Not Dream Heaven
Cravings

...~Happy Reading~...

Drrt... Drtts..

Mike, who had just finished his meeting, immediately stopped his footsteps when he felt the vibration of his cell phone from his pants.

For a moment, he fell silent and frowned. Did he not see wrong? her inner.

After a long time, now arrived he got a chat message from his wife, Chila. Is he dreaming? mike Inner, or maybe Chila misdelivered?

My wife

'Assalamu'alaikum Mas, has the meeting finished?'

Unknowingly, Mike smiled his smile when he opened the message sent by his wife.

^^^"Walaikumsalam, alhamdulillah Mas has finished meeting. Coming home soon, what's up? Is there something you want?"^^^

He was still standing in front of the elevator door, leaning against the wall and waiting for a reply from his wife.

Mike did not care about the confused gazes of his employees. Maybe, his employees will think, why his boss can hang out in front of the elevator while smiling his own smile.

But Mike doesn't care. Clearly, he was very happy to get a message from his wife.

My wife

'Can Chila ask for help?'

^^^"What can you help? Say?"^^^

Long enough Chila did not reply again, making Mike feel even more curious. Finally, he decided to call his wife.

Tuuttts... Tuuttts...

'Assalamu'alaikum Mas, ' Chila replied from the other end.

"Walaikumsalam, dear. What was? You want something?" mike asked so gently.

"That mm, Chila did not know, it's just—" There was a sound of heavy breathing from Chila's side.

Mike thought his wife was confused. As if there was something he wanted, but hesitated to say.

"Tell me, you'll make it" said Mike, trying to persuade Chila.

"Chila wants brem" she said quickly.

"Food," Chila replied quickly again.

"Food? Brem? Likewhat? And where should I buy it?" mike asked a little confused. Because he had just heard of a food called Brem.

"Chila doesn't know," Chila muttered so softly.

"All right, I'll go home and bring it. Mas will find first," said Mike although not sure.

"really?" chila's exclaim suddenly sounded like a happy screech.

"God willing," answered Mike, smiling with relief.

"Alright, Chila will wait. Assalamu'alaikum," Chila said as if impatiently.

"Walaikumsalam," answered Mike, then the phone connection was cut off.

Smile continues to rise on Mike's face. He really felt very happy and grateful because this was the first cravings that Chila wanted to her.

Entering his office, he called his assistant and secretary.

"Can I help you sir?" ask Ray as Mike's personal assistant.

"Ray, Nadin, get me Brem for my wife!" mike said with his flat face, "Ah no. You just find out where the place sells, let me buy myself."

"Sorry sir, what's Brem like?" asked Ray who had just heard the name.

"If for the Jakarta area, I do not know sir. But I like to buy through online, because after I was typical food from Java where I forgot. Sorry sir," said Nadin who he already knew about the food.

"Have you met the food?" mike asked, looking at his secretary.

"Already sir, and indeed I like him too. If you want, I will bring it tomorrow. Because just yesterday my package came from buying online," said Nadin offer.

"My wife wants it now, today!" mike said his sighing heavily, "Let's go, now you go home, bring the food and go back to the office!"

"Se—now Sir?" nadin asked a little doubtfully.

The problem is, the distance of the house and office is quite far. Meanwhile, it has entered the office hours. If he had to go back and forth, it would not be very long and would also be until night.

"Bring Ray with you! I'll wait here!" mike is undeniable.

And finally inevitably, Ray and Nadin immediately rushed away to take the food. The actual food Mike himself does not know what it looks like, let alone how it tastes he does not know.

...~To be continue... ...