Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law

Billionaire's Secret Son-in-law
The Portrait of Aufa


...Love is a feeling that cannot be prevented and held back. It is something that goes on without being ruled by anyone....


...~JBlack...


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"Shey!" Said Aufa in a voice that seemed to be in disbelief.


"Hi, Beautiful," Sapa Semi with a smile so charming.


"You know each other?" Ask Mama Bela about both.


Semi nodded. He grabbed Mama Bela's hand and kissed her.


"She's the woman I told Mama about" said Semi, who made Sintya look at Aufa.


"Oh so the woman my son loves is you, son?" Sintya said in disbelief.


"You're serious, Sem?"


"Yes, Auntie," Semi replied to Mama Bela. "I loved your daughter a long time ago but Aufa never paid her back."


Aufa could feel her mother staring at her. This is what made him start to feel lazy. Why should there be this man in front of him, his mother's meeting and his papa colleague's event.


He's really starting to feel uncomfortable. Especially when his mother began to leave him with Sem made the man continue to try to find opportunities to get his attention.


"What do you want to eat, Fa? I'll get it for you" said Semi, who was immediately rejected by Aufa.


"I want to go to the bathroom. If my mom is looking for me, please say it's yeah" said Aufa.


"Do you dare?"


Aufa frowned. "certain. I'm not a kid."


Aufa spoke very loudly. He was really lazy to face Semi. Somehow the shadow of Abraham seemed to continue to haunt him like he was giving a warning and a threat that he should not be too close by anyone.


Aufa's footsteps were not in the direction of the bathroom but she instead walked towards the garden which was beside this event room. He needed fresh air and made him have to seek silence.


"Like this better," replied Aufa with a close of her eyes.


He feels frustrated. Abraham was like a junkie to her. He began to open the bag and look for his flat object again. Without words, without pause, without thinking about anything.


Aufa started looking for her husband's name contact and contacted him again. Hope is only hope. He hoped for the impossible and made him have to resist being both annoyed and disappointed.


"Still inactive. Where the hell are you!"


Without the woman knowing. Since then, yes since their car came out of Papa Akmal's house. There were two men who kept watch over Aufa from afar.


In fact, they also send photos and any shots that must be sent to their employers. The useless thing they just did this time.


"Don't keep taking pictures. Quickly send it to the Master! I want to go home soon" said one of the men in black who was standing behind his friend who was taking so many pictures of Aufa.


"You shut up! The more photos. I'm sure you'll be happy and our salaries raised! Aww" Screeched at the man as he felt his head hit.


"What's your salary less? Mr. Abra continues to raise our salaries" exclaimed the man behind in annoyance. "Hurry and take it or you I'll stay here alone!"


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In New York.


A man was staring at a portrait of the picture sent to him. His lips smiled little to see how beautiful his wife looks from the screen of a lit mobile phone.


"Beautiful" said Abraham unconsciously.


He really can't say anything anymore. She begins to love Aufa deeply and she also begins to make decisions.


"I'm going to go home soon and confess my love to him" Abraham said, putting his cell phone on the table.


He felt like going to the bathroom. Abraham quickly stood up and went into the bathroom in his study.


"Abang," Call Almeera who slowly enters with a tray of glasses and a tea inside.


The woman who still looked beautiful started walking towards her son's desk. He put the tray on the table by the sofa first


then walk toward Abraham's desk.


Her ears soon hear the sound of water coming from the bathroom and Almeera believes her son is there.


"Abang is working on office work" Almeera said as she glanced at the laptop screen that was still on.


When he was about to pass. His eyes were unintentionally staring at the screen of the phone that was still on. His eyes narrowed and he stared at the bathroom door that was still tightly closed.


Somehow he saw a portrait that seemed foreign to him. Slowly the woman began to stretch out her hand.


The room is very quiet, the seconds of the hour sound like a heartbeat that is somehow so stressful. Until finally when Aufa's hand began to touch the phone


The sound of a call from behind made him look.


"Mother" Call Abraham by walking toward his mother. "What's wrong?"


Almeera pulled her hand again. He seemed to forget what attracted him and began to turn his body around.


"Mother is delivering you warm tea" Almeera said, then began to wrap her hands around the boy's shoulders and take him to her seat.


Abraham nodded. The son and mother were sitting together and the young man with the handsome face started sipping his mother's handmade drink.


"Still the same, Mom. Made by Mom is the best," said Abraham then gave a kiss of love on the cheek of Almeera..


"Mom's son is good at seducing, '" said Almeera, who made Abraham laugh.


He slowly hugged his mother from the side.


"What do you want hmm?" Almeera asked, which made Abraham smile.


"How did you know?"


"Because you're Mom's son. I know if you're like this, there must be something you want" said Almeera, who made Abraham laugh.


"Mother is the best" cried Abraham and let go of his embrace.


Abraham slowly took his breath so deeply. He grabbed both of his mother's palms and grasped them slowly.


"Mother I want to go again. My work is waiting to be completed. I got word that I was waiting to go home. Can you leave again?"


Abraham pamit's. Yeah, he can't tell the truth. He was looking for the right reason. Plus the workshop was again crowded and made Abraham inevitably have to say goodbye to his mother first before saying goodbye to his father.


"You want to go again?" Repeat Almeera slowly.


Abraham's head nodded. "I'm sorry, Mom. But I promise you won't disappear again. I promise I'll finish my job and come back here soon."


Almeera smile. He took off his son's hand and started rubbing Abra's cheek slowly.


"pull up. I'm letting you, Bang. Be careful and don't forget to always tell Mom and Dad."


"Mother seriously?"


"Surely," replied Almeera confidently. "Mom seriously allowed you, son."


Abraham kissed his mother's hands slowly. She was so grateful that her mother always understood her.


"Thank you, Mom. I promise I'll get everything done and be home soon."


"Mothers keep the promise Brother and Brother must continue the business of father and family Mother."


~Connected