
The following days were more pleasant for Alfian and Sandra. The two are together in taking care of the house together. They both help each other. Every morning Sandra wakes up early to make breakfast and prepare Alfian's necessities. Only then did he take off his house and prepare to go to campus in between Alfian.
Alfian himself was increasingly pleased with Sandra's change in attitude which returned to normal. Now he works harder and faster so he can go home and meet his wife.
Whenever there was a chance he also took the time to pick up Sandra on campus, otherwise he would have told his confidants to pick up his wife.
Alfian's behavior grew increasingly alarming as well. Sometimes during meetings, Alfian often looks for a gap to just send a message to Sandra and smile at her own phone. It looks more like it, but that's how love makes the person who is feeling it lulled in his own world.
While Dias actually felt the opposite, he was often made dizzy by Alfian's behavior in the middle of kasmaran because more work was poured into him. Not to mention the topics they talked about while being together, always Sandra and Sandra who Alfian discussed. Dias shook his head to see the behavior of his best friend and boss who sometimes acts back like an ABG child who just first felt in love. Fortunately, only he realized and knew.
" Sandra is also good at cooking. All the cooking he made for me was delicious." Praise Alfian in front of Dias.
Dias listened to him boredly. It had been more than ten times in the morning that Alfian praised his wife. Not only about cooking, but also his face which according to Alfian is cute while sleeping, Sandra's habit of sharing to Sandra's talent in the field of painting that not many people know.
" Yayaya's.... I've heard it dozens of times in these three days Al ! Please be sane for a moment ! " Inner Dias was upset while still pretending to listen to him.
" Why don't you like it when I tell you about Sandra ?" Alfian asked who was aware of Dias' slightly indifferent attitude.
" Relat , not dislike Al, but bored ... You've told me the same thing about Sandra dozens of times. I think you're really crazy about him !" Answer Dias honestly.
" I'm crazy about my wife...." Alfian sewot.
" Yes.iya...sorry .." Said Dias who felt better giving up. There is no point in arguing with someone who is in the middle of a kasmaran.
" Did he start liking you too ? Or are you the only one who likes it ?" Ask Dias to his friend. Currently they were alone in the workspace Alfian so that Dias could freely chat with Alfian without using formal language.
Alfian was silent for a moment. His face turned ugly.
" I don't know.... I don't know how she feels about me yet. But these few days our relationship is much better than the previous one. We rarely fight, we also often chat or spend time watching movies or television together. And for me, that's enough. " Reply Alfian.
" It can't be so Al. In a relationship, there must be clarity. If you let your relationship go on like that, there will never be any progress. Stating that feeling is necessary, so that she knows if you like her and she can answer or reciprocate your feelings as well. A relationship should have its foundation, and it is the love of both parties. If only one side can the relationship survive ? I fear that someone will declare love to him first, just as Gilang did. I hope you won't regret it again." Dias tried to advise Alfian again.
" That's impossible !" Reply Alfian wrath.
" What is impossible Al. Every woman wants a confession. If you just keep quiet it will only make her confused and wondering." Dias kept trying to give understanding to his best friend.
" But I've tried hard, I've treated him well, I've been considerate of him too. She should have felt my feelings for her." Alfian said stubbornly.
" You think Sandra's a psychic who can tell without you telling her ? She's a very innocent girl Al. She could have misinterpreted your attitude as a form of a husband's responsibility."
" What do I do then ?" Alfian asked then while massaging his temple." Dias said, "Think of Alfian.
" Say how you feel before it's too late and find out if she feels the same way about you." Dias is optimistic.
" How ?"
" Don't you always take the time to send him a message every day ? Try not to send him a message for a day. Let's see how he reacts." Dias suggested an idea.
Alfian weighed in on the idea. She was also very curious about whether Sandra also had feelings for him. All this time, only he had sent a message to Sandra first.
" Okay today I won't send him a message first." Alfian then said.
That day Alfian tried to focus more on work. For a moment he should be able to get rid of his thoughts about Sandra even though it was very difficult for him to do. Fortunately there was Dias who always warned him, if all for his sake and also Sandra.
