My soul is a Cold CEO

My soul is a Cold CEO
squabbling


the next day at Sinaga Mansion.


in the park at Mansion.


now the couple was enjoying the cool morning there, the two were talking to each other while accompanied by a warm tea on a table made of wood carved classic there.


" dear how your feet "ask Bima to the wife,


" it's not swollen anymore my husband " replied Zahra in a very slow tone of voice.


" good then "


" dear "call Zahra.


" yes "


" i want to ask for Adinda's cell phone number, I want her to be my dear close friend "


" what do you want to talk to Zahra about "


" dear, yes is also the name of the woman "


" do you intend to match her partner with secretary Revan Zahra "


" little hehe...... "


" dear you don't get too busy taking care of their lives that's up to secretary Revan "


" dear if you think my goal is just that, I want to have friends what not to, every day I'm always in the mansion and never out, I'm bored "


" please sorry if it bore you, but after our child is born, we will often walk the road how hem "


" is it true that you will often take me down the street "asked Zahra who looks so happy.


" yes all I will do if it makes you happy Zahra " replied Bima while developing a smile


" yes, give me Dinda's number "


" huh.. still all you asked for was that from earlier, well I'll ask Revan's secretary directly "


Zahra smiled a little.


then Bima began to take out her smartphone to immediately contact secretary Revan.


a moment later the call is connected.


" hello" said Bima after the call connected.


" yes hello young master, there is something I can help you with " replied Secretary Revan there.


" my wife asked for your new partner's cell phone number "


" excuse me, your real master for what I may know "


" Zahra wants to have friends, and like him she fits your new partner "


" yes well sir, I will ask you directly his mobile number "


" wait, wait, you as the person closest to her just don't have her mobile number "


" this is you, if you're just a cell phone number, you don't have how you approach Van "


" it seems that I don't need a master because I've had an apartment with him "


" WHAT "


" ah.. no no sir, actually the story is long until he now lives one roof with me sir "


" well, next time you have an explanation debt to me "


" ba. ba. good sir "


" send me the number immediately "


" good sir "


and the call was cut off.


then Bima put her smartphone back in her pants pocket.


" it's a pity how "to ask Zahra like she's excited to have a new friend.


" in a minute, Revan's secretary will immediately send her mobile phone number dear " replied Bima later.


" yes, "so said Zahra.


and the two pairs of husband and wife are now back in the garden which is precisely behind the mansion, occasionally both of them sip their warm tea so casually.


" dear "call Zahra.


" hem " replied Bima with deheman only.


with her who while holding the tea glass in her hand.


" it's a pity that after I give birth, and our child is a little older if I can continue my lecture "asked Zahra who like enthusiastically waiting for an answer from her husband.


" shouldn't Bima replied in a cold tone.


" that's right "sahut Zahra relaxed, Zahra knew that her husband seemed a little upset with her.


" yes "briefly answer while looking the other way.


" dear your answer why short" said Zahra later


" continue I answer what hah " replied Bima who indeed felt annoyed, Bima,


because he felt he had talked about this with Zahra before, and now Zahra asked it again for the second time, even though it was clear Bima forbade him from the first.


even though it is not allowed you should answer normally you can, why does he have to be that cold, Zahra murmured inwardly.


then Bima rushed to leave Zahra alone in the back garden alone, without a word.


I'm just asking, why is he the one who left me, was he so angry because I asked again about Zahra monologue lecture.


then Zahra looked back at the blooming flower, again,


the one he once bought with Hendra


flower shops.


while Bima like just realized to leave his wife in the garden behind, because he who felt upset it to the wife.


and slowly Bima returned to the garden behind the mansion, and found Zahra his wife who was talking to herself while looking at the flower in front of him at this time.


sometimes he found his wife smiling there.


and slowly Bima began to move her feet towards the wife like walking to settle down, so that she could listen to what was said by the girl who soon became a mother.


in contrast to Zahra who was not aware of the existence of Bima which is now behind it.


While Zahra is now back monologuing himself in the classic carved wooden chair.


why so remember Hendra, when only yesterday he returned home, he was a good friend, and now he became my sister hahaha.seems funny, at first friends arrived to be a sister, and now he became my sister, Hen if your brother was as good as you and never cool to me his monologue.


while Bima who was not far from behind Zahra now began to harden his jaw and clench his hands, because he felt himself in the same as his sister, because he felt the same as his sister, and his thinking was like the wife did not accept herself as she was right now.


Bima, who remembers his now pregnant wife, chose to go from there, and left Zahra alone at this time in the garden behind the Mansion.


he intended to leave Zahra for the upstairs room of the private room he owned with his wife.


Unlike Zahra who is currently alone, after he felt there long enough, he was alone,


Zahra intended to enter the Mansion, why did not the husband think back Zahra, because he was still a little afraid if he climbed the stairs alone.


slowly the girl with the bulging belly was intending to step her legs to immediately enter the Mansion.


step by step he now began to arrive at the living room.


then after her Zahra began to breathe out from her mouth, and continued her steps which began to climb the stairs alone, alone,


her legs began to tremble, because the distance of the back garden to her room was a little far, especially for a pregnant woman like herself.


a moment later Zahra began to arrive upstairs, why the mansion felt so quiet Zahra thought, and after that she intended to continue her steps which soon arrived at the door of her room together with her husband.


if he was in his room, why did he not intend to catch up with me, his legs felt like shaking like this fortunately I had already reached his monologue room.


And now the beautiful girl who soon became the mother until it was in front of her room door, slowly Zahra opened the door handle.


it shows an empty room there,


after that Zahra intended to find the whereabouts of her husband, and it turns out that Bima is now sitting on a single sofa in front of her television room, while crossing her hands in the data, staring flat at Zahra.


Bima is still shrouded in his current sense of regret at the very wife.


" honey why don't you pick me up, you're still mad, honey I'm just asking if you don't get it. It's also okay........." said Zahra stopped when Bima suddenly interrupted him.


" just Zahra, don't talk anymore" Bima said later.


" it's a shame you're still angry, I'm sorry " said Zahra afterwards in a very slow tone, seeing that her true husband was still angry with her.


" forget over " replied Bima


" honey, call Zahra who is now starting to approach Bima, while slightly stroking her husband's cheek.


" put your hands away Zahra" said Bima full of emphasis, with himself still very upset considering what his wife was talking about in the garden behind the mansion.


" what a disgusting thing do you think, hah "answered Zahra, whose eyes now began to look glassy.


while Bima did not intend to look at his gaze still straight forward.


Bima did not intend to reply to Zahra's words, he began to stand up quickly he left Zahra alone in the room, and went straight to his study.


while Zahra is currently in such a terrible pain, only this time her husband did so, which seems to look very disgusted at her, Zahra thought.


the young girl began to drip her clear liquid from her two beautiful eyes.


what's so wrong with me even I apologize he doesn't care about hiks... why he's like the old days are cold to me, I don't deserve to be forgiven even though it's just a monologue.


the girl continued as she pleased, her heart feeling very painful at this moment, Zahra occasionally rubbed her rough tears which again continued to melt on both cheeks.