Little Wife Vice President
IKWP - Sister Angry?

Anggara laid his body on the sofa of the hotel room. Wiggling his head turned and pulled both of his hands up. Tired, it felt like his bones would break.

Shortly after the landing plane, Anggara asked all parties to the project to be collected at the location of the hotel which will open in two weeks. He checked himself all the preparations not wanting anyone to be missed. After three hours, she was able to lay her body in a hotel room.

Anggara glanced at the wall clock, then reached into his phone in his pants pocket.

There are many messages that he has not read.

His mother who nagged about diet.

His father was reminded of the agreement of several companies in Australia that will cooperate with their hotels later.

Raisa's secretary who says she has emailed some files that need to be checked.

And many more.

Anggara frowned while reading the messages on his phone.

None of Andreea. Since marriage, the girl has never called or texted. Of the many people, Anggara even remembered the girl. The teenage girl who suddenly became his wife. Unknowingly, Anggara smiled.

Again, Anggara glanced at the wall clock. At seven o'clock in the night. It means in Jakarta at three in the afternoon.

Anggara called Andreea's number.

“Halo, Brother.” At the end of there Andreea screamed a little.

Anggara keeps his ears away. “Whisper once, I can't hear you.”

Andreea quickly pulled Anshara from there. They have finished playing, just not really out of the time zone.

“I've walked out Brother. What is my voice sounding?”

“Where is it?”

“Timesone. With Shara. But this is going home.” Andreea replied as she continued walking out of the mall and towards the basement parking lot.

Anggara was flabbergasted, then cleared his throat slowly. “I'm in Australia.”

“I know.”

Anggara sighed. “Why not call or text?”

“I'm sorry Brother, next time I won't forget to ask permission when going anywhere.”

Andreea wrongly captures the intent of Anggara making the man knead his temple slowly.

“Good. Be careful on the way.” Say it before disconnecting the phone.

“She really thinks of me as her brother.” Anggara laughed softly and just threw his phone on the table. He's here taking care of the opening of his new hotel and his wife is there playing in the time zone. Just be right.

Anggara laughed again when he realized that he was marrying a little girl who was not even nineteen years old.

**

Andreea started living with them. Anggara will contact one of them if both are out of the house.

“It looks like so, you didn't tell him if we left today?” Andreea asked back while opening the car door and getting into it followed by Anshara.

“No, I think he is busy because abroad, after all we have asked permission on Mother.” Anshara defended herself.

Andreea and Anshara don't bother. Anggara is still abroad for another two weeks. I hope that when he gets home he forgets this. They just have to make sure not to repeat the mistakes again today. Even if Anggara stays angry, you will accept it.

**

As usual, the Stockholm family always gathers in the living room after dinner. Although only a few minutes, Anita never let her family through the day without a casual chat. Her husband and eldest son are very busy, she does not want Anshara to lose her father and brother's time. Andreea is with them now.

"Dad, can't you? Hm?" Anshara still continues to whine, about what else if not a car without a driver that is still in business.

"No!" Thomas was not affected. He continued to sip his wife's tea.

"Me and Andreea have grown up, Dad. It's a shame to be followed everywhere by a driver."

"Didn't Dad ever say that? The driver just drove, wouldn't follow you anywhere like a bodyguard." Thomas looked at his daughter.

The Stockholm family, is not a middle-class businessman. Just one car, Thomas wouldn't think how much money he spent. But for Anshara, it's not just money. His daughter has not been able to take responsibility and take care of herself. Moreover now he has two daughters, what will he tell Ardhani and Miranda if something bad happens.

"Mother.." Anshara turns to Anita. He glanced at Andreea at the end of the sofa holding back his laughter.

Anshara threw an annoyed look as if saying "Help me! Don't laugh!"

"Listen to your father, anyway.." Anita glances at Thomas's phone ringing. "Andreea did not mind the driver. You're not an adult yet, you can't take care of yourself."

"Darling, I'm going to the study." Thomas seemed to be in a hurry, after hearing a few sentences on his cell phone.

Anita just nodded her head, she knew the one calling was Anggara.

"You go up, I'll catch up with you." Anita stood up, stroked alternately the heads of Andreea and Anshara then stepped away.

"Is there a problem?" Andreea close her body to Anshara.

"Don't know. Haissh when will Dad leave us without a driver?"

Andreea turned her head, hitting softly on Anshara's arm. "Dad looks panicked and upset. Everything's fine, right?"

"No need to think much. It's definitely about work."

Anshara stood up first and stepped up the stairs towards her room.

**