Grasping Taste

Grasping Flavor 45

After a coordination meeting about the family gathering to be held next month, Andrean approached Sabda who was still sitting in the chair of the meeting.

"A lot of rumors are circulating in the office. Did Mas Sabda re-establish a relationship with Aninditha?" asked Andrean who was starting to worry about the Word. Andrean did not like Anin and he knew how much Sabda loved the girl.

Andrean dared to discuss personal issues with Sabda after the team who participated in the meeting had left the room and only the two of them remained.

"We're just friends. We have no commitment or special relationship. It just so happens that he helped us a lot, right?" answer the Word casually. The man doesn't believe people in his office are questioning his relationship with Anin.

"I won't ask if I don't see your closeness." continued Andrean.

Andrean's question began to make the Word realize something. It turns out that her and Anin's familiarity makes many parties think she has a special relationship with Anin.

"I hope that's the reality. He is only a past you, Mas." continued Andrean with a personal call, the man then left the pensive Word.

Right now, Sabda was only comfortable. Anin always helped and gave in to her. Their closeness is always formed because of comfort. It didn't take long to get the two back together. In fact, Anin also often confided about Sisil, his daughter who suffered from brain cancer and the failure of the woman's household which was only a lifetime of corn.

[Sir Word, I'm already in your room]

The Word read the message from Anin. Ever since they returned familiar, Aninditha did give the nickname 'Pak' in honor of Sabda's position in the office.

[Wait a minute]

Sabda replied to Anin's message and went straight out of the meeting room to her office room.

"Square." Sabda opened the door of her room to see Anin sitting with her head resting on the sofa.

"What's wrong?" tanya Sabda then approached Anin and sat down beside her.

"I feel tired." Anin got up and looked at the Word with teary eyes.

"What's the matter, Nin. Maybe I can help you." said Sabda, she could not bear to see Anin who was already on the verge of crying. It was like a woman carrying a heavy burden.

"Sisil, he has to go back and I need funds" Anin said with a sad face. Sabda saw Anin was very desperate.

"I'm tired. It seems that God does not let me be happy." Anin cried.

The innocent face that was currently crying in front of him made the Word unbearable. The big hand rubbed the water that just kept dripping from both eyes with a full load of light.

"Don't cry! I'll help you as much as I can." said Sabda made Anin stop the movement of Sabda's hands busy wiping her tears.

"really?" anin said with a grip on the big arm. The word felt that Anin who was now was indeed very different. If it used to be, the woman in front of him was very innocent and looked innocent.

"I'll transfer twenty million to help with Sisil's treatment. So don't cry anymore. I will try to help you, Nin." continued Sabda.

The two people who were carried away with an unworthy feeling did not realize, if between the open door was already standing someone who had cried watching everything.

Aruna smothered her mouth when she wanted to scream and roar. The woman trying to control herself was looking at the two people hugging each other and giving a sense of comfort.

His heart felt pain, as if thousands of sembilu had been raining down so intensely inside there. The pain seemed to make it difficult to breathe, so many times he tried to scoop up as much oxygen as possible.

His shoulders trembled violently with sobs that he could not bear. The woman who felt dazed was looking for a grip to remain able to stand. Aruna, looking for a backrest to be able to hold his body that feels weak and not powered.

A few minutes passed, he could only control himself. The woman who was holding her steps away from the room wiped tears like endless. Fortunately, the office was quiet because it was time for the employees to go home.

As powerful as her energy, Aruna takes her steps to return to the boutique. Hijab cloth dangling on his chest he used to cover part of his face so as not to look others if he was crying.

"Mbak Runa." Amanda was ignored by Aruna. The little girl's steps were so fast that she didn't realize someone had greeted her.

The girl who was tidying up the collection of clothes in the storefront was made dumbass with Aruna's attitude. Even the way Aruna closed the door that sounded loud was not as usual.

Amanda stepped closer to Aruna's room. When she heard a loud sobbing, Amanda stopped her steps. He did not dare to interfere in Aruna's affairs. But, frankly, the round-faced girl was worried about her boss's circumstances.

Amanda was still standing in front of Aruna's room without knowing what she should do. Until the door opened and Aruna came out with wet facial skin, Amanda was sure if the boss was trying to remove traces of crying by washing her white face.

"She, I'll go home first, yeah! If Mas Sabda comes here just say I took a taxi." Aruna's message to Amanda who looked at him full of search. The girl simply nodded, she did not dare to ask much.

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Aruna stood by the window. His mind continued to drift on the incident this afternoon in the Sabda office.

His heart was so bright that he did not realize that Sabda was standing behind him on the shoulders of his wife.

Aruna closed her eyes, the shadow of the body that was currently embracing her already gave comfort to another woman. I really want her to cry. But all her might felt her heart and mind to remain calm despite the fact that she had almost lost her temper.

"What's up, Run?" tanya Sabda then turned the tiny body to face her.

Aruna looked at the face in front of her so she could see the longing glare of her husband's eyes. Yes, he had memorized from the way Sanda looked at him giving a touch that did feel different.

"I'm fine, Mas." replied Aruna, she forced a smile to cover her feelings.

"I want it, dear." said the Word in a heavy voice. Without waiting for Aruna's answer he took his wife to enjoy the paradise of the world.

Aruna could not escape the will of the Word. Currently she only wants to serve her husband as much as possible, giving the rights that have become the obligations of the wife given to the husband even though his heart feels bad, because the body that now holds it and takes it to wade through nirvana has also given comfort to other women.