CHEATING

Home Night

"Train, you better go home! It's a malem." Sefia told her son's babysitter.

"But Madam, you're alone. Where can I leave Madam, den Rian will be active malem, also Mr. Dedi's home must be late."

"It's okay, I can take care of Rian alone."

"Is Madam really okay with me staying?" ask Ratih unsure.

Sefia nodded with a smile. "Nothing, you also need rest."

"That is my duty Madam, I also love the same den Rian. So a job like this is no longer a problem for me."

Sefia smiled hearing that. "Thank you, coach? mr. Dedi is not wrong to choose you as a babysitter for Rian."

"Thank you too Madam, for entrusting me to take care of Atmaja's successor."

Ratih took care of the room before he left to go home, and he timidly asked.

"Oh, ma'am, who's the guy who brought the kid to the hospital?" ask him in shame.

Sefia who knew that smiled. "He's Angga, my ex-husband."

"Well pantes, no less handsome as Mr. Dedi."

Sefia laughed at hearing that. "Why indeed? You have a crush on her?"

Instantly Ratih became red blushing, and embarrassed. "Ah, not so, madam. How could a man like Mr. Angga look at a lowly woman like me."

Sefia patted Ratih's shoulder. "Rat, Angga's a good man. He does not look at the caste of people, the proof is that he used to sincerely accept me for who I am. So, you can't talk like that?"

Ratih nodded quickly, with pleasure. "Yes, Madam."

"When I see him again, I know you guys."

"No Madam! I know myself."

"Hem, again."

****

Dedi was preoccupied with the files scattered on his desk, until he forgot to charge the battery for his phone.

"Oh my God, I forgot to tell my wife." she lamented to herself.

Dedi rubbed his face rough, then pressed the phone on his desk which was directly connected to his secretary.

"Hallo, yes sir?" anggi answered across the street.

"You better go home! It's already night."

"No sir, I'll wait for you to come home together."

"Don't wait for me! You better go home first, I don't matter."

"But sir..."

Dedi immediately closed his phone.

"Ih, I was immediately killed anyway. Whatever, this might be my chance."

Soon Anggi orders a warm chocolate for him to give to his superior Dedi, to take his heart will care more for him.

"Sir, I ordered this for you." put it on the table.

"Thank you." said without looking. "But didn't I tell you to go home?"

"I'm your secretary, so rude if I go home before you."

"I'll be home late, go home!"

"But sir.."

Dedi stared at Anggi sharply, until Anggi ciut for a moment. "My driver will take you home."

"Okay sir, thank you" he said lowered his head, then went out of the room to pass by.

"aaaa. Shit shit! Kok not mempan anyway." muttered annoyed, on his own.

****

It was getting late, and Dedi immediately packed his things to go home.

When he returned home, Dedi had found his son and wife were sleeping soundly because of fatigue, until he did not realize that her husband had returned home.

Carefully he entered the dressing room in pajamas, and lifted up his son, who was lying next to his mother, to be moved into a special bed for him.

Coincidentally, his son squirms and whines for milk. Then Dedi quickly made formula milk for his son.

"Mimik a lot yes, dear" he said when giving his son milk, while Sefia was still sleeping soundly in bed.

When Rian was full enough, he fell back into a deep sleep, and Dedi kissed his cheek gently. "Good sleep, baby" she whispered to her son.

He then turned around and laid his body next to his wife who was sleeping on her side of the bed.

Dedi stroked his wife's hair, removing the child's hair that covered her face behind her ears. Until he freely looked at his wife's face who was sleeping so innocently.

"Honey, you've come home" Sefia said later, waking up with her eyes still tightly closed.

"He'emm." he said, stroking his wife's face and slipping his lips at a glance. "Sleep again if you're sleepy."

"Yes, but I'm hungry and sleepy." said Sefia rasping.

"Yaudah, you just wait here! Let me cook you fried rice."

"Don't baby! You must be tired."

"It's okay, you must also be tired because Rian ngurus alone daritadi." said Dedi moved, but Sefia pulled his arm. "What?"

"Dear first!" he asked, because it is too happy to have a husband who is very understanding and caring for him.

Dedi smiled to see his wife's behavior, he then held both sides of his wife's face and kissed her forehead, both cheeks, nose and lips alternately. "Wait a minute!" the door before passing went to the kitchen to cook.

Sefia nodded. "Yes." Yeah."

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Note: God, please give me a husband like Mas Dedi! If not for Dedi, Mario Maurrer is no problem either. I am truly born.