BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2

BETWEEN THE CEO AND MAFIA 2
A Very Short Meeting



That morning, Bayu still hugged Prita in his arms on the bed. Bayu's position is sitting leaning on the head of the bed, while Prita is in front of him. One night with my wife wasn't enough for me. He wants to stay longer with his wife. If he could, he wanted to be with his wife every day. He was tired of having to live in a narrow environment with all its limitations.


"Honey.... Again, yes.... " Bayu began to dip his head on the nape of his wife's neck.


"How many times have you woken me, Mom.... Every time you wake up again. Later if I have trouble walking, you will be ashamed."


"Hmmm.... Why should I be ashamed?" Bayu further tightened his embrace and kissed the nape of his wife. "Everyone knows that a husband and wife who have not met for a long time will do what in the room together."


Prita. Even during the shower, her husband still asked to repeat it in the bathroom. Now, when they were clean and tidy, her husband again persuaded her to do it again.


"So soon Bara will come, don't mess around." Prita held her husband's hand which sudsh began guerrilla on his body.


"Just a second.... Five minutes at most." Bayu remained clamorous to his wishes. He continued to dip his hands into his wife's clothes, fumbling at the soft surface of the skin still covered in clothes.


"I can't believe the five-minute words. That would be thirty minutes or an hour. And I won't be strong to take another shower."


"I used to bathe you, honey.... You don't have to bother, have a husband who's very good at bathing his wife."


The sound of Bayu's whisper, his breath that swept through his ears shrunk his body like goosebumps. Prita should not be watered down by the sweet words of her husband. He would not keep his words let alone about the duration.


"Just not anymore, it's been enough last night for you."


"Hm, not enough.... I still have a lot to get out of this."


"No.... "


"I must be diligent in saving so that you can get pregnant quickly."


"Why do you want me to get pregnant? Our children are small.... "


"It's okay, a lot of people love them. There is a babysitter too. If I add one more I don't think they'll mind. Instead they will be more happy their brothers are increasing. So, if you play together more."


Prita wondered why men easily say they want to have many children. In fact, having a child is not a simple thing, but it is very draining of energy and mind. Maybe because men never jump directly into caring for a baby for 24 hours nonstop.


"I'd love to see your belly grow and then I'll rub it like this." Bayu practiced rubbing the flat abdominal skin of Prita.


"If I'm pregnant, I should give birth to a baby, too. Then, I have to suckle her for up to two years. Are you sure you don't feel like you have a rival, Mas?"


"Livy's retired to be your rival, Mas. Do you want any new competitors smaller than Livy?"


Instantly Bayu imagined about Livy who always glanced at him sharply when he tried to approach his mother when Livy suckled. As if no one should dare to approach Livy's favorite mama.


"Just give formula from birth and it'll still be mine."


Bayu's hands have been actively rising to the chest, but Prita again lowered it.


"Ih.... The children themselves are given cow's milk. If there are no problems in terms of breastfeeding, it is better to breastfeed yourself. The best baby food is breast milk."


"I said three kids would be enough. If you want to add more, wait for them to get big enough."


"Hm.... " Bayu could only murmur after losing the debate.


"After all, you yourself are hard to wean, Mas. Don't be pretentious to want a baby if later it will be scrambled again with our child."


Yes, in addition to three small children at home, Prita also still has a big baby whose behavior is more spoiled than her children.


"Then, do I need to get out of here, huh?"


"Cocke escaped? Later Mas became a fugitive dong.... "


"I can't stay in this place anymore" Bayu said.


Yesterday, he used to live in prison. Why after meeting his wife did he want to quickly leave the place?


"Patience.... You're here to be secured from the outside, not a prisoner."


"Secured but in a prison like this, nowhere to go, no meeting with anyone, it's like being in jail."


"Do I need to come in with you in there, Mas?"


"You want to go to jail?"


"When you're together, it's okay."


"Don't, the food here isn't good."


Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok


The sound of the door being knocked.


"Wood.... Open door!" there was a loud cry from outside.


"No, Bara has come. Open the door, Mommy."


Prita rose from the lap of Bayu to tidy the clothes that were slightly disheveled because of the actions of her husband. Meanwhile, Bayu lazily stepped out of his bed and walked to the front door. It was only six in the morning and Bara's arrival made him quite upset. He should have come earlier in the day to spend more time with his wife.