While on campus, that day Sandra was having lunch with Salsa and Intan in the canteen. He was amazed why until the session there was no message coming from Alfian. Usually, at that hour Alfian had sent a message and asked what he was doing, had eaten or not, with anyone himself and other questions that showed his concern.
" Why is it just in San ?" Ask Salsa while chewing crackers. He had already finished spending a serving of meatballs in front of him.
" I don't know, no appetite. " Answer Sandra answered while putting a fork over her order fried noodles.
" What is it ? Another fight with husband ?" Tanya Intan guessed.
Sandra shook her head.
" Why not eat ? Yesterday..aja ! Lo himself who splash pingin cepet-cepet eat in the canteen. Uh now it's just in the "Salsa Protests.
" Think of something again." Sandra said.
" What thoughts ?" Ask Salsa again.
" Mm.... It's been this hour, but my husband's growth has not sent a message, huh..? Usually he's brought up in these hours." Sandra said grimly.
" Yes San.... Maybe it's busy...?" Intan.
"Mm.. prestige ah...!" Sandra.
" hm. The same husband uses all prestige. Than the thought goes most daydream rich lo gini !" Said Intan again.
" Yes San , why use the prestige of all. In addition to having to maintain the appearance, once we as women also have to give attention to the couple. Let's not be tempted by the actor !" Salsa Imbuh.
" Yes, let me send a message to him." Sandra said as she reached into the cell phone in her bag.
" Now .gitu dong .." Salsa was happy.
" Have you had lunch ?" Type Sandra but it is removed again. He was still confused to ask how.
" Why don't you wa me ?" Type Sandra, but again she erases and undoes her intentions. He still looks doubtful and worried.
" Why ? Still prestige ?" Ask Intan.
" Be careful, you know San, do not let the actor pay more attention to your husband. Husband you are tajir, still young, handsome again.Any woman must be fascinated by him." Intan said.
" really ? " Inner Sandra. Rena's shadow was again present in her mind. But quickly Sandra immediately brushed it off.
" Bodo very. Want to be tempted by anyone what do I care ? But ...No, he's my husband ! No one could care more about him than me. He also promised to start a new life with me. But if he really tempted another woman how ? He will be a big boss, there must be a lot of beautiful women educated around him. Ah can't... I wouldn't be willing until that happens !" Inner Sandra war. She decided to send a message to her husband first.
" What are you doing ?" Type Sandra in the end and send it while closing her eyes. Truly sending a message to her husband alone should be with the courage of four five.
Alfian who had just finished the meeting, walked into his study with Dias. He immediately smiled with excitement as he saw the incoming message from Sandra.
" Yes.... He sent me a message ! Dias try this look, he asks what I'm doing now !"Alfian said enthusiastically while showing his phone.
" Don't get hit straight away." Dias.
" Why ?" Alfian asked in astonishment.
" Make him wait and be curious." Reply Dias.
" Okay, okay...." Alfian said and put his phone on the table.
While in the canteen Sandra was visibly upset to see no reply from Alfian.
" How ? Your husband has already replied ? " Tanya Intan's.
" Not yet answered." Sandra started to worry.
" Maybe another lunch San ?" Salsa is calming.
" If you are not asked again, say you know the forgetfulness of retaliating because you are busy." Imbuh Intan responded again.
Sandra nodded in agreement. Then type the message again.
" Have you had lunch ?" Type Sandra and send the message.
Drt...Drt..
Alfian's phone shook again. He looked back to see who was sending the message.
" Sandra again." Alfian's words sparkled.
" I think he's worried about me too." Happy next.
" It could be. Glad to know that ?" Ask Dias who was still busy with cleaning up some of the meeting files that day.
Alfian nodded happily.
" Thanks bro. All thanks to you." Alfian said sincerely.
" All together. But still don't reply first. Let it go, make him even more curious and think of you." Answer Dias.
" Are you sure ? I feel sorry for him." Alfian's words were not heartless.
" You have to be a little hearty if you want to know his feelings and want to have them completely." Timpal Dias.
" all right. I'm following your advice." Alfian even though he was not willing to ignore the first message from Sandra.