CEO (Finn & Sandra)

Finn Pack

Ramon, Manda, Tristan, and Vivian gather at the Lake House. They chatted at the dining table while enjoying the prepared lunch dishes.

Everyone was shocked at the news of Kanaya's death. According to their views, the life story of Tristan's ex-lover is very sad. A moment of silence.

“Tragic.” Manda broke the silence.

“Takangka,” sahut Sandra.

“Saddening,” timpal Ramon.

Although hating, but pity overcame these feelings and sincerely they apologized. Finn was busy stroking Sandra's back. Occasionally kiss the wife's hair while inhaling the aroma and pecking the cheeks.

“Finn, you don't comment?” ask Tristan.

Finn looked. “Ironis.” Then, back to the activities that had paused.

“But, I am still curious about the reason Kanaya wants to trap Finn,” said Tristan.

“What's the reason, yes?” Manda was curious.

“Perhaps not, if Kanaya agrees to the conspiracy, in addition to money, also wants a surrogate father for the future baby? Finn the target.” Tristan.

“True also.” Then, Sandra turned to look at Finn. “Luckily at that time you are still aware to refuse the invitation to sleep. Otherwise ...,” He shook his head, as if reluctant to imagine such a bad thing.

“If not, it could be that Finn will be put in charge of the baby that Kanaya.” conceived Ramon continued Sandra's words.

Sandra hugged Finn tightly. “Our wedding ring savior.”

“Iya.” Just now Finn wants to return the wife's embrace. Sandra took it off.

“Now the thought is Alexander. Does he know or doesn't that Kanaya is my ex? Or do take randomly female, as long as it can be paid?” Tristan questioned.

“One more time, why is Alex still in Indonesia? Hopefully he won't be back to doing something.” Manda looked at Sandra. “Sand, stay alert and take care of yourself. Okay.”

Sandra nodded. “Iya, Brother.”

“Pusing thought of everything. Kanaya is impossible. Why don't we ask directly the same bulle klimis?” Vivian.

“Honey, if only it were that easy,” Tristan said.

All mutually agreed. Only Finn was busy alone as he looked at Sandra with an adoring look.

Ramon, Manda, Tristan, and Vivian don't pay attention to Finn's polah. It's just reluctant to comment even though he saw it quite off guard.

“Dek, please get me a bowl, can you? I want to eat meatballs.”

Sandra nodded. He got up to the plate. Finn followed the wife.

Finn walked while clutching Sandra's back shirt. He looks like a child afraid of losing his mother. The wife sat down, and the man sat down too.

“Sand, divide ice water. Ask for help fetchin, yes,” pinta Vivian on purpose.

Sandra got up. Open the fridge and take a bottle of mineral water. Finn followed again, doing the same thing as before.

Sandra sat down with Finn following along as well. Manda joined the act of giving orders, “Sand, have soy sauce? Can you please get it?”

Sandra nodded. Because the housekeeper was not in place because he told them to go all out. Be, Finn's wife was back and forth with the beloved man continuing to tail.

Ramon, Manda, Tristan, and Vivian throw one another a glance. However, none of them made a sound.

The conversation continues, but Finn seems to ignore it. He's focused on one person, Sandra. Peeping the hand of the wife, stroking hair, kissing the cheeks, fingers were traveling down and up around the arms, leaning the head on the shoulders, and other processors that make all no longer careless, he said, but it is the stage of wonder.

“Bee, I want also.” Finn opened his mouth to feed Sandra the meat on the plate.

All gaping. Not because of the request but the tone and gesture of Finn's body is very spoiled.

Sandra according. “You want to eat green sambal lung too? Delicious.”

Finn nodded. “Wear rice. I'm hungry.”

“Oke.”

“His many flags.” Sandra picked up the following vegetables, but was immediately rejected by Finn. “Do not use vegetables. I'm not getting along with them.”

“Oke.”

Sandra feeds Finn. The couple was both engrossed. While others are gawking.

Two hours later

“Dek, sometime we make a barbecue event here. Excite for sure,” said Tristan.

“Agree.”

“Ikut.”

“Ayo aja.”

All menahut. Sandra also agreed.

“Set aja time. Bring all family.” Sandra chimed in with a smile.

Finn didn't respond. He hugged his wife from behind with his head into Sandra's neck.

“We're back, Finn, Sandra.” They all speak the same.

Sandra nodded with a smile and waved her hand.

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Next day

Sunday is the time Finn used to wear to sports. Starting from the morning run, sit-ups, push-ups, boxing, or swimming. However, this time he decided to look and just want to lay the body on the mattress.

Lately, Sandra's been pretty surprised to see Finn's papa. Because it is inversely related to habits. He thought his husband was really sick. When checking normal body temperature.

Sandra was increasingly confused, when Finn often complained of dizziness, nausea, picky food, and being lazy. The new hobby of the husband is now falling.

Roy also told Sandra. Lately, when working in the office, Finn had to be in a new push to move. If not, the boss chose to lay down his body on the sofa for tired reasons.

Roy says again, Finn's energy will return as soon as noon. Therefore, now all meetings or work begin when the sun is hot. Rather than being a mess due to the laziness of the boss.

