The Love of a Strange CEO
Papa called

''When are you coming home, Mom?'' I asked to look at my husband when I was getting quiet, my dream was real, I felt so happy because I could meet Mama even though it was only through a dream.

Mas Edward had released his embrace on my body, now Mas Edward was sitting on the side of the bed holding my hand. He also grabbed my arm.

''Barusan Darling. Mr. Herman told Mas, he said that you look uninspired today. He also said that your face looks pale. Hearing that made Mas feel worried so Mas quickly went home, explained Mas Edward.

''Your work in the office is no more?'' I asked again, because usually Mas Edward came home at four or five in the afternoon, while now it is only two in the afternoon.

''Mas' work in the office is still a lot, darling. Earlier, when Mas was meeting, Mr. Herman informed Mas about your condition, Mas just immediately looked for an excuse so that Mas could go home soon, so that Mas could meet you soon, I'm really worried about you,''

''Still care about you as much as I do?'' my insinuations.

''Still is darling. If you do not care what yesterday Mas bothered to ask Mas's men to beat up the sassy man. All that Mas do because Mas loves and cares for you,''

''But you are too exaggerated and outrageous. Did you forget yesterday you also said that I like capers as much as guys on campus? I still feel heartache hearing your words Mas!'' I said staring at Edward I didn't like.

''Sorry, Sweetheart. Mas if you are angry you like it, like the release when talking, ''' Mas Edward's face looks clear. He peed my back repeatedly.

''Next time don't repeat,''

''Remember,'' said Mas Edward as he raised his hand to the forehead, his smile expands, until his white teeth lined up neatly I can see. Hearing that I smiled because of it, then after that he said again, ''Yes you are now resting, let Mas pijit your hands and feet, like your soy sauce, dear,''

''Yes, I'm tired, Mas. Tired of heart and mind because of you, I insinuate my husband again, nothing, I just don't want him to make the same mistake in the future.

''Mas promised after this Mas will not act again with vigilante, ''' Mas Edward raised his little finger before me.

''Alright, I keep that promise, '' I said, then I hooked my little finger on my husband's finger, our fingers interlocked. After that we both smiled, smiling because we were better. We're not secretly man anymore.

''Have you eaten, darling?'' ask Edward.

''No, I only had breakfast this morning, '' I replied.

''You are too negligent to fill your stomach. That's why you look weak,''

''I have no appetite, Mas,''

''Yes already, let Mas down for a while, Mas will get food for you, and Mas will also feed you, let you taste his food because it is treated by handsome guys like Mas,''

''I pinched my husband's small waist covered in a white shirt. Edward rubbed my head.

''Yes, tomorrow I will accompany you. Then go downstairs for a moment,''

''Uhum,'' I nodded small.

Mas Edward passed from the room, and a few minutes after that he came again with a plate of food and drinks as well.

Mas Edward fed me so patiently and painstakingly, I did not expect it turned out that a CEO who was notoriously cold like Mas Edward could also be romantic and very kind to his wife.

As I was chewing on the food in my mouth, suddenly my phone on the bed beside me rang aloud with its screen on, I took my phone and saw who had made the call to me.

''Papa,'' my eyes narrowed to see Papa's name on the phone screen. I didn't think it was Papa who called me.

''Lift, dear, '' said Mas Edward, because I never raised the call from Papa. I still look at the screen that is still on.

Somehow my feelings became unpleasant, Papa's tumbens contacted me, while yesterday when I contacted him and sent messages to him repeatedly he did not respond.

''I raised ya, Mas,''

''Yes,'' Mas Edward smiled wryly at me.

I then raised the call from Papa, as soon as the call was connected, I heard Papa's voice sounding angry.

''Amira, why are you being so rude to your brother when he was on campus?!'' hearing what Papa said immediately made my chest feel tight, it turns out Papa contacted me just because Arumi, maybe Arumi had complained to Papa and Aunt Irma. Yes, from now on it seems that I no longer want to call Aunt Irma by the name of Mama. Because I think he has absolutely nothing worthy of him I call that name. If he was a good person, he wouldn't have made the relationship between me and Papa any more tenuous. And now behold, ever since Papa married Aunt Irma, Papa has dared to yell at me.

''Pa, so Papa called me just because he wanted to discuss something that was not important at all, '' I said in a trembling voice.

''Amira, already, you do not shift the subject, you must explain to Papa why you have dared to be rude to your own brother in front of the crowd,'' papa said again with a loud tone, until I slightly keep the phone I hold from the ear.

''Pa, isn't there a bit of longing that Papa feels for me? Don't you want to know how your son is doing? Yesterday Papa went anywhere when I called and texted Papa? Why is Papa ignoring me?''

''Amira! Don't let you! You are already big and married, you are no longer Papa's responsibility. Make Papa ask me something as unimportant as you say it! Now quickly tell Papa why you have made Arumi angry and sad because of your brash attitude!'' this time my tears really have dripped, I did not expect Papa to say that. Edward who listened to our conversation looked red in the face.

''Papa, the wrong one is Arumi first, he who greeted me with a cynical tone! That's Arumi, because I didn't do anything to her! He could complain about nothing to Papa!'' I answered with a hoarse voice.

''Some of you do use the event back to college everything, a waste of time. You, have a rich husband that is used properly, not even tired of college again, this time I really do not recognize the figure of Papa anymore. Papa has changed. I couldn't speak anymore, my tongue seemed to be twisted, Mas Edward tried to snatch the phone from my hand, he seemed to be about to reply to Papa's words, but I had already decided on a call.

Seriate.