The widow's sealed

Derivative PD

Tomorrow is the scheduled time to discuss the new project. While Mia has not given a decision to participate or not. Mr. Wira was quite confused when faced with a situation like this. On the one hand, Mr. Wira will also appreciate Mia's decision. But on the other hand, Mr. Wira is also not ready to see his colleague disappointed with Mia's decision. They are not pushy, but they pin their hopes on Mia.

Mr. Wira let out a long sigh and stared at the black cup of coffee he had in his hand. The coffee was still hot, probably as hot as his head was at the moment.

"Maybe tomorrow I'll find an excuse first, so they won't be too disappointed. Who knows, Dion once in a while gives Mia a chance to take part in this new project. One week later, Dion returned to Jakarta. Maybe Dion will let Mia go, if with him," said Mr. Wira.

By ourselves. Mr. Wira spoke to himself He was calming his heart with some possibilities, which could also be impossible at all. Unlike his wife, Mr. Wira did not impose his will. He knew the decision his son made must have had a strong reason.

After quite late, Mr. Wira went inside his room. He tried to calm his mind and close his eyes. I wish everything would be okay.

Mr. Wira hugged Madame Helen who had gone to bed earlier. He kissed his wife's head.

"Good sleep Ma. Thanks for everything all this time. Mama was the reason Papa could be like this until now. Thank you very much dear," said Mr. Wira.

Had Lady Helen been awake, she would have cheered happily upon hearing all these words from her husband. But unfortunately, Mrs Helen was busy in her dreamland.

The luxurious house inhabited by dozens of people was now deserted. Many people have slept. Only a few of the guards were still awake. Brands will take turns to stay up and make sure there is nothing in every night. Everything should be fine, because otherwise their lives would be bad.

"For Maaa, Paaaa," said Mia.

Mia who was waiting in the dining room made Mr. Wira and Mrs Helen surprised. Mia's neat clothes and wide smile with her cheerful face, made Lady Helen and Lord Wira questioningly.

"You were beautiful this morning. Where the hell are you going?" ask Miss Helen to get stale.

"You go to the office" replied Mia.

Mr. Wira who was drinking, until coughing when he heard Mia's reply.

Was Mia making a joke this morning? Or is it my ears that are in trouble? Mia what are you saying exactly?

"What do you mean?" ask Mr. Wira.

"A Dion allowed Mia to take part in the new project. Said Aa, just don't get sapped. After a week, Aa's home. So later Mia can go to the same office Aa," replied Mia.

"Yetoooooo. Tuh Pa's. What Mama said. Dion would've allowed Mia," said Miss Helen, filled with pride.

The pride of Lady Helen this morning was not only due to Mia's intelligence, but she was also proud of herself. Dion could have allowed Mia, it was all because of the persuasion from Lady Helen.

"Dion must have allowed Mia because Mama pressured her, right?" said Mr. Wira.

"Whatever it is, but Papa likes the results of Mama's work? What's important now is that Mia will be involved in the project, right?" said Mrs Helen.

Mr. Wira is right. He can't lie to his feelings. At the moment he is only happy when Mia can participate in the project.

"Mama and Papa are calm. A Dion did not have to give Mia permission. Everything has been decided by some consideration. So there is no problem at all" said Mia mediating Mrs Hwlen and Mr. Wira.

Aye! Dion, who initially felt that Mia did not need to be involved in any projects, called Mia again that night. After much contemplation, Dion finally got the decision he thought was best.

That night Dion stared at the ceiling of his room in Surabaya. He tried to close his eyes. But his head was still thinking about Mia and the project. Dion opened his eyes again and woke up. Take care of his body and try to sit as quietly as possible. He felt really nervous that night.

"Mia, what should I do?" mumbling Dion.

His eyes closed for a few seconds. He forced himself to believe that with Mia staying at home, it was the best decision for Mia. But suddenly the shadow of Madame Nathalie flashed just like that on Dion's head. How Mrs Nathalie always considered Mia benalu and matre woman. A useless woman who only pursues rich men in order to survive.

At that time, Dion immediately called back Mia and told her that he would allow Mia to participate in the project. True said Mrs Helen, if all this time Mia has the potential to be bright. There was no reason for Dion to make the beam dim.

Regarding Mia's pregnancy, Dion believes that Mia can certainly keep and manage her own time. After all, her twins must have been proud to see her mother was a smart woman who was respected by many. Not an intelligent woman who is always considered low, just because her intelligence is not exposed.

Go back to the dining table at Mr. Wira's house. The disbelief was still felt by Mr. Wira. He really felt that this was all just a dream.

