Wife Contract CEO
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I never imagined Samuel would turn into an angel for my family, remembering what our first meeting was like and what he had been like to me before we were married.

I still vividly remember when he asked me to sign the marriage contract if I didn't want to be prosecuted and put in jail for inadvertently damaging his expensive car that's.

The man in my father's arms right now is completely different from the man I met at the time, the man who just picked up and threw away my phone. Not even thinking about replacing it. Even Rikas who at that time changed my phone. Not only that I also remember very clearly when he even said I was a lower middle class woman who was not his type until even though there were no more women in the world these. He would never look at me, let alone fall in love with me.

I smiled at Samuel who occasionally patted my father on the shoulder who was still wiping his tears from feeling so moved.

'Thanks mas! thanks!' say me in my heart.

"Naira, your husband is so nice!" my mother whispered to me a little.

And I could only nod my head in agreement with what my mother said.

After I left the UKS room, I sent Ibras a message that I was taking mom and dad home. So that Ibras would not be confused to find us. On the way to the pharmacy to buy the drug that was prescribed by the doctor Wulan for the mother, Samuel looked very calm sitting in front beside the chair of Mr. Urip. Usually he will not want to sit in the passenger seat on the front.

Samuel has changed a lot, or indeed he is actually like that but I am the only one who does not realize it all.

"How many weeks is your pregnancy?" asked my mother who made me immediately turn my gaze from Samuel's back towards the mother who was sitting to my right in the middle between me and the father who was sitting to the right of the mother.

"The doctor said it's been in week six ma'am!" I answered while smiling at my mother.

Mom immediately patted my hand that she held.

"Take good health, son, take good care of your content. Your child in your womb can feel what you feel. Don't get too tired and stressed!" said mom gave me some advice.

I nodded in understanding, after all, all my needs and needs already had housekeepers serving. I won't be tired, and mind problems. My husband has taken care of everything, what else should I worry about.

Upon arriving at the dispensary, Samuel even bought the medicine himself. Mr. Urip has offered to help him get into the pharmacy and buy medicine. But Samuel instead insisted on buying the medicine for his own mother.

After Samuel came back we continued on our way to my father's house. Near my father's house before entering the alley, the vacant land that we used to talk about while in Bali really has been built like a minimarket. The construction is still a little but it already looks what buildings will stand there. We all looked in the same direction, to the place where the craftsmen were working with heavy equipment and also the noise around it.

"Dad, the construction will be completed in a month, I don't need to worry. Not the front must be ready in the open minimarket dad!" samuel said, which again made my father teary again.

After arriving home, again we were surprised because there was already a middle-aged woman who was slightly older than mother was sitting on the front porch chair of the house. And when we got out of the car, the middle-aged woman stood up and lowered her head like she was greeting us.

"Good day, madam. I am Lastri aide from the Sari Asih foundation" said the middle-aged woman introduced herself to us.

I looked towards Samuel. And my husband just smiled at me.

"She's the one who's gonna help mom with her daily homework!" answer Samuel.

"Sonamuel's son!" my mother is weak.

"Let's go inside!" samuel said he clearly did not want what he was doing at the debate.

We went inside the house, and Lastri followed us. And we took my mother into the room. After that I took Miss Lastri to the kitchen, and explained everything about my father's house. We had no other room, only a father and mother's room, then my room and Ibras's. So I showed her the back porch that BI Lastri could use to rest and put her bags and stuff on during her work.

Bi Lastri was very quick to respond, his work was also very neat. He even directly cooked because mang had already entered the time for lunch.

Samuel and Dad were chatting in the living room, I was still with mom in my room.

"Bi Lastri is cooking Mom, do you want to eat something?" ask my mother who still looks pale.

Mom shook her head quickly.

"No boy!" my mother answered and watched me from head to toe.

I wondered if there was anything strange about me.

"What's wrong, ma'am, why look at me like that? something weird, huh?" ask me confused.

"Son, try to change your appearance!" said my mother who immediately made me frown confused my forehead.

"I mean mother?" ask my mother.

"Dear Naira, I know Samuel's son loves you. But look at her appearance, she is very understanding and authoritative. Even though your clothes are also very good and on par with him. But it would be better if you put on a little makeup, I mean learn to dress up again well. You can shape your eyebrows, or make your hairstyle better. Not just in a straight outlet!" say mom at length.

I also glanced towards my hair and hands as well as my legs. It seems like what my mother said was right.

"Son, make yourself as attractive as possible in front of your husband's eyes. Because a man as good as Samuel's son, you won't get him anywhere. And such a man must be a lot of women who don't even care even if he's married to approach him!" continued mother again.

And this time my heart felt a bad feeling. Because what my mother said was true. There are so many women out there who are even willing to do anything to get close to Samuel.

I need to change myself for the better. And I already know who can help me make it all happen.

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