Married On Agreement
(Season 3) 130. Tumbens
The chauffeur? Since when did Rio hire a driver. His face was fierce again, similar to Irwan's.
Mawan looked at Indra's face, looking at her with an unsettled look. "Can you leave us both here?"
Both? What does Papah want?
"I'm sorry, I can't" Indra replied.
"Why can't it? There's something I want to talk to him about."
The deg!
Suddenly Wulan's heart immediately beat very fast. Perhaps this was his first time meeting Mawan without Rio. Really, he was scared. Moreover, hearing the sentence that Mawan uttered. The nervousness that Wulan endured, still trying to be calm.
"If you want to talk, please talk. I won't bother." Indra remains in position.
"You mustn't be rude to me, yes! I said go yes, go! Don't you know I'm Rio's Papa?!" mawan growled while standing, he reached Indra.
"That's why I didn't go, because the Father is Mr. Rio's Papah" Indra argued.
"What do you mean?" Mawan looked at him suspiciously.
"I was ordered by Mr. Rio to be next to Miss Wulan, especially if he met with Mr."
Mawan clucked irritably, he sat back down while holding his arm.
How outrageous Rio, when I can't talk to his wife for one eye. Too much being a person.
"What do you want to talk to me about? Just talk, Pah," said Wulan hesitantly. He did not feel good to see Mawan who was turning his face because he was upset.
Mawan turned to her, looked into Indra's eyes for a while and looked at her face again. "Do you love Rio?"
Ah no, actually that's not what Mawan wants to say. But his tongue was so tongue when Indra followed to hear it. He will report everything to his boss. Mawan does not want his household threatened. You know, how to be Mawan who feels depressed right now.
"Yes, Pah. I love Mas Rio," he replied without hesitation.
Wulan's cheeks instantly met red, she also smiled shyly. Really, Mawan more nauseous to see it, very sorry to ask like that.
Fuck up! Not Rio, not Wulan. They're both lebay!
"Oh, how old are you?" ask again.
Wulan directly held onto her stomach, attracting a happy smile. Felt that Mawan was starting to notice him. "It's been a month, Pah."
"Are you ...." Mawan hung his words, he was difficult to speak freely.
"You what, Pah? I why?" ask Wulan.
"No, you forget it." Mawan shook his head.
***
After school, Wulan immediately drove Clara home. It was beautiful intentions to play to the house of Revelation as well. But Mawan strictly forbid it. As a result, he did not play.
"Dad!" clara shouted as she got down from the car, she ran towards Revelation who was making orders for buyers. It's daytime, so many people buy meatballs to make lunch.
"Miss Wulan, I'm leaving for Mr. Rio's office, okay?" ask Indra when she sees Wulan coming down from the car.
"Yes, Sir. Father carefully. Thank you for driving me and Clara."
"Together." Indra pulled back his car. Then drive towards Rio office.
Wulan moved her legs towards the front porch of her house, approaching Clara who was sitting. He smelled the scent of the meatballs made by Revelation, at once his stomach was hungry and his tongue wanted it.
"Dad, I want to eat meatballs, can you make them for me?" ask Wulan.
"Clara wants to, Dad!" timpal Clara's.
"Tumben you want to eat meatballs. But .. shouldn't you just eat rice, Wulan. It's noon already" said Revelation, who is still busy with its activities.
"Yes, eat meatballs with rice, can't Daddy" replied Wulan.
"Yes, Brother. I want to use rice too" said Clara.
"Hehehe ...." Clara chuckles at feeling funny. "Yes, Brother." Clara stepped inside the house.
"This is the meatball." Revelation gives two bowls of meatballs in Wulan's hands.
"Thank you, Dad."
"Excuse me. Is this Wulan Priyanka's house?" ask a man carrying a bouquet of red roses. It's like a package delivery courier.
Wulan, who was about to enter the house until she turned around, faced the courier who was standing in front of her. Then, Wulan put the two bowls of meatballs on the table.
"I'm Wulan Priyanka, what's up, sir?"
"This is a bouquet of flowers, for Ma'am," he said as he reached out his hand, but Wulan's hand did not immediately accept it.
"I didn't order flowers, sir. Who sent it?"
"I don't know, I was just told to take her from the store. Ma'am can check for himself, there's probably a name." The courier again gave the bouquet, approaching Wulan's hand.
"Maybe from Rio times, just accept it. Then ask Rio," explained Revelation.
Wulan nodded and held the bouquet in her hand. "Thank you, sir."
"Either. Please sign first, proof of receipt." The courier gave Wulan a proof paper and pen. Without lingering, Wulan signed her.
"Mhrs ... Sir, then excuse me," she said politely.
"Yes, sir," said Wulan and Revelation simultaneously.
Wulan immediately searched the name of the sender, his hand entered the flower arrangement and finally he found a small square paper that read.
..."I love you, Wulan ~ Rio Pratama"...
Reading the writing, really makes Wulan's heart pound. Not only was his hand holding the flower, but his heart was blossoming now, like it was flying into the air. Revelation smiled when she saw Wulan kissing the flower continuously, her son's cheeks also blushed.
"So right from Rio?"
"Yes, Dad. Look." Look." Wulan showed the rectangular paper to Revelation, making her nod and stroke her hair.
"It looks like Rio's already starting to love you, Dad's happy."
"Yes, I'm glad Dad too."
"May you and Rio always be happy, I always wish you all the best for your daughter." Revelation hugged Wulan's body for a moment and kissed her forehead.
"Amin Dad, I also want to be happy with Mas Rio."
"Eemm .. eat up you cook for later tonight, make Rio. Itung-itung pleases his heart. Don't forget to welcome him home from work, he'll be so happy."
"But .. I just know Mas Rio likes fried rice. Besides, I don't know her favorite dish, Dad," Wulan lamented.
"Ask the aunt maid in her house, she must know" Wahyu suggested.
"Dad's right, I'll call him now." Wulan went straight into her house, walking happily to the room. It was unrelenting to smell the flower.
"The taxi was not taken. Basis, Wulan ... Wulan." The revelation of the head bobbles when he saw the two bowls of meatballs were left alone. Then he himself brought it into the house.
*
Nightfall.
Tok .. tok.
It seems that proposed by Revelation, Wulan had already prepared her dinner with Rio in the room. Now he is opening the door, welcoming the arrival of Rio who just came home from work. His face looked so tired and tired. Her hair and clothes were a little messy. But the handsome man could still smile charmingly looking at his wife's beaming face.
"Mas Rio's home." Wulan kissed the back of Rio's hand and suddenly, she kissed his right cheek. Rio gasped in shock because of his treatment, it was not usual for the wife to do that. Moreover, suddenly kissing the cheek without being told. But honestly, Rio was very happy to get such treatment.
Tumbens. How come Wulan's a little aggressive, what's up, huh?
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