

"Owh, okay.." Run away quickly.

Iam plays his phone, telling the Oma that he will come there. But, haven't told you about her marriage to Lila. He wanted to surprise her, though perhaps the Papa had told her everything.

"Mas, it's already." Lila came in, wearing a cream suit and a pink shirt. His hair was neat he tied up, with a welcome bangs that added to his sweet face.

"Hey beautiful. Come, breakfast. Oma's waiting there." welcome Iam.

They ate their breakfast and prepared for their long journey. Seemed, a tense aura from Lila this time. Again and again, He must have been afraid of the rejection He had received several times.

"Calm down, Oma is good, very good." Iam clasped Lila's hand.

Lila let out a long sigh, and tried to calm herself down. He then rested his head on Lim's shoulder field. It felt so comfortable, and Lila was clutching her arms tightly as when hugging a bolster pillow in her house.

***

Arrive in a small village. Still so beautiful with the view of the rice fields around it. Iam parked the car, in a house that is still very traditional building. It looks like there has been a lot of change here.

"Come, get off." take Iam.

Lila was still silent, her face was a little pale and her hands were trembling.

"Hey, why?"

"Deg-degan." replied Lila, who actually imagined the Papa-in-law.

"Fuck papa, let's go in. Or, you wanna get carried away?" Iam, by bending the body.

Lila shook her head, then slowly got out of her car. In fact, Iam was the one who brought her bag because Lila forgot to bring it herself.

Iam took Lila in, slowly but surely up the steps of the stage house.

"Oma, Oma.." call Iam.

And an old lady came out. Looks so old, but still able to run up to the grandson and hug him tightly. In fact, kiss his cheeks until left red stains watering traces there..

"My granddaughter, my dear, is this big" he said happily.

Iam kissed his hand, and Lila spontaneously followed him later.

"Oma, this is Khalila" said Iam, introducing his wife.

"Daughter? Beautiful.." praise the Oma, who also hugged Lila.

"Crazy... Iam's wife." she said honestly.

The Oma looked shocked, He even almost collapsed because of shock. Fortunately, Iam immediately grabbed the skinny body.

Iam then took her to the sofa, and put her to bed there.