Wife To Brutal Young Master

Carla Resto

"Mas, help me think about it." whined Salsa who had been accompanying Zidan in the study.

Zidan who was checking the report on his leptop then turned to his wife who was sitting on the sofa not far from him.

"What do you think?" asked Zidan with both eyebrows linked.

"Butiiih..! Means that from now on I only talk to myself," Salsa murmured with pursed lips.

Zidan stepped closer to his wife, then sat there.

"Honey, Zio's not a kid anymore. He's already big. And we should not -" said Zidan stopped because first cut Salsa.

"Lazy I say the same Mas, saying it's mulu, it's mulu," said Salsa interrupting Zidan's speech.

Zidan felt anxious himself seeing the lips of his wife who was already like the lips of the shu-neo.

Yes, his wife will indeed look mature if in front of their sons. However, if faced with him, his wife is still the Salsa he once knew. Nothing has changed from his wife's attitude. Like sulking and will improve if it has been persuaded.

"Well, what should I do?" ask Zidan.

Salsa, who had thrown her face the other way, now looked at her husband's face.

"Please persuade Zio that he will marry Sarah" Salsa said.

"That's impossible, baby. Tau itself the attitude of our son-"

"Who knows, if with Sarah, Zio's attitude can be warmer." Again, Salsa interrupted Zidan. Making a man who always obeys his wife's will can only be self-defeating.

"And I also want to pet Mas's grandson," he added which made Zidan chuckle.

"Come on, I'm laughing anyway," Salsa said she didn't like it.

"okay..... Okay.... Mas won't laugh anymore" said Zidan trying to stop his laughter while holding his stomach.

"It's funny if I want to carry a grandchild" Salsa grumbled.

Again, Zidan had to stall his laughter until his body trembled with a flushed face. How could his wife be so fond of grandchildren? At his age he could even have another child.

"Mas is why. Ngetawain I mulu," his murmur was irritated with both hands crossed at the chest and put the lips of shu-neo.

Some of Zidan's jokes lamented laughter before giving his advice. The same advice he used to get his wife's attention.

After a long sigh, and exhaling slowly Zidan just started talking giving his advice.

"Look, baby, Zio has always been close to you"

"Yes, go,"

"What if you pretend to be sick. Then you'll ask Zio for one thing. Mas sure Zio will obey your will," said Zidan who made Salsa look at him full of investigation.

"Mas wants me sick, keeps dying and then Mas remarries. That's it," her sulk responded.

"Bu-not that baby, isn't it. Just pretend it's a pity." Nervous Zidan tried to explain.

"Then Mas was the one pretending to be sick," he felt annoyed.

"Honey, Zio has been close to you all along. If Mas did it, Zio wouldn't care,"

Salsa nodded in confirming. It is true, the fact that his son always obeyed and obeyed him. Even Zio wanted to work in the office was thanks to his persuasion. Though the husband has repeatedly asked Zio to work there which is always rejected by Zio.

"How shall I do now?" salsa asked who was still unsure.

Zidan then explained in detail his possible plan. So that the wife does not misunderstand.

After hearing the explanation from Zidan, Salsa mustard a sign of understanding.

"Yes, call Zio now Mas," Salsa's pinta excitedly.

****

"Come in" said Zidan, opening the door wider.

Without asking any more, Zio stepped into the room. At his sight Salsa was lying on the bed with pale lips. Zio walked up to him and sat down by the side of the bed. In his hand held Salsa's hand which looked at her with my eyes.

Zidan was sitting on the side of the bed. He rubbed his forehead to the top of Salsa's head.

"Mother why?" asked Zio, his voice sounded raucous, staring at the Mother with two teary eyes.

"Mother dadd?" ask Zio again, because there is no answer from the Mother.

"Daddy also does not know Nak, it's just that after breakfast this morning, your Mother so this," said Zidan who sounded soft.

Really, hearing that Zio felt very guilty if the Mother was sick because of him.

Then Zio clasped Salsa's hand with both of his hands. Look at the face of the mother who looks pale.

"Your mother will continue like this, son, if the desire is not fulfilled" said Zidan who still sounded soft.

"What does Mommy want, right? Brother will do whatever it is Bun," Zio said earnestly.

