Wife Sense of Depcollector
Chapter 88: The End of Misunderstanding

Dinner ended in a little drama, but after the pizza came. Everyone agreed to sit together in the living room. Where the room has the concept of a modern cafe style. The thick, soft-titled fur carpet covered the four-meter floor area by five meters.

A round glass table in the middle as a place to put drinks or snacks, but this time there is only pizza, soda, and ice cream. It is the best time to enjoy family togetherness. Whether host or guest, the two sat face to face around the table.

"Princess, hold the pizza, son." Mr. Axel held out a slice of pizza sprinkled with mayonnaise, but his daughter guided her hand out to Asthma. "Son?"

"First, new Jovanka, Dad" said Jovanka slightly shrewd, but still noticed Asma sitting next to Rey.

The conversation between father and son was too personal. While others are busy talking about random things. Unfortunately everything that happened was caught off guard by Fay. Where the girl occasionally sighed. He thought why life was always about misunderstandings. One problem is not over, and now a new problem will arise.

At first it was still commonplace when Jovanka called her sister with a mama's call, but now? If it is not straightened out it can be problematic later on. Just look at the look of hope in Jovanka's eyes and Mr.'s ignorance. Axel about Asma's relationship being the wife of his business partner.

"Well, can I talk to you for a second?" Fay turned his eyes to his older brother who was still acting too innocently.

"You guys just want to talk here! You don't have to go out of the house." Bagas reminded the two women not to go anywhere.

Just contact it, Fay rolled a lazy eyeball. Dealing with a guy like Bagas? He could shake his head. Know sebal? Well, that's the feeling that is in the heart as a form of depiction of expressions of dislike and want to stay away.

Unfortunately they are uncooked and have to share oxygen. What can I do? Want, do not want to have to maintain attitude and speech. At least one must maintain his existing sanity. More like the latest version of tom and jerry. Not hitting each other, just moving away from each other.

When the two men were busy staring at each other, suddenly the sound of a snap of the fingers returned consciousness. "Have enough views or do I want to call pengulu sir directly?"

"Asthma!"

"De?"

"Kompak really you guys. Rey, I think someone's in love." Asma chuckled softly at Fay's face that held back from remaining indifferent, while Bagas threw his face away staring in the other direction while exhaling a rough breath.

Not finished with the thought of his sister. Married to Fay? Is the world turned upside down? I don't know, thinking that far with a foreign woman, certainly not part of her life at this time. For him, he had to find the right person. Women who are able to balance the family and business world.

"Butterfly, don't bother the two. I have the number, sir Penghulu, will I call you now?" Rey offers to join Fay and Bagas in flirting, a conversation that flows like water that warms his heart.

But without them knowing. Mr. Axel was confused by everything that was happening in front of him. He thought, if Asma was just a secretary or maybe Rey's sister, and Fay Rey's wife. But the situation says something different. Did he get through the important things of his business partner's family?

"Sorry, isn't she your wife, Mr Rey?" Mr. Axel pointed towards Fay who made all eyes shift the focus of their conversation.

The guest's confusion clearly emanated from the glare of the eyes. The man seemed lost in understanding the situation. Naturally, because the circumstances that occur are like conclusions in the head, but he must explain well without offending. All because of seeing Jovanka who considers Asthma as a mother.

Rey shook her head, then pointed towards her legal wife. "Mrs Reyhan Aditya, Miss Asthma." Then he turned to Fay, "Miss Ififay, my wife's sister."

Can not deny he was surprised by the statement of the host. Now how does he explain to Jovanka to keep the attitude? Instantly feeling unwell with the call of the mother whose daughter gave to Asthma. Why didn't Rey stop him?

Asma realized that her husband's business partner was in a dilemma. All is clearly illustrated through the silent eyes with lips locked tightly, while Jovanka was busy enjoying the chewing of pizza with mayonnaise that smudged on the lips. Hope is beautiful if it becomes reality. Didn't they?

"Jovanka!" Asma waved her hands looking at the little girl sincerely, making the summoned one move from the seat, then walked up to her. "Mas Rey, tissue."

He retrieved the tissue box that Asma asked for, without an answer to give up because he knew the wife only wanted to take care of the child. He wants to make things easier without having to cause differences of opinion, let alone problems that can threaten the family business.

The painstaking Asthma treatment wiped Jovanka's mouth, making Mr. Axel slapped reality. Now everything is clear, there are no more restrictions on illusions. Just how to deal with his daughter? He knew very well the dominant nature of the princess who always wanted to get everything without rejection. Not spoiled, but just in need of more attention.

"Thank you, Ma. Can I eat again?" A wide smile that presents dimples makes Jovanka like a very beautiful doll adorable.

Not wanting to disturb the mood of a child, Asthma tries to be more gentle. He guided Jovanka's body to sit on her lap, then hugged her without a word for a while. A moment to calm the mind to be able to express the thoughts that now fill his head.

"Mama why? Nova ...,"

A gentle swab on the head delivers a readiness to begin with a simple explanation. "Jovanka baby, can auntie know why the beautiful princess called me a mama?"

Come on, Jovanka was a kid. The question is too heavy. Can't be softer and without questions that weigh on an early child's brain. Look at the little girl feeling confused for a moment, then look up to return Asthma's gaze. The two eyes with brown color that are set into each other trace the expectations of each other.

"Don't worry, Jovanka. Speak, aunt only wants to hear the heart of a princess." continued Asma without distracting her from Jovanka, where the girl smiled sweetly.

Instead of answering, Jovanka immediately kissed both cheeks Asthma without permission. Cheating dear a child to his mother. Axel who saw that was getting worried. If left unchecked, his daughter could have a broken heart. Not disrespecting emotions, but he knew at this moment the little girl was knitting hope that was impossible to achieve.

All this time Jovanka only lives with her, without the affection of a mother. Many women went back and forth trying to melt the heart of the princess, only none of them managed to attract the attention of the girl. But tonight? A woman managed to steal all the attention even directly get the call dear.

There used to be no fear knowing how stubborn Jovanka was. No matter how many women offer. The same reason would have ended the relationship before it started, but now? Fear came knocking on the door of his heart. Not fear for yourself, but fear for the heart of the princess.

"It's late, let's go home." take Mr. Axel suddenly to distract everyone, while those who are invited directly back to embrace Asma do not want to go home. 'The princess is daddy!"

Rejection directly, made Axel hold his breath. Rey understood the fear of that one widower, "Mr. Axel, let your daughter be with Asma. Calm down's. It's gonna be okay, trust me."

The fear does not belong only to Mr. Axel because at this time Jovanka's body vibrates. Asthma who felt it tried to stay calm, then allowed the hug to turn to the sling, then move from her seat. Before anyone asked, the hand signals stopped everyone.

"Let's go for a walk, honey. Do we have to count the stars?" Asthma took Jovanka away from everyone, but only a few steps had stopped. Then look back, "Fay, can you help me with the rest?"