"Mia, thank you." Mr. Wira smiled looking at Mia.

"Sama-sama. Mia also apologized that maybe later Mia could not be as expected Papa. Mia is not sure Mia's performance is as good as they dreamed it would be" Mia said.

Yes, long time no struggling in the company, making Mia become insecure. Mia was afraid that she would let down everything that Mia had hoped for. But whatever the result, Mia will only give the best according to her ability.

Dion said the same thing. Do your best. Because her top priority right now is their twin babies.

Just as Mr. Wira was about to leave, his phone rang. Until he decided to sit back and answer the call first. Who else if not Dion. He left his wife to Mr. Wira.

"You take it easy, Dion. Mia is big. Papa doesn't have to carry Mia, does he?" said Mr. Wira.

"Just boy. I'm the only one who can hold Mia" said Dion.

"Are you strong enough to carry Mia alone?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Help with Papa. Mia is now bohay Pa" replied Dion.

"Aaaaaa," cried Mia.

"Eh Mia, I mean you're sexy. I'm glad you're bohay. So our baby is healthy" Dion said in a panic.

Apparently Dion did not know that Mia was with Mr. Wira. Moreover, Mr. Wira meloudspeaker calls Dion, until Mia heard clearly what Dion said.

"Why didn't you tell me there was Mia?" ask Dion.

"Well, your people are not the same Papa, either" replied Mr. Wira.

"Well, you can say it without me asking" said Dion.

"Wouldn't. Journalists should also pay for the news. How much would you pay Papa for this important information, huh?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Oh, so if Mia doesn't know, Aa can freely mock Mia so?" ask Mia.

"Geez, this is still a loudspeaker?" ask Dion annoyed.

"Jawab first," said Mia.

"Mia, not so. I'm glad you're filled now. All for the sake of our very cute twins" replied Dion.

"Papa don't follow ya!" said Mr. Wira while laughing.

"Mia, I'll call you later! Now I want to talk to Papa first" said Dion. "Hallo Pa! I'm serious about this Pa. I just don't want Mia to be too cape. Remind Mia at lunch and drink milk" Dion continued.

"Yes ready. You calm down" replied Mr. Wira.

"Be careful if you forget" said Dion.

"Papa put on the alarm, take it easy!" said Mr. Wira.

As the phone call was interrupted, Lady Helen looked at Mia.

"Mia, you're not really angry, are you the same Dion? Your mood is still good, right?" ask Miss Helen to panic.

It seems that Lady Helen did not know that Mia was used to such a thing. He was often angry with Dion when he said it was fatter. Including this moment too Mia still felt a little annoyed. But Mia is quite professional. During work, Mia always tried not to interfere in work affairs with personal affairs.

"Mia is fine, Ma. Mia left first!" mia said as she grabbed Lady Helen's hand and kissed her.

"Be careful, dear" said Mrs Helen as she hugged Mia.

"Yes. Oh yes Ma, thank you because Mama has helped Mia make Mia's ideals manifest," said Mia.

"Come on Mia!" bring Mr. Wira. "Later lebay-belaynya continued again when it came home," continued Mr. Wira.

With a sullen face Mr. Wira walked first to leave the dining room. Not afraid of misfortune, he just did not want to see Mia crying out of the novelty this morning. As he knew that Mia was very soft, and very easily touched. Her tears were spilling very quickly and Mr. Wira did not want to see everything this morning.

Upon arrival at the office, Mia and Mr. Wira are greeted with respect by employees who have come first. Mia humbly nodded respectfully and smiled widely.

"Mia, you just wait here!" said Mr. Wira.

"Yes Pa" replied Mia.

Mia was sitting in a very neat room. Trophies and photos of Mr. Wira lined up on a shelf that was there. The soft seats available make Mia feel comfortable. He sat down relaxed. Observe every corner of the room in the distance.

Suddenly his eyes were fixed on a photo of a beautiful woman in her formal attire. Mia approached, observing closely. Aye! No doubt, it was Miss Helen. The best in-laws who always loved him.

"Mama" muttered Mia while wiping the photo.

"Mia," call Mr. Wira.

"Eh, Papa," replied Mia.

Mia immediately saved the photo and approached Mr. Wira. While Mr. Wira looked at Mia. It seems like he wants to tell you something. But maybe this is not the right time, because guests are waiting.

"They have come" said Mr. Wira.

"Oh, come on Pa!" said Mia.

"Welcome, gentlemen. It's good to see the bus back," said Mia, starting a stale base this morning.

