APOLOGISE

Accompany Affandi Eat

Affandi and Jackson occupy the seats that have been determined for the invitees. Jackson, who was very hungry, still refrained from eating with his boss. But Affandi has not just started it or touched the food that is ready to be held at the table. I don't know what Affandi thinks.

" Mister Affandi can we start eating?" ask Jackson who is impatient.

" gr..Oh, my God, you eat first, Jackson, if you're hungry, don't hold back hunger. I don't want you to get sick from hunger."

" Good Mr. Affandi.."

Affandi looked at the food dish, but for a moment his eyes saw a business card tucked he took the business card. Affandi reads a business card with the name NF cafe. Apparently the dish at the table is a food menu from cafe Nausha. Affandi smiled too.

Affandi's eyes immediately circled the room of the building, he looked for the existence of Nausha, sure Affandi's eyes caught the figure of Nausha who was standing in the corner of the building room.

Affandi then thinks he wants to prank Nausha who is still his wife.

" Jackson how does this food taste, is it delicious?"

" Suponious Mr. Affandi.."

Affandi then returned to meet Nausha who was still standing he was like monitoring his men. Affandi then called one of his men Nausha who happened to pass by was carrying a fresh drink.

" Sst..come here!" flicking his finger.

The cafe staff stopped immediately.

" Yes your master called me?" while pointing at himself.

" Yes.."

The officer came straight to Affandi's desk.

" I'm sorry do you need anything?"

" Please get to the one with this card.."

" Mother Nausha Master?"

" Yes. said to her, I asked for corn soup meat made by Mother Nausha, I don't want this soup."

Making the officer was confused by the request Affandi soup made by his boss. While the boss only provides dessert food.

" Why shut up, let's tell your boss!"

" Good a minute, sir!"

Affandi looks like Nausha's men are talking in the corner. Affandi just smiled looking at his wife's confused face. Not how long Nausha rushed to approach the table pointed by his men. But after close turns out without Nausha guessing is Affandi's table. It makes Nausha nervous.

Nausha tried to shake off her nervousness, she took a deep breath

" Yes, sir, can I help you?" Nausha stood beside Jackson.

Jackson who was full enough to see the situation is unlikely he also had to be at the table was aware. He stood up and pura wanted to go to the toilet.

" My Mr. Affandi go to the toilet first!"

Nausha was currently so unmoved now it was just him and Affandi at the invitation table. Affandi who sat staring fixedly on Nausha's face.he had not touched at all the food served at the table.

" Sit down!"

Nausha felt awkward but was also astonished as to what she should sit for. Nausha stood still.

" Nausha, sit down! you look like you're just collecting debt standing like that."

" huh? eum.." Nodding.

Nausha hesitates to sit down, slowly lowering her buttocks sitting next to Affandi, Affandi seems to be relaxed.

" How are you?"

" Eum.ba-good Mr. Affandi."

" I want to eat please serve me!"

" Huh?" Nausha looked at me.

" This soup looks bad, I want your soup.."

" Eugh..? ta-but that can't be sir!"

" Take the food put it on my plate!"

" Huh..Mr. Affandi what the hell is?" speak it in the heart.

Nausha a little hard to swallow his saliva, his hands have not moved to take the food that Affandi pointed.

" You're still my wife, you don't want to serve your husband.?"

" I'm sorry Mr. Affandi, we're not going to get a divorce soon, and I'm coming to court later."

" For that before the hammer on tap you are still my wife, quickly serve me! I'm hungry already."

" gr.." Nausha clucked in annoyance.

But finally Nausha's hand moved also took the food and put it on Affandi's plate.

Nausha was silent only her hands were busy serving Affandi at that table.

" Don't leave before I finish this meal!"

Affandi started scooping food into his mouth. Nausha had a glance at Affandi enjoying the food very much.

" You didn't eat?"

" No Mr. Affandi.." he smiled back.

Nausha still accompanied Affandi to eat, his mind felt like he was doing things like the habits of his time with Affandi. Serving and accompanying Affandi Breakfast or dinner after Affandi came home from the office. He cooks every day for Affandi.

" Where is the menu from your cafe, show me I want to try it.."

" Hh this.this and this too." Reply with his hand pointing at the menu of his cafe.

Affandi just nodded.

" I want that sweet food!"

Nausha's hand instantly picked up the cut of sweet cake for Affandi. Food from cafe Nausha is very good in the tongue of Affandi. No wonder the daily cuisine made by Nausha or cake made by Nausha while still living with her Affandi always enjoy her.

Nausha still faithfully accompanies Affandi to a meal at the table. Unconsciously he was brought back to the atmosphere when he used to still live in Affandi's house.

Affandi has finished eating, Nausha must go back to monitor his men.

" Mr. Affandi I must return."

" Thank you for accompanying me to eat."

" Yes Mr. Affandi.."

Nausha immediately went to leave the table Affandi, whether it feels can not be explained there is a sense of pleasure to be close to Affandi and accompany Affandi eat, but he was also sad because he would be divorced with Affandi. Nausha then went to the toilet and wanted to wash her face so that her mind and feelings were calm.

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