Arrived - Arrived Matchmade

Trapped in traffic

In the Citra office lobby stands waiting for Adam who has not come. The image of his own smile because today he brought lunch for the handsome man. The person who was waiting finally came along with Andi along with other employees. The image approached Adam with its broad steps.

"Good morning Adam." Apply by showing a smile.

"......"

Adam and Andi only glanced at a glance. They continued their steps towards the work room. The image frowned because Adam did not return his greeting. The image could only follow their steps behind. Roughly the girl placed the paper bag containing lunch on the table.

"Look at it later." Inner Image is irritating.

Adam and Andi start turning on their computers and doing their jobs. Likewise with Citra he has also been able to work on some of the files that he learned yesterday with Roni.

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"Snake!!" Shouted the mother calling Zahira.

"What's the matter, Mak? Hira's in the bathroom washing clothes!" Zahira shouted as well.

I walked into the bathroom with the door open.

"Outside is your mother-in-law." Zahira's mother told the princess.

"Please wait a minute, Mom. Hira just rinsing this." He answered while lighting a water faucet to rinse the clothes he was washing.

"Yes already." Mother nodded.

"Stay careful, Nduk, watch the floor slippery." Mother was worried because her daughter wanted to wash her own clothes in the bathroom.

"Yes Mak." Zahira replied obediently.

Zahira's mother left the princess and found her Besannya sitting on the front porch alone.

"Wait a minute, San, Hira's doing the laundry." Said Mom while serving drinks and snacks.

"Yes San." Answer Adam's Mother.

Actually, Adam's mother wanted to ask the Besannya, why let her daughter-in-law wash her own clothes. Even though at home, Zahira he freed the task not to do the usual work the son-in-law did because he remembered the daughter-in-law who was pregnant young. But Adam's mother couldn't protest either considering that her Besan was Zahira's biological mother.

"A lot of San clothes that Zahira washed?" Ask Adam's mother who couldn't help but ask.

Zahira's mother shook her head.

"Not much San, just her clothes and Adam's boy. Though I had already forbidden not to wash clothes but still insistent, he said he also needed to move his body." Replied Zahira at length who seemed to be able to understand the contents of his Besannya head.

Mother was relieved too. Not how long Zahira had been out with a bucket to dry her clothes.

"Mother.." Call Zahira to her mother-in-law and kiss the back of the woman who became her husband's mother.

"Son, you shouldn't wash your clothes in the bathroom. You just take her dirty clothes home." Reproof the mother-in-law.

I was afraid that Zahira would slip into the bathroom.

"It's just a little bit about Mom her dirty clothes. I'm also bored if I don't do anything." Zahira answered with a sweet smile.

"Yes, you're sitting here now." He patted the empty chair next to him.

"Mother come here to bring fruits for you and also for your family." Mother said pointing to a basket of fruits on the table.

"Okay, so troublesome San." Said Zahira Sungkan.

Adam's mother smiled. "Just like whoever San." Answer Mother.

***

Lunch arrived and Citra immediately approached Adam.

"Adam, I brought you lunch. We're eating in the canteen yuk." Take the image by not knowing yourself.

Andi also did not want to miss, he stood up and approached Adam.

"Bro, let's eat outside." Andi patted Adam on the shoulder while glancing cynically towards Citra.

Adam nodded. "Come on." Answer to Andi.

"Adam.. How is this food?" The image blocked the path of the two men while lifting his paper bag.

"Well, you can take Tholib." Andi pointed at his slightly fat companion.

"What's calling me?" Ask Tholib.

"This.. Image bring lunch, he said he wants to share with you." Andi replied while holding a smile.

The image glared towards Andi. It's good to have his lunch to share with the fat guy.

"Where, I happen to be a laper too?" Tholib asked as she stroked her distended stomach.

Tholib stood up and approached Citra. Inevitably Citra was forced to eat with Tholib in the office cafeteria.

"Andi*didn.." The image in the heart. Andi always managed to thwart the plans he made.

Adam and Andi eat at a cafe.

"Haha... Did you see that poison conch's expression?" Andi asked satisfied.

Adam smiled faintly. "Yes, look." Adam answered briefly.

"Surely now he's upset. Very clever of him, there's only his appeal. Ask to be delivered home, bring you lunch. I don't know what else tomorrow will be." Andi's heart is not out of thought.

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"Tumben you two are shaking?" Roni asked Adam and Andi in the office parking lot.

"It's customary to keep the conch out of the poison so it can't run on Adam's motor." Andi replied so casually.

Roni smiled funny. "You are Ndi.." Roni bobbing head.

"We'll go back first." Adam's Pamit to Roni.

"Yes." Yeah." Roni nodded.

Adam who was hounding Andi.

"Dam, we're going to Mila's place of work." Andi said a little loudly.

"Well?" Ask Adam.

"Don't ask too many questions, just take me there." Said Andi without telling her intention.

Once at Mila's workplace, Mila was waiting for Andi in front of her shop. Andi immediately came down to approach his lover.

"Bro, my bike you just take home. Me and Mila have a little business." Andi.

"Let's just say, if you two want a gini afternoon date." Adam's Lips.

"Haha. know it." Answer Andi.

"Let's get your own bike at Zahira's house." Adam Say.

"Yes-yes. It's there you go home. Poor Zahira awaits your return." Banish Andi.

Adam darted leaving Andi at Mila's workplace. In the middle of the road there is a traffic jam there may be an accident. All cars and motorcycles are running slowly.

"What's ahead. Why is it stuck like this? Not as usual." Adam Mumbled.

Up to half an hour later, Adam was free from traffic and immediately drove fast to get home.

The Maghrib Adhan has. Zahira was worried that her husband had not returned. Adam also did not give it up if it had to be overtime at the office. Zahira continued to look towards the door.

"Nduk. You pray first. Maybe your husband's overtime so it's not coming home yet." Said Mother.

"Yes Mak." Answer Zahira.

With a heavy heart he stepped into the bathroom to worship and perform Maghrib prayers.

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