With Mia's style of speech alone, it has made them like. Especially when Mia starts giving ideas for her new project. Like there was no burden, Mia told him all the ideas she found very lightly. The word packaging is quite simple, making them easier to digest the meaning of the sentence Mia conveyed.

"Woooow, what a great idea! Nice to work with you, Madam." One of them clapped his hands.

Their satisfaction was the most expensive payment for Mia. He feels himself appreciated. The idea was meaningful, and felt that his life was starting to come in handy.

"Thank you" Mia replied briefly.

Mia always tries not to be lulled by the praise of everyone. Because Mia was afraid that she would fall in that cradle. Mia always makes it a challenge so she can continue to give her best.

"For now, maybe this is more than enough. We'll make all this happen as soon as possible" said one of them.

Mia and Mister Wira just nodded. They also took their guests home on a goodbye trip. This time, there were no reporters waiting outside. It seems they are being held back by the security guard there. Who else would it be if not Dion.

Dion poses the threat of dismissal if any journalist succeeds in taking and spreading a photo of his beloved wife.

"Mia, thank you." Mr. Wira patted Mia on the shoulder.

"Together Pa" replied Mia.

"You going home now?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Later noon. She said she wanted to go to a cafe near here. Lunch together, just got home." Mia smiled after answering Mr. Wira's question.

"Good dong. But why isn't Papa invited anyway?" ask Mr. Wira.

"Well, said Mama, Papa there's a lunch with Papa's friend?" ask Mia.

"Oh my goodness. Papa forgot that there was a promise from Papa's friend" replied Mr. Wira as he patted his forehead.

"Pa, Mia can still wait in the room, right?" ask Mia.

"Oh sure. Come on Papa deliver!" said Mr. Wira.

Mr. Wira drove Mia up to the room. When Mr. Wira was about to leave, Mia held him back.

"Pa," call Mia.

"Yes" replied Mr. Wira.

"Mia can ask you something?" ask Mia.

"What?" ask Mr. Wira.

"What room is this?" ask Mia.

Mr. Wira looked at Mia. He had not expected to get such a question from Mia.

"Sit down!" pinta Tuan Wira to Mia.

Mia sat in front of Lord Wira. He began to listen to the story that came out of Mr. Wira's mouth. Mia was quite surprised when she heard that the room was the room of Miss Helen.

Mrs Helen used to be part of that company. He played an important role even can be said to be the holder of control of the company at that time. But finally Mrs Helen left the company because she felt failed and made the company almost fail.

Mrs Helen was mistaken when making financial statements and once made the company lose the competition. It made Lady Helen feel like a useless person and chose to leave. Forgetting all his dreams for fear will make the company worse.

Being a real housewife is her choice. Although sometimes there are still some jobs involving Mrs Helen. But since then, he has preferred to work behind the scenes.

In memory of the services of Mrs Helen during her time at the company, Mr. Wira continued to take care of the room. There have been many changes due to several renovations. But the photo of Mrs Helen is still faithful in the room.

"Then why did Mama ask Mia to realize Mia's ideals?" ask Mia.

"Because your ideals were his dreams first. Your mother was traumatized, but when she saw you she regained her spirit. But right now, Mama is using you to make her dreams come true. For Mama, the woman does not just have to be arranged husband. Mama said, women can realize all their dreams without being hindered by status if they are with the right husband," replied Mrs Helen.

"Mama" said Mia with teary eyes.

Well, Mia's already started. Flood again if this is the story. Come Wira, don't let Mia cry. Later Dion thought I made Mia cry. It could be a long affair. Along the way memories. Danger if abandoned.

"But that doesn't mean Papa isn't the right husband! This papa never held Mama down. Note the Mia! My mom quit her job because she was traumatized. Not because of Papa's ban. Papa is a dream husband. My mother always treated me as a princess. Dion is like that, right? That's because Papa taught you," said Mr. Wira.

It turns out that Dion's international confidence comes from his own father. The fruit did not fall far from the tree. For this time, Mia perfectly justified the saying. If Mia says, PD's derivative.

"If not?" ask Mia.

"She was taught her mother the same time" replied Mr. Wira.

"Oh yeah? Mia said Mama's, " said Mia.

"Eh don't Mi. There could be a split in the household later," said Mr. Wira.

Mia laughed very satisfied when she saw the panicked face of Mr. Wira. She imagined how Lady Helen would scold Mr. Wira when she found out what her husband was accusing her of.

That's so dong. Laugh Mia. I'd rather see you like this than cry.

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