
Faiha was ready to listen to the orders of the boss and her husband. He sat across the table opposite Abiseka.
"Look. The day after tomorrow I will go to Bali for work. So, as long as I don't have a Papa who will temporarily take my place. Actually it will not be every day papa will come but, I hope you have to be more vigilant not to meet face let alone to know that you are one of the employees here.
"Then, what should I do if, Pa–I mean Mr. Aryan told me to do something. I'm the OG on duty on this 15th floor."
"If that can be arranged. For a while during this one week you will be transferred from this floor and will be replaced with OG or other OB."
"Okay, sir." nodded in understanding.
"Is that all you want, sir, to tell me?"
"It has. You can get out now!"
"I'm sorry, sir." Faiha bowed respectfully then, turning her body stepped towards the door to immediately exit her husband's room.
"Hh–how relieved my heart, during this week I will feel the pleasure of the air of freedom. Free from all pressure."
"One more thing, don't get too close to Ferdy and Andre!"
"What's the matter, sir?" Faiha did not understand why she should not be friends with the two handsome men.
This time Abiseka stared intently at Faiha."You said why?"
"Do you realize who you are?.ah, never mind.You will never understand. Better now you get out and get on with your work!"
Faiha did not answer, he rushed out with various questions that perched in his mind.What does he mean he should not be in touch with the two handsome men. Ah, surely he thought because she was just a poor girl who did not deserve to hang out with the upper class like them.
"Excuse me, Dina." Sapa Faiha was polite to her husband's secretary.
"Hey, wait!" The voice of Dina's call stopped Taiha's steps and made her look back and then approach the woman.
"Yes, how can I help you?"
"No, I just wanted to ask. Is it your business with the boss? why does it look so serious, have you made a mistake or something else.You didn't do anything, did you?" Inquiringly.
"Make things?" Faiha's forehead frowned questioningly.
"Halah–pake pretend you.Yes, let alone try if not try to tempt the boss. Are you–"
"Sorry mom, I don't think I'm obligated to tell anything to mbak.And just come to know, I'm not what kind of woman you think of me. Excuse me."
"Basic brash. The secretary is the same boss, like to think negatively of others.sucks." stepped up while grumbling annoyed at the treatment of the woman on her very heartless self.
Arriving in the pantry. " Loh, how long ago Fai just nganter coffee?"
"O–that, the boss told me to clean the toilet in his room."
"So, I guess you're whittled to the boss. In fact our boss is juteknya menggemain mak-emak complex.Untung handsome so, yes no problem."
"You can be Lia. Ah, no need to talk to him again. By the way, what will we have for lunch?" Switching topics of conversation.
"Where if the meat soto has a mustache, steady it."
"Hemm–oke, can be." Thumbs up.
Night at Jayendra's.
"Pa, Ma.Lusa Abi so go to Bali, drop Faiha yes!" They are currently gathered in the living room after dinner.
"Indeed, Faiha stuff use in titipin everything.It is certain we will always take care of him because Faiha we already consider like our own daughter. Abi, Abi.weird you are." Mama Malika.
"Yes, that's not what Abi means."
Before long, Faiha brought a tray containing two cups of coffee and two cups of tea and a plate of snacks.
"It's Pa, Ma.please taste it!"
"Thank you, dear."
"Yes, same Ma." Faiha nodded and smiled politely.
"There's no problem in your latest project?" It was Mr. Aryan who spoke to Abiseka.
"God does not exist, Pa. And hopefully it goes smoothly without any hitch."
And Mr. Aryan just nodded in understanding."Good, all three successful, Son."
"Thanks Pa."
"Oh yes, Mama has a suggestion, how about if Faiha come with you to Bali.Yes itung-itung all honeymoon, right.Where?"
"Ma, Abi was there to work. Do not confuse it with non-essential affairs that exist later can even mess up the work of Abi.Mama is there." Resenting.
"Yes once rowed two three terlamoaui islands, right. Who knows when you come home from there mom and dad can get a grandson.Yes, Pa?"
Mr. Aryan did not respond to the words of the iatri who always wanted a lot and was very impatient to immediately fondle grandchildren.
"Tuh, Papa just don't agree.Mama this is-there anyway. Honeymoon business or not is our business and want to go anywhere if, we want to honeymoon it's up to us, Ma." Abiseka responded to the babbling of the mother who always made her dizzy.
"Yes, Mama just proposed, Bi. Who knows the sustenance anytime and anywhere in the guesswork. Oh, dear Faiha." Gently stroked the cheeks of the son-in-law and Taiha only smiled grimacingly.
Abiseka got up from her seat and wanted to go to her room. He became dizzy to hear all the wishes of the strange mother.
"Where are you going, Bi. Mama's not done talking."
"You go to the room, sleepy to sleep."
"Take your wife dong, just run away."
"Yes come! he just kept quiet, kok."
"Geez, same wife does not have any kalem. Come on baby, come with your husband to the room. Don't forget to pray before mem–"
"Faiha my beloved wife, come on baby!" Abiseka immediately cut off Mama Malika's speech. He knows what the continuation of that word is.
"I–iya mas, Ma, Pa. Faiha to the room first. Good night." His expression with a face that had been embarrassed because of Abiseka's speech just now.
As Mama Malika smiled meaningfully. " Well, that's the same romantic wife. That's Papa Aryan's son."
"What does Ma have to do with Papa?" Mr. Aryan frowned confusedly.
"Yes, papa' time is super romantic his son even kayak kanebo crisp." The nickname Faiha gave to her husband. Mama Malika chuckles amusedly if she remembers the words of the daughter-in-law.
Arriving inside the room, Faiha immediately picked up a pillow and led her towards the sofa. And Abiseka noticed it.
"Do you want that pillow?"
"Eh, yes, go to sleep, sir, I can borrow the pillow. I'm going to sleep on the couch and you won't allow me to sleep in your bed either."
"Who said that?"
"Yes even if you don't say, I already understand and know myself, kom. Good night, Sir!"
"Hei–always kind of knew you were, huh. When did I ever say that? Already, just sleep here. I don't want to risk Mama knowing we're sleeping apart."
"Are you sure just for that reason? Master's not looking for a chance at narrowness, is he?"
"You always argue yes. Don't talk too much.Quick sleep here!"
Faiha still stands sculpting. The girl was still doubtful whether she should obey her husband's orders.He was afraid that something would happen, yes, however they are a legitimate married couple and do not matter to do anything. Faiha so shuddered in horror at imagining that yes. Faiha's mind begins to be contaminated by mama Malika's absurd speech.
"Ee—that's what's taking him."
"Aaaahhh–"
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