The Woman the CEO

Ch 147~ Peaceful

Angel rolled the blanket deeper.

“Darling why even back coiled. let's hurry we have to eat.” Hans tries to forcefully pull the blanket that covers Angel.

Angel was getting closer to the blanket.

“I don't want to eat. I'm too shy to go down.” Angel answered with a sniff.

It's your fault, if only you hadn't done it there. Then our clothes will not be scattered in the middle room. Hah if only I did not welcome the act of course the clothes would not be there either...If only...There is no word if everyone has seen it.

Angel is lethargic, so ashamed. Hans clucked and climbed onto the bed, scooping up the whole blanket along with the one that was curled up there.

“Hans!” Angel glared so surprised. How not his body was lifted up Hans so casually.

“We have to eat now. If you wait for your shame to disappear maybe a few more centuries have just disappeared. Because of course every time you remember this will always make you ashamed.” Angel's hand spontaneously coiled around Hans's neck. Yes, this is an event that Angel will always remember in her life. It's a pity that this incident will unfold over a long period of time.

“Ya already! now I'm still embarrassed, wait later if I'm not embarrassed just eat.” Angel's voice is not inferior to Hans's.

“If you don't eat, then I won't eat either. It's better like last night, I better...Me...makannnn Hans's point of view has shown for sure that it is better to eat Angel. This made Angel round her eyes full. Lips open.

“Let me down, I'll eat now.” Straight away. Hans straggling. Angry Angel.

“Why he said he didn't want to eat.”

“Ck, now I change my mind I want to eat.” Instead of me you eat, make my body tired.

“But I now also changed my mind just want to eat you.” Angel's face flushed. The reactionary expression Hans always liked.

“Hans!!” Angel immediately descended into a strong rebellion. Hans lost his balance until they fell on the bed. Angel immediately rolled the body towards the door. Afraid that Hans might even eat himself. Last night he was overwhelmed with Hans who had difficulty stopping. If this early must serve Hans it feels like Angel wants to faint.

“Come to eat.” Angel's face looks fiercely mixed with glaring eyes. Hans laughed, but was just teasing Angel. But of course his wife's reaction always makes him anxious and laugh.

Hans confirmed Angel's hair was ruffled earlier.

“Alright come.” Bringing the wife's hand in his hand. Step by step makes Angel more and more to slow down his path. When they were near the stairs, they were about to descend all eyes had turned their heads.

Hah why their view is like seeing an artist. Ah maybe we have become artists anyway must be the story of clothes scattered has been heard throughout the villa. Immediate artist?... Hah I'm so ashamed.

Angel chose to walk behind Hans following Hans holding onto the fringe of Hans's shirt.

Seeing the presence of Hans Mama has ruffled the waist is willing to lecture not to any more incidents of clothes splattered at other times.

“You are yes Hans, if..”.

“Mah.”

Mama Rina has not yet finished it papa has interrupted. Mama Rina grunts.

“Please do not discuss again was enough earlier.”Papa Fadli spoke calmly, but the effect for Mama directly according to choosing to suck rice for the husband.

Papa Fadli smiled.

“Mama also eat. Hans why are you still standing let's sit.” Hans nodded and took Angel to a seat.

Hans's face was not ashamed. How many times did Bram see it was not there even though there was no magnifying glass.

I saw two very different faces. One looked very embarrassed, one was even very flat expressionless. Bram

I had expected that brother's reaction would be like this. So relaxed. Hannah

“Come eat dear.” Hans smiled broadly at the rice for Angel.

“Thank you, dear.” Angel reviews the smile that Hans replies with a kiss on the forehead. Hans has always expressed his affection through concrete actions.

Yoto's father, Mother, Ken and Nara are nowhere to be seen at the dinner table. Papa Fadli said he was playing behind the villa, he said there were sunflower plants. Papa Fadli set to close that their two grandchildren are very enthusiastic to see being a father and mother who accompany. Hana and Bram had finished eating towards the back of the house anyway.

“Nak, why wear a covered shirt once. Even your neck is closed. The weather is hot, it's good to wear short-sleeved clothes aja nak.” Mama Rina gave Angel advice. It looks very uncomfortable Angel wearing this covered shirt.

Angel slicing. I also wanted it so mah, but Hans put a mark on my neck very much...His habits never change. Glancing to ara Hans.

“I chose Angel mah clothes. This way it looks even more beautiful.” Hans praises Mama to stop talking.

“What's the point of trying to be beautiful if used feels uncomfortable. It is better to wear something comfortable to suit yourself. Do not force something that does not fit.” Mama Rina ended up giving advice. Increasingly makes the inner Angel scream.

Hans rubbed his throat.

“Iya mah, now Angel is just appreciating Hans' choice. Hence Angel wears this so that Hans is not disappointed.” Angel defended Hans very smoothly. Making the mama who wanted to nag Hans stop. Sometimes the wife needs to be a husband. So Mama is tight-lipped.

***

Wow that's right. Behind the villa is a sunflower garden. So high and thick. For the first time Angel saw a sunflower it was really amazing.

“Wah, beautiful once.”

“Honey let's take photos.” Hand of Hans. With wide steps.

“Hei Ken, photo me now.” Nara who felt older than Ken reigned.

“Seek please photograph me. Say so new I want to take a photo for you.” Ken folded his chest. Whahuh? want to take a picture no? if you want to follow what he says. That is the meaning of his grin.

Nara manyun.“Please photo me ken.” Ken smiled and took a picture of his brother.

Hans became a photographer for his wife who wanted to capture the moment. Some moments are immortalized, Angel who is beautiful even more beautiful when in the picture.

Taking pictures by hugging each other tightly leaning his head on the chest of the husband's field. Hans put on a face full of smiles, Ken became an impromptu photographer.

Sound from behind.

“Ligaya cupeke....Chories...Chory...cupke cupke.” Hah mama is humming an Indian song. Papa is a video taker. It felt like a slack when I saw that.

“Papa who actually dong take the video.” Mama clucked.

“This is already the most real mah, until keralikan gini loh.” Already the two people even had a small fight because the artist wanted the perfect video results.

Angel felt the wind blow, closing her eyes. Very comfortable, this holiday does feel fun. His body pushed forward making him startled to turn around immediately.

“Surprising only.” His eyes were full. Hans hugged Angel from behind giving a brief kiss on the wife's lips.

“Sayang.”

“Hem?”

“Sayang.”

“Hem?” Angel turned to look at Hans, twice on call as if Hans wanted him to face Hans.

“Why?” Angel knitted her eyebrows. Hans rubbed Angel's cheek gently with a smile painted there.

“It felt so heavy, silenced by my wife it felt uncomfortable and painful.” Hans's gaze rained down in a sentence full of seriousness. Angel became a kelu. Steady towards Hans with twitching eyes.

“Why discussed again?” He tries to respond accordingly.

“I have to discuss it because this is a lesson in our relationship.” Angel quiet.

“At other times there may unexpectedly be a quarrel between us. At that time please don't keep quiet, don't keep it. It will cause invisible wounds. We better talk despite the mutual pull of neck veins but we know the root of the problem.” Hans' words were so serious and Angel immediately understood.

Reviewing smile.“Alright I understand, I'll talk right away when someone will harass me.” Hans' smile was wide.

“But hopefully no other word time.” Hans hugged Angel tightly which Angel responded with a tight hug as well.