
Boy nodded his head and he began to focus on the work he brought from the office.
On one side though. After arriving at the jewelry store. Citra immediately asked for her latest model jewelry that she saw on her social media store.
"Mas, this is good, isn't it?" tanya Citra shows a very rare diamond ring.
Davien nodded, "Good." she replied.
"Well, this or this?" ask a doubtful image.
"Two good ones, Cit!" answer Davien.
"I'm serious, Mom. Is this good or is this?" pissed Citra.
"Good everything, my dear image! Just take those two rings!" tell Davien to stare at the ring window.
"What are you doing, Mom? Don't tell me, you're picking a ring for me?" ask Citra in disbelief.
Davien looked at his wife's face with a faint smile. "I just want to take a look, Cit. If anything is good for you. Then I would recommend it, but if it wasn't there, I wouldn't recommend it." Davien replied.
"I don't like this storefront, Mom. I love the two rings I wear. You do not need to see the storefront, because the storefront is an old output model" Citra said.
Davien nodded. Accidentally his eyes saw a very beautiful and elegant ring. A ring with a small pink diamond embedded in the middle.
"Partner, look for others. Don't you want to buy a necklace or a bracelet or something?" bargain Davien who again and again makes Citra happy.
"You really want to buy me what I want, Mom?" ask Citra in disbelief.
"Yes. Buy what you want. I'll wait here. And use this card to pay for all your total groceries." said Davien issued a black ATM card with unlimited limits.
Citra took the card and asked the waiter to bring out his latest collection of items.
Seeing his wife focus on jewelry, Davien immediately waved his hand, ordering the shopkeeper not far from him to take the ring he had just seen.
"Take that!" kitah Davien's.
the shopkeeper directly picked up the ring indicated by Davien.
"Wear it!" his word again made the shopkeeper confused.
"Sa-i Sir?" ask the shopkeeper.
"Diminish your voice. I don't want my wife to hear our conversation. Yes, just wear it! I'm measuring your finger!" kitah Davien's.
"Good, Sir!"
Finally the maid wore a ring recommended by Davien. "How, sir?"
"I took this one. Wrap immediately. Don't let my wife know!" say it again while removing another ATM card.
The shopkeeper immediately wrapped up Davien's order.
After the order is completed. Davien took the ring and put it in his pants pocket.
"Mas, what are you doing?" ask Citra when she sees her husband chatting with one of the store maids.
"Then did you find a suitable one for me?" ask Citra who got a little slit from her husband.
"Nothing fits. I'm tired! I'm waiting for you on the couch near the exit, yeah!" kitah Davien's.
"Okeh, Mommy. You just wait for me there. In a moment, I'm done choosing." Citra replied.
Davien walked towards the sofa close to the door. He got a cell phone in his pants pocket.
'What, is that woman in the hospital?' send Boy.
On one side though. Seeing his phone lit up next to his laptop, Boy picked it up immediately. He saw the notification of the incoming message from his boss.
'Had Sir. Madam Liana was already beside me. Maybe, he's afraid of Mr.'s threat." Davien sent.
"Who sent the message, Mas?" liana asked as she looked at the suspicious gestures of the man beside her.
"Mr Davien!" replied Boy put his phone again on the table.
Liana glanced at her sleeping sister. "He's looking for me, Mommy?" whispered Liana.
"Miss doesn't need to know. Because this is my problem and Mr. Davien." replied Boy who increasingly makes Liana curious.
"Mas Boy sucks. Uh, but Mas. Can I ask you something about Mas Davien?" ask Liana lirih.
Boy stopped his dancing finger on the keyboard of his laptop.
"What's that about, miss?" answer Boy seriously.
"Em, look at you. I was amazed by the household of Mas Davien and Bu Citra. Don't they love each other? But why did Bu Citra not want to give birth to a child from Mas Davien?" whispered Liana who occasionally stared at her sister's bed.
"Miss does not need to know the cause and reason. All of this is beyond our control. Only Madam Citra could give a reason and an answer. So, if Miss Liana is curious about that answer. Better, Miss Liana just ask Lady Citra!" boy replied it makes sense.
Liana squinted her dislike eyes when she heard the answer from the man before her.
"Mas, I'm being serious, answer my question seriously too!" pissed Liana.
"Didn't I answer Miss Liana's question seriously?"
"But that's not the answer I want to hear, Mom! I also need a reasonable answer. I know, Bu Citra has its own reasons, but Mas Boy certainly knows the reason, why Bu Citra did not want to conceive a child from Mas Davien? Or maybe, Mas Davien loved Bu Citra too much until his attitude was overprotective and Bu Citra did not like the attitude of Mas Davien to where ... Ms Citra hesitating about conceiving her own husband's child? Or is there something else?" liana said at length.
"I'm sorry, but I can't answer Miss's question. Better, Miss ask Mr. Davien yourself. Only he deserves to answer all the questions Miss is not me!" replied Boy then resumed his work that had been hampered.
Liana exhaled a rough breath. He stood up, Yes, I did, thanks for the reply from Mas Boy. All Mas Boy's answers were correct." ketus Liana stepped foot into her sister's bed.
Boy smiled faintly upon hearing the disappointed tone of his Master's young wife.
'I thought, people seem to be indifferent to other people's problems, but they aren't! Precisely people seem very high curiosity.' Inner Boy.
Liana dropped her ass beside her sister's bed, she searched her phone and saw her phone charging.
'Isn't my question perfectly natural? But why would Mas Boy answer that. I'm also Mas Davien's wife. And I was very curious about the household that Mas Davien and Bu Citra built. I think they love each other. In fact, Mas Davien was very afraid of losing Bu Citra, but why did Mas Davien not persuade Bu Citra to get pregnant? Why look for another woman? Isn't this all very painful for Bu Citra, someday?' inner Liana.