When the door opened, there was a bright-looking face of Bara.


"Hi, you slept well last night, didn't you?" tanyakanya.


"I brought you both breakfast. Don't get in my way, I'm coming in."


Bara pushed the body of Bayu who was still standing in front of the door. He confidently walked into the house and sat down on the living room couch and put down the food he bought before coming.


"I don't know what your favorite food is, but I brought you some rice and rendang."


"Hm.... It smells good." Prita also came out of the room to find Bara.


"Morning, Mba Prita. Let's have breakfast together."


"You even bothered to bring us food. Thank you, yeah."


Prita soon joined Bara.


"Mas, let's sit here for breakfast." Prita patted the sofa that was next to her.


Bayu said, he approached the two and sat down next to Prita. Prita prepared one plate for Bayu and one plate for him. Meanwhile, Bara had already taken his food first.


"You gotta eat fast, yeah. You, Bayu, have to go back to seven."


Bayu had lost his appetite to hear he had to go back in there again.


"Later Mba Prita let me drive you home."


"No need, I called Fredi to pick me up."


"What else is it, why do I have to come back so early in the morning? Can't it be noon or later afternoon? Tega you just gave me a minute with my wife." Bayu protested.


"Huh, I've been letting you two in all night. Count how many hours you've been together."


"If my own father wouldn't do this either. How thank you as a friend."


"Curtain! What am I thanking you for? What I did for you guys is also a lot but no one is grateful."


If you remember, Bayu is always emotional. They could feel the promotion as well because of him. But, the treatment given to him was not as good as they had ever said.


"Mas.... While eaten. Although upset, the stomach still has to be filled." Prita's speech as well as the code so that her husband is not too emotional.


Bayu smile. He could not argue that Prita had spoken.


"You know, if we do this for your own good. This place is safe as a hiding place."


"Out there, there are still many who are looking for the existence of police informants like yourself that cause criminals to fret because lately many of them that we managed to catch."


"If they find out about you, not only are you in danger, but also Mba Prita and your children."


"This place has the best security system, let alone you being made as a prisoner, so no one will be suspicious."


"When will you release the plan? Don't joke about keeping me here for a year. I better run away."


"Patience first, wait until the news of your case subsides as well. And of course, if the conditions are more conducive."


Prita continued to enjoy his food while listening to conversations that he did not understand. I don't know what they're talking about, he can't digest it well. When he first met Bara, he explained that Bayu was not actually a prisoner, but was only placed in custody.


He said Bayu could not go home because there was still a special mission to be completed. At least Prita was relieved, Bayu was not dragged by the lawsuit. If a person like Bayu who voluntarily dismantles a crime is made a suspect, surely there will no longer be a person who will dare to be honest with the police.


"Bara, please treat my husband well as long as he's here, yes" Prita said.


"Yes, Mba. Don'worry. He is loved by many people here."


Bayu laughed a little hearing Bara's words. People who are kind to him not because they love him, but because they use him.


The mood of eating becomes quiet. They seem to have run out of talk. They can enjoy their food in peace. Half an hour later, the food on their table was gone. Fredi has also come to pick up Prita. And Bara, ready to deliver Bayu back in there.


"Can't I come back tonight to visit my husband?" chirps Prita.


Bara scratched his head, "Sorry, Mba. I don't think I can help if every night you two want to. I did this too without my father's knowledge."


"It's okay, honey. Later I'll just run away to see you." said Bayu.


"Don't try to escape if you don't want hot lead to penetrate your skin."


"Woh, look.... This newly promoted young cop is trying to threaten me." Bayu quipped.


"Here you go, don't talk about the weird. If you behave badly, I'll find it hard to defend you."


"Yes yes.... "


"Mba Prita, if there's a chance to come here again, I'll call you."


"Oh, okay. Thanks for the help, Bara."


"Mas, I'll go home first, yeah."


"Yes, Honey. Take care of yourself and the kids too. I'll try to get home soon."


Before they parted, they hugged for quite a while. Fredi and Bara as spectators. Bayu kissed his wife's forehead and let go of her entry into the car with Fredi.