Grasping Taste

Grasping Taste
Cravings



Anindhita still explained some things about the profit that can be given by the Bank for the showroom office. As the head of the branch, Royan only pay attention and supervise some explanations from Aninditha to provide input if there is a gap that is still unclear.


Of course bringing Anin for Royan has several reasons. In addition to having diplomatic skills that are quite reliable, Royan also had heard rumors of his mistress' relationship with the Word.


"Well, I'll talk to the staff and shareholders in this office again" said Sabda, he doesn't have to look for comparisons anymore.


Since then, Sabda has only been busy paying attention to the file and listening to Anindhita's explanation. The man was very reluctant to look at the figure standing near the projector.


"Alright, I hope Mr. Sabda considers a pretty lucrative offer from us." welcome Royan, make Sabda smile and turn to the middle-aged man.


The meeting they held was not as formal as usual but they hoped to get the best deal for both.


After the meeting closed Andrean pampit first because there was an appointment with Rosa, but this time the man met with his aunt, he kept it secret from the Word.


"I hear Mr Sabda is trying to work in a different field?" Royan started chatting after the meeting closed.


"Just carry on, sir! The rest is still under the power of Mama." answered the Word is still low. In fact, Rosa had entrusted everything to her.


"Still young but ngoyo once Pak Sabda this. It's okay, it's occasional play-and-play, for entertainment for a moment." chirped Royan. Hearing Royan's words, Sabda was unhappy.


"Playing around he said? What kind of game is that? Who can take everything he already has." The word monologue in his mind.


Sabda looked at Roya sharply, eyes glaring dislike being clearly seen in the eyes of Sabda. Yes, if you want to play games, I don't know how many women he can spend. But he didn't do it. Almost, losing Aruna alone her world is turned upside down, a lot of chaos that has occurred including the loss of her baby candidate, so she continues to be pursued by guilt if she remembers everything.


"Pak Sabda is not a man like, Mr. Royan. He'll only be tied to one love." Anin interrupted.


Living a few years with the Word and even close to it made Anin memorized with a displeased face of the Word, when he heard the sentence of his superior.


But, he also looked for a loophole to include the Word in the love bait that was once present between them. Although when spending the night together, Sabda continued to mention Aruna's name, but after that they had made out in a conscious state, that makes Anin sure that Sabda still has the same love as before.


"Yes, that's right said Ms. Anin." answered the Word, she prepared to end a conversation that was not important to her.


"I know Mr. Sabda a little bit. He's my college friend." continued Anin with a smile as sweet as possible.


"Oh." said Royan then moved from his seat. He already understood that Sabda was not interested in his offer.


"Come, Mr. Royan." The word welcomed Royan as they rushed to get out. He did not need to respond much to his personal problems.


Aninditha smiled faintly. That means he still has hope of getting his past love. The word is indeed the type of man who is not easy to switch as before, when the athletic man is always chasing him. Who does not know among his friends how the Word of Megantara adores him?


The three of them walked towards the ground floor. Anin who walked behind looked down her smiling face, some of her long hair covered her white face that was blushing. The woman seemed to return to being the old Anin, considering herself still a lover of the Word.


"Thank you for the opportunity given to us, Mr. Sabda. Then we'll take care of it!" pamit Royan makes Anin end the shadow of his past.


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"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... " The word says hello when entering the house. After returning from the prayer Isya man at the mosque Sabda directly attended the invitation of Mr. Azam to discuss the educational foundation of the Qur'an park. The Word was not the manager, but as a permanent donor, the people of the foundation invited him as a guest.


"Roon... Aruna." call Sabda when the atmosphere of the house feels lonely. The man ran up the stairs, looking for the whereabouts of his wife.


At the door of the room, to see his wife had fallen asleep on the sofa. The tiny body looks so comfortable curled up on a long sofa.


Stunned Word looked at his wife's calm face while unbuttoning the cocoa shirt he was now wearing. Aruna is still young, the difference in age of ten years makes the difference that looks so clear. But, no one thought if the woman could be as mature as it responded to the problems that struck at the beginning of their marriage.


Aruna blinked as Sabda lifted her body to be moved to the bed. He turned his gaze to the clock hanging on the wall that showed it at nine o'clock in the evening.


"Mas, just got home?" aruna asked as Sabda put her body on the bed.


"Yes, you sleep if you're still sleepy!" answer the Word then look for home t-shirts that are in the closet.


"But I'm hungry. Since then, I have been waiting for Mas Sabda. But, now I'm not tasteful to eat my own food, Mas." said Aruna made the man who was combing her hair turned his head.


"Keep wanting to eat what?" ask Sabda while putting down her comb. He approached Aruna who was looking at him so closely.


"I want to eat catfish mangut." Hearing Aruna Sabda's request linked his two eyebrows. Hope not Mangut catfish Mbah Marni because it is located far enough.


"I want the mangut melen Mbah Marni." replied Aruna with a pleading gaze.


"The clock's closed, honey. How about we go to Mama's house Ask to be made his house assistant Mama, all of you sleep there." bargain the Word answered Aruna's arm. Those round eyes were still fixedly staring at her husband, as if the expression form of her plea.


"All right, let's try. Don't expect much, yeah!" Finally the man went to prepare to find a catfish mangut.


"I'll dance first, Mas!" aruna made Sabda sigh. Aruna thinks about dressing up first.


"No dancing and no one, dear." answered the Word.


"Emang no one, but many see, Mas! I also have to be beautiful, mas, even though her stomach is starting to distend." replied Aruna with a smile. At the end of the day, she loves to dress up.


Sabda looked at his wife who was now wearing a pregnant dress and a face that did not forget to make up. Sabda just felt astonished, Aruna's attitude like that was indeed different. Either pregnancy or there is a feeling of never being betrayed that makes his wife lately keep the appearance.


"I love you, Run." The word of giving a sudden hug to his wife made Aruna smile.


"Come Mas, hunt tonight." said Aruna by pulling the hand of the Word. The man followed his wife and looked at Aruna with a faint smile.


Aruna was so excited besides wanting a catfish mangut. The pregnant woman was very happy to walk around the city.