"True, you will do whatever you want" asked Salsa excitedly.

Zio looked at Salsa in surprise, before nodding weakly.

"Abang wants to marry Sarah,"

"But Bun"

Zio did not continue his parking lot when he saw the face of Sendu Bunda.

"Yes, you want Bun" said Zio weakly.

"really. Zio wants to marry Sarah" asked Salsa.

"Yes, you want to marry Sarah from Mother do not get sick again" said Zio resigned.

Really, his decision was the opposite of his little heart. However, when he saw the happy smile of the Mother, maybe he had to ignore his heart to still see the beautiful smile carving on the face of the woman who had given birth to him.

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Salsa looks so excited about arranging the dishes at the dinner table.

"For everyone," said Zia who sounded cheerful. He kissed the cheeks of all who were there.

"Daddy's Tumben early in the morning is tidy?" zia asked as she pulled out a chair and sat there.

"Yes, this morning your Daddy is going to the office, replacing your brother," Salsa replied.

"Where are you, brother?" ask Zia astonished.

Salsa smiled as she looked towards the main hall link towards the stairs.

"Your brother's gonna propose to Sarah tonight. And Mother asked her to rest at home first" replied Salsa.

"Seriously Bun!? Kok Abang wants, it's usual that Brother always refuses," asked Zia astonished.

Not only Zia, Maria and Rita who had been there had also been astonished. Why could their granddaughter suddenly want to accept Sarah.

Not dislike, the chapter of their grandchildren was always refusing to marry Sarah.

Salsa simply smiled meaningfully, responding to a question from her daughter.

"Sarah's father is allowed to marry Bun? She's still in high school" Zia asked again. Sontak makes Maria and Rita look at Zidan and Salsa.

Coinciding with that Zio came and immediately joined them.

"Lho, where are you going? How's it neat?" ask Salsa.

"There is a need to go to the city of B Bun, inaugurate the restaurant that will be opened," replied Zio.

"But tonight-"

"Mother calm down, Brother must be coming," Zio cut off quickly.

"But it's far away dear, can spend up to 8 hours drive. Besides Abang why the hell, open a business there?" salsa protests do not like.

"Mother calm down, please,. You're there by helicopter." replied Zio.

"Yes already Bun, brother saying goodbye first," said Zio then kissed the hands of all who were there.

"Don't be late tonight" Salsa said before Zio walked away.

Zio nodded then walked away.

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****

Meanwhile somewhere else.

A beautiful girl looks busy moving a wreath over a pick-up tub, in the aid of a young man.

"Her has all gone up" said the girl, who looked tired, occasionally wiping off sweat with a small towel around her neck.

Heru looked at the note paper and counted it again.

"The flower is enough. There is a bouquet of flowers" said Heru.

"If you're tired, you'll do it first. Let me do it." Heru added.

"No," said the girl excitedly.

5 bouquets of flowers carried the girl from inside the flower stall. But his legs suddenly slipped until he fell.

Bruuyuk.

The bouquet of flowers was scattered on the floor.

"Carla.." cried a woman who saw her.

The woman walked quickly, approaching the girl who had fallen on the floor.

"You can't work!!!" she was the woman who was standing in front of the girl.

"Sorry, Aunt" said Carla, who had sat packing a bouquet of broken flowers on the floor.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry you thought I could make up for my loss?" sniff the woman.

Feeling still upset, the woman took a bouquet of flowers on the floor and threw it in Carla's face.

"Aunty, just cut my salary to replace the damaged interest," said Heru mediate.

The woman stared cynically at Heru. Then pass away

"Aren't you pa-pa, Ra?" ask Heru and help Carla stand up.

"Thank you, Her, I'll change your money later" said Carla.

"Not to think about Ra. Let's go now, it'll be late, "take Heru and help Carla walk to the car.

"Heru.

Heru and Carla stopped their steps.

"After delivering these flowers home soon. Carla's work is still a lot at home" said the woman, staring at Carla with hatred.

"Good Aunt," Heru replied continuing her steps.

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Arriving at Heru and Carla get out of the car. Carla smiled as she looked at the name of the restaurant board where they were delivering the bouquet.

CARLA RESTO'S. 

"Ra, this is your restaurant?" ask Heru teasing him.