The True Love of the Ceo

The heart of the arrival of the Father

Lila woke up early. She prepared breakfast for her husband, eagerly. As if I forgot, with the Father there.

A hand slipped down on his waist, with a soft gust of breath blowing at the nape of his neck. It made the atmosphere warmer this morning.

"Mass, Lila's cooking again."

"Yes, know. It's okay, like, like this?"

"Ribet, Mom. Lila wants to get the materials here and there. Then Mas even got this solet how?" lila's Nagging.

Iam flipped over his wife's crazy body. He turned off the stove fire, fortunately the cuisine was already cooked. Iam shifted Lila's body, slightly away from the stove and carried her sitting up there.

Iam placed his forehead on Lila's forehead, with his hands coiled around her small waist. Close their lips to each other.

" Mass, it's in the kitchen."

"Then, where are you going? To room?" Iam Goda. Lila just smiled, then dipped her lips to the lips of Iam who had since been thirsty with her kiss.

"Hey, why do that in the kitchen? Don't you realize, if anyone's here?" reprimanded Mr. Hari, who suddenly visited them in his place.

Lila pranced down in shock, as well as being annoyed at the bad sight that plagued her eyes that morning.

" Mommy, shower. It's noon, it'll be bad luck to his office." rub Lila on his shoulder.

Iam nodded, then left Lila with all her activities.

"You don't think you're here, Lila?"

"Why?"asked Lila without looking.

" Don't you remember the hot coffee you always wanted every morning?"

"Lila forgot everything, sorry. Sit down, Lila will bring it forward, later." replied Lila.

Mr. Hari also stepped forward, sitting on the sofa by watching television with a wide screen. So satisfied, sitting so casually with one leg on the buttocks with the other leg. And shake it up following the melodious sounding music.

"You, you got a cigarette?"

"No... Mas Iam doesn't smoke, and Lila hates the smell of cigarettes in this house."

"Sok you, when you used to like to buy cigarettes for Father."

Lila was unmoved, just walking back to her kitchen to continue cooking.

Shortly after, Iam came out with a suit and tie that was still a mess. Lila immediately tidied it up so thoroughly.

" Thank you, baby. Is breakfast ready? "

" Already, let's eat." Lila's holding him.

Iam called the in-laws for breakfast together, sitting three at the large dining table.

"Wuih, how's your food good, La? Life is so good you seem. Big house, fancy, rich husband. Eat well every day. Pantes, can you give me money that time."

"Hmmm, then?"

"Ehm, can you please pinjem the money?" asked Mr. Hari, so honest on the sidelines of their quiet breakfast.

"Sir, what do you want to do?"

"Father wants to buy a shophouse, want to make your mother's kayak shop. Tired Father, if you have to go there continue to ask for the right of the Father."

Lila glanced so sharply, when she heard those selfless words.

"Still feel that it's his right, even though there's not a single contribution there. Confessing his new wife and stepson, from the hard work of his ex-wife and biological son. Miris." lila sneered with anger held in her heart.

"Lila, you don't know anything, do you? It's common property, so you still have rights there. Either you, when left by Iam when it's peyot later. Poor, uneducated, got nothing."

Lila glanced at him more and more, it should penetrate to the heart and be terrifying. But no doubt for Mr. Hari who has been stupid with his stance.