Household Poison
Chapter 18
Chapter 18
Nafisa's done with her meeting with Vienna.
Nafisa glanced at her watch, not feeling it was three in the afternoon.
"Over time we chatted, too" said Nafisa to her friend.
"Your students are not in college, yes" he continued.
"Thonga Cil, especially today we all entertain for you," said Vienna, greeted by laughter from other friends.
"Waduh so it's not good to disturb your study time," said Nafisa with a sad face.
"Eeh no cil, just relax," timpal fandi.
"It's just relaxing, especially the Fandi, a week off is okay if you are the same," said Vienna with a naughty smile.
"Diiih win, don't do it, I'm not good, fearing that you might slip in front of mas Tyo or others," said Nafisa, again pinching the Vienna hip.
"Ehem, yes yes Cil," said Vienna.
"Yes, thank you for today, I'm glad you've always been there every time I go to Jogja, and now maybe we can get together more because I've lived here," nafisa said excitedly.
"Same Cil, Oya you want to go straight home or what," asked Fandi to Nafisa.
"No fan, I want to go to the office first, followed by Tyo mas," said Nafisa while standing reaching for her bag.
"OK deh I say yes guys, thank you," Nafisa gave a farewell to her friend, in reply to a wave of hands also by her friend.
Nafisa steps out of the caffe, to the side of the highway, reaches for the cell phone in her bag, Nafisa sees her phone, lots of notifications from her group of school friends, and, but there was no sign of the husband.
'mas Tyo kayak her busy deh, hmm kayak her I buy food aja deh, who knows mas Tyo has not eaten.' Inner Nafisa.
He entered one of the restaurants to order food.
I booked a taxi online to her husband's office.
Only fifteen minutes Nafisa had arrived in front of the fourth floor building.
'hmm kayak her mas Tyo has not eaten ya.' monologue Nafisa on her own.
He stepped into the office.
The security guard greeted Nafisa while bowing his body, and in reply to a friendly smile by Nafisa.
Nafisa headed for the elevator and went upstairs to her husband's room, not until five minutes Nafisa had reached the third floor.
"It's on where, how quiet," muttered Nafisa.
He enters Tyo's room, but Tyo is not there, seen Tyo's cell phone lying on his desk.
"This is why Tyo's mobile