
This morning it looks very different. She always smiles even at her servants. He answered the good morning greetings of every servant who greeted him. Usually only deheman is heard. But this time it's different.
The other with Alula. He was embarrassed to meet the servants of the house today. He thought the scene of Gara hugging and kissing him last night, could have been seen by some waiter. And that embarrassed him.
"For the twins Dad." She smiled at her two sons and sat down at his place. His forehead creased as he did not see Alula in the dining room.
"Where is your mother?"
"Mother's still in kamal."
"Have you asked the waiter to call him?"
"I called him myself. I'm taking a shower." Answer Darren.
"Dad will call him again." Get up and go to Alula's room.
Darren Darrel looked at each other. Their father looks very happy today.
"What's the same Dad?"
Darren, the talkative, just put his shoulder to the answer to Darrel's question.
***
Geck... Geck... Geck...
"Alula, have you finished your bath?"
Alula who was sitting on the edge of the bed was surprised to hear Gara's voice.
"Huh? That's Gara's voice. Why is he here?" Alula murmured, not knowing what to do. He decided to keep quiet, not answer Gara's question.
"I'm in?"
"Don't!" Spontaneous Alula screaming.
"Are you done with the shower?" Repeated his question after hearing Alula's voice.
Why can't you just shut up? Inner Alula blamed her mouth that was reflexively screaming.
"Y-yes, I'm done. You-you just go I'll catch up."
"alright. Hurry up a little, Darren Darrel is waiting."
"Yes." Yeah."
Gara immediately moved away from Alula's room while muttering in surprise. "What's the matter exactly? Why does Alula sound nervous?"
"Where's Yah?" That was the question he heard when he arrived at the dinner table.
"A little while."
Darrel who always could not stand to see food, ate his food first. Darren only shook his head to notice the twin.
"Another month your body will be bigger than Dad."
Darren's words made Darrel stop eating for a moment. The boy looked in annoyance at Darren.
"Bialin. I'm an adult first with you."
Darren smiled obliquely. "There is no adult who cannot call R."
"iihi... Ahhhhh. Dallen ngeselin's."
"Darree."
"Once in a while Well, Godain Darrel." Reply the boy is relaxed.
Darren is very happy today. Actually he knew the reason his father smiled brightly this morning. He heard all the conversations his parents had last night. The eavesdropping device he installed on Alula's phone has not yet been released. And maybe today he will let go. He doesn't need it anymore.
"Morning sun," Alula's soft voice pierced the hearing senses of the three men at the dinner table. Everyone looked towards Alula.
"Good morning." Reply to all three simultaneously.
"Mom why is it so long?" Just as he was occupying his seat, Darrel had already thrown a question.
"Is it really old mom?" Tanya Alula, unable to give an excuse to Darrel.
"Yes." Yeah."
"I'm sorry Mom. Let's eat now! You're late for school."
They each got their food. Everyone ate their food in silence. Not a single voice was heard.
***
Gara and Alula deliver Darren Darrel to the gate when he arrives at school. The two boys reached out and kissed Alula and Gara's hands.
"Student learning yes," Alula's message to her two sons and a nod to both.
"Don't be naughty, okay?"
"No promise, Dad." Reply Darrel who immediately got a shot shocked Gara.
"Hehehe... Belcanda Well."
"Yes, he went to class. Say hi to Asya."
"Okey, Mom." Darrel immediately ran small towards his class.
Darren who was still standing looked at his parents. The boy walked over to Gara. He instructs Gara to bow.
"Congratulations to Dad. Don't make Mom cry like last night. Or I'll ask you to stay with me." Darren's whisper is punctuated by his little threat.
Because she smiled and rubbed Darren's hair.
"Don't be random, Dad!" Excited with a cold tone.
"Haha... Yes yes, sorry. I promise I won't do it again." As she drew her pinkie closer to Darren, she hoped the boy would link his pinky.
"I don't need that. I just have to keep it up." His word. "Mom, I go in first." he continued walking away from Gara and Alula.
