FAKE WIFE

Six Seven

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"Would you like to go to the office?" asked Fathia when the car they were riding in had left the hospital.

"The plan was Al, but what were you? don't I stay home alone?"

"No matter what Mas, there will be bi Runi I can chat later with him."

"OK, man. Want to buy something for lunch?"

"Would you like to eat at home or at a restaurant?"

"At home, yes, you want to take the file before going to the office" Aka replied while driving.

Arriving home while waiting for his wife to prepare lunch Aka took her files and laptop in the study. In the future he will start busy with the launch of new products in his company. Many clients have been waiting and complaining because Aka too long delaying.

A little hasty Aka enjoyed her lunch, because it was waiting for all employees to meet immediately.

"I'm leaving Al, maybe I'll be home tonight!"

"She, be careful when you let me go home at what time" said Fathia kissing the back of her husband's hand.

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Eleven o'clock past ten Aka never came home. The last message Fathia received from her husband said that Aka would be home at nine in the evening. But it's been over two hours. And Aka's phone was no longer active when Fathia tried to contact. The food that had been cooked had been warmed back and now it was cold again.

Bi Runi had also taken a break from earlier after warming up the food. Then Fathia asked her to go to the room first because she would wait for her husband to come home.

While watching television in the family room, the roar of her husband's car engine entered the garage. Fathia's face immediately smiled as she ran forward to open the door.

"Not sleeping yet?" aka asked in shock to see his wife opening the door.

"Have you eaten?" asked Aka who glanced at the dining table turned out that there was food still arranged there.

"No, I'm waiting for you to fear that you haven't eaten yet" replied Fathia.

Aka felt guilty for coming home two hours late more than the time promised to the wife. They are now walking towards the dining table.

"I used to be hot."

"No dear, we just eat," asked Aka to sit his wife in the chair.

"But it's cold, I don't feel good when you eat it."

"It's you who's cooking, right?"

Fathia nodded.

"Yes, let's eat. Cold is good if you cook. Long time if in the heatin used to be kasian you have not eaten."

"Have you eaten yet?" fathia asked back while putting rice and side dishes on the plate for her husband.

"Not yet, just eat a snack just now."

"Yuk eaten Mas," asked Fathia after filling the plate for him.

Aka happy, now she feels appreciated as a husband. His wife was waiting for his return. Even to the point of willing to endure drowsiness and hunger just because of worrying about him. How happy it is now the household he lives in.

Finished dinner Fathia cleaned the dining table.Put the dirty dishes in the laundry.

"Tomorrow for aunt to wash Al! tonight we go to the bedroom and sleep" Aka asked.

True too, even sleepiness has now begun to attack. When her husband did not come home, she felt drowsiness. But now it feels like I want to immediately lay down on the bed.