He wants to go to the doctor, but Finn refuses. He said it's fine. Sandra agreed with her husband. Because it is seen in terms of physical, it is healthy.

“Honey, already want noon.”

“Hm. Come, Bee. Hug me.”

Sandra according. He climbed into the bed and grabbed the husband.

“I was from earlier nauseous, but came out with nothing. The thing is, if it's near you, it's gone. So, don't stay away from me. Or I have to go back and forth the bathroom.”

“Better you get up and take a shower.”

“No. Let you be fresh.”

“I lazy shower. The water is against me. They act cold.”

Sandra rolled her eyes lazily. “Warm water bath.”

“No. I'm not a baby.”

“Honey ..”.

“Bee ...”

“Can I ask mom or mami?”

“Ask what?”

“Why are you like a sick person? But, apparently not. Invited to the doctor also always refused.”

“I told you, just tell me the happy news. Other it, don't tell me anything.”

“I just want to ask, nothing more. Who knows if mom or mom has a solution?”

“The solution is just you.”

“I?”

“Yes, as I said earlier. Near you my nausea is gone, dizziness is also reduced, eat also want.”

Strange, inner Sandra.

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By noon, Finn was starting to have energy. He took a shower and took his wife for a walk to the shopping center.

“I haven't taken you shopping in a long time. Buy whatever you want.”

Sandra shakes. “I'm not in the mood to shop.”

“Loh, we're here.”

“You brought me. I just according.”

Finn exhaled. “Have an interesting idea? We've been here.”

Sandra seemed to think. However, not yet answering, a soft voice called out.

“Finn.” A slender, tall, and beautiful woman with curly hair draped in greeting. He was standing right behind Finn.

At that moment, Finn felt something was wrong with his sense of smell and stomach. It reverses the body and instantly nausea strikes. However, he was resistant.

“Sorry, you know my husband?” Sandra's trying to be friendly.

“I Sonia. Finn's ex-lover.” The words glided with a spoiled voice as well as full of emphasis.

Sandra exhaled a tired breath. I've guessed. Wonderful! Is it trending in the present era of women clearly mentioning ex-lovers in front of legitimate wives? I can say friend. At least take care of your self-worth. Don't be proud and say it in a voice like a cat asking for a mate.

“I don't remember you,” Finn said.

Hearing Finn's words, Sandra was eager to laugh. Too many exes in the past, it makes the husband not remember them much.

“Forgotten or intentionally forgotten because there is your wife? We had love three years ago. Yes, even if it is only one month,” bright Sonia with a forced smile on her face.

Sandra wants to answer. Finn spoke first.

“I told you, I don't remember you. Are those words unclear? If it were true, I would have had a beautiful wife. You forget the past. Understood!” Finn pulled Sandra's hand away.

Sonia gaped at Finn's words. He thought with a beautiful face of hundreds of millions of operations, could pull back the former. But, it turns out zonk!

“Sial! Accidentally met again. I thought Finn would be fascinated. Cih, I'm still much prettier than your wife!”

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“Bee, wait here.” Finn ran straight to the toilet. He spewed out his stomach.

Damnit damnit! What perfume is that woman? It stinks, makes me nauseous. Finn bathes.

“Honey.” As soon as Finn came out of the toilet Sandra approached and held her husband's cheek. “You okay?”

“Woman earlier made my stomach nauseous.”

“You vomited?”

“Iya.”

“We go home, yes. It seems, you are not well.”

“I'm healthy. Just the smell of that woman made my stomach stir. Now it's better.”

A smell? The woman's feelings are fragrant. Sandra was astonished.

“We go home.”

“Bee.” Finn shook his head.

“Ya, already. We go somewhere else.”

“Oke.”

Sandra decided to go to the museum. The Museum of Modern and Contemporary Art in Nusantara or commonly called Museum MACAN. Located in the area of Oranges Garden, West Jakarta. Open every Tuesday-Sunday from 10.00-16.00. She booked tickets for two via the blue-yellow app.

Museum MACAN is an exhibition of art and holiday in Jakarta that is loved by many tourists. There are many hundreds of high-level artworks, ranging from the creation of Indonesian artists to foreign countries.

From students, millennials to adults love the place. Not to mention, can take pictures with the background of the work that is instagramable. Getting fun.

One of them is the work of Japanese artist Yayoi Kusama. Can be enjoyed by a variety of people, ranging from serious connoisseurs to art lovers just make it a setting for unique photos.

There are also works by artists of the homeland, one of which is owned by Henk Nangung entitled ‘View Batavia (Batavia Scene), (1939)'.

Finn and Sandra walk around the museum. Look in admiration for the works of the nation and the world.

Tired of exploring, they visited the cafe contained in the museum, precisely opposite the infinity mirrored room. The place is all glazed wall. So that we can enjoy the view of Jakarta while sipping a cup of coffee with expensive flavors.

“After this we go home, yes. I'm worried about your condition,” Sandra said.

“I'm fine. Look, it's not nauseous.”

“Honey, according. Okay.”

“Iya. Okay. Fine, My bee. I according.”

Sandra smiled and gently stroked the back of Finn's hand.