Alula and Gara headed to the office immediately. The journey feels quiet. But there's something unusual. Alula had been watching him drive.
Alula flinched, a little surprised to hear Gara's words. Is this really Gara? Why he's being narcissistic.
"Why silence? Aren't I handsome?"
Alula smiled forcefully and nodded. "Yes, you're handsome." He then looked the other way.
Why is it that you are narcissistic?
The car stops at a stop before entering the company area. That was Alula's request last night. Because it's not easy to agree. He gave the condition that Alula would be escorted from stop to office by her man.
The woman could only nod. In order to avoid the strange rumors that will appear, it is better that he agrees to Gara's terms.
Alula who was about to open the car door was arrested because.
"What what?"
"You have to get used to this." For bringing her face closer and peeling Alula's forehead.
"Udah. There, he'll drive you." Said Gara so softly.
Alula nodded with cheeks that were already as red as tomatoes. He came out in a hurry to Gara's man.
For flicking his finger at the tukag ojek suruhan. Give orders to get closer.
"You're piggybacking on my woman. Don't come into contact with him. I'm watching you from behind."
The man in the black jacket could only nod with a breath. How could he shake hands without touching his master's property. What kind of order is this.
"Where to go!"
The man looked down respectfully and returned to his place. He handed Alula a helmet, then hugged her.
"Miss, can you give me a little distance?"
"Why? Don't passengers always sit like this?"
Please, lady, obey. I could be beaten up by Mr. Gara.
"That's..."
"Oh I know, your wife must have asked for it, right? Banar is a good husband. I'm gonna shift. But, don't speed it up."
"Well miss."
Thank goodness you are very understanding. You saved me, miss.
For continuing to follow Alula and the motorcycle taxi driver. He became upset himself to see Alula who did not look at the direction of his car which was right behind.
The motorbike Alula was riding stopped in front of the company. He returned the helmet and smiled warmly at the middle-aged man.
"It." Alula offered a piece of money.
"No need for miss. You've taken care of all that."
"Oh so. Alright. Thank you, sir. Greetings to your wife."
"I'll tell you." The man looked down respectfully and then drove his bike away.
After Alula walks in, she follows Gara's car behind her. The man parked his car and walked after Alula.
"Use a special lift." Whisper Gara, who had been behind Alula since when.
Alula immediately changed direction towards the special elevator. All the employees' eyes that morning were on Alula. But no one dared to open their voice.
"You look forward to looking straight up while riding the motorcycle earlier. Is that guy really interesting to see?"
Alula frowned getting such a question. Why ask like that? Is he jealous.
"I've always been like that when I ride a motorcycle. Look at the road ahead."
"Tomorrow you don't have to ride the ojek anymore. Let's get the driver."
"For what? The same office stop is pretty close. Better take the ojek."
"So you'd rather be with that old man?"
"God... Why do you think so? But wait! Are you the one who asked that person to keep a distance from me?"
As she stepped out of the elevator, she had no intention of answering Alula's question.
"Hey! Why silence?"
Secretary Kenan, who had been in the office for a minute, noticed them. A smile appeared as she watched Alula who kept following Gara and urged him to say something.
"Come on dong, answer." Alula.
Because she stopped her steps and turned to look at Alula. The woman looked up with shocked eyes.
"Yes. I asked for it."
"Why?" His speech stammered. Because he was too close to her.
"I don't like you being around other people."
"Usually riding such a motorcycle, it should be close together."
"Yes, I know. But for you, it can't. Tomorrow the driver will drive you. That's my decision."
"Huuuhh.. okay." Said Alula and headed straight for her room. Freely he denied, because it will not change his decision.
Secretary Kenan who saw the small quarrel was unceasingly smiling. His master had already started his real life. Find another part of his life that will make his life whole.
"Good morning, sir."
It stopped right in front of Kenan. "Good morning. How's the cooperation?"
"Everything went well. He signed the contract."
"Goodoo. Continue the plan." Say a little whisper.
"Good sir."