
The eagle was already sitting sweetly on the dining room chair with the chicken fried noodles still puffing its smoke. In front of him, a steeping of lemongrass water and red ginger with a seductive aroma had just been served Mitha.
"Sit here, Mith" he said, pointing at the chair beside him. Mitha who originally wanted to sit on another chair turned back towards the seat beside the Eagle. They went through breakfast in silence. Only the Eagle who looks greedy to eat his breakfast then sipped the lemongrass water little by little afterwards.
"After my mother's seven-day event you came with me to the office" said the Eagle, opening his conversation.
"But I ...."
"Mitha we have agreed to continue the legacy company of papa and mama both. We have to work together. You can just stop by the office when you're pregnant." The conscious eagle had just slipped into speech immediately looked nervous because of it.
"Ehhmm.I mean..."
"How can I get pregnant? touched just not." Mitha grumbled making the Eagle more wrong behavior.
"I just mispronounced Mith. Just ignore it." Mitha glared as she finished her meal.
"here." The eagle reached out his hand to grab his wife's plate.
"Lho.where are you going?" Mitha looked at her husband confusedly.
"Yes washed." replied the Eagle lightly as he moved from his seat. Mitha quickly hunted him down.
"Let me just." The eagle brushed off Mitha's weak hand and continued his steps towards the sink.
"I told you, from now on we're partners. We work together, shoulder to shoulder. You've cooked, let me wash."
"Partners?" re-spell Mitha.
"Yes, work partner, home partner...."
"What is definitely not a partner to make children." cut Mitha without guilt while turning the steps to the tv room while carrying her lemongrass steeping glass.
Repeatedly pressing the remote button made him stop when he found one of the television stations showing his favorite drakor. Old movies anyway, but he really likes, repeatedly watching until he memorizes the storyline.
"Hedewh..romantis bangett..so sweett.." he said as he sipped his drink.
"That's just in the movie." The Eagle circus that had suddenly been sitting next to him.
"But I like it." Mitha replied back to me. They men are not drakor lovers. Let alone baper, listening never.
"Unfortunately the story in their film contrasts with their real-world lives." Mitha lamented regretfully.
"What are they, then?" Tuh kan ..The eagle doesn't know anything?? Bikes deh's.
"Yes they got married, but only for a moment. Trus separated." Mitha explained without taking her eyes off the television screen.
"So they're not a soul mate." Comment Light eagle.
"Not a soul mate to marry." mitha recalls glancing at the Eagle at a glance.
"Like us." concluded Mitha with my face. What he said is true. The fate of her marriage is terrible.
"What did you say? it is not that we have both agreed to learn to understand each other and also ...love." said Elang slowly near Mitha's ear. Instantly the fur around Mitha's neck brushed. She is a normal woman in general. The eagles' breathing that hit his neck reminded him of the heat of their first night even though it had to end with a hot heart. Mitha averted her eyes, not daring to meet the husband who was at a very intimate distance with her. Instinctively his body tried to stay away.
"Why hemm??" Of course Mitha was made to flutter because the Eagle was again advancing his face. His breath was also held because of it. But again and again he had misjudged. The eagle with a steady movement sought a comfortable position and laid his body and made Mitha's thigh as a cushion.
"Kok...mas Eagle even fall again?" mitha asked not understanding.
"I've been on a week off to Bian. It's better to work from home until your mom's seven-day event is over." about that Mitha already knows. But why is the holiday even filled with this thing?
"I'll get you a laptop with Eagle's cell phone?" tawar Mitha was of course just an excuse to be able to get away from the Eagle's comfort zone.
"For what?"
"Yes for the Elang mas work." The eagle was blown away by Mitha's plain attitude. His big fingers gently flicked the sharp nose of the woman who was still fascinated on her handsome face.
"What can I do now? They're even in business hours, a few hours later there's an incoming email. Just tell me you want to avoid me." Said the Eagle as if he could guess Mitha's way of thinking.
"Hmmm.not that." Mitha was not feeling well. Their relationship has just improved, the two must minimize misunderstandings or fights that are fatal to their relationship.
"Then?"
"I just...."
"Fecund?" guess the Eagle's on target. That was what Mitha felt right now. But he can't just admit it.
"The Eagle can do more important things."
"Nemenin's wife watching drakor is also important Mitha dear."
......bluuussss......
Mitha's face was blushing over it. That affectionate call with a romantic tone really embarrassed her. Listen to his abnormal heartbeat. He was afraid of the big head and misinterpreted the Eagle's attitude towards him.
"Your face..Why is it so red? do you like being called baby? The eagle raised his head and observed his misbehaving wife.
"Mmmmm....."
"Alright, from now on I'll call you that." Eagle broke up unilaterally.
"Now tell me about yourself."
"Me?" Mitha pointed to herself and got a nod from the Eagle.
"Yes, there's too much time I've missed when I'm away from you. Now tell me everything." asked the Eagle in his soft voice.
"Is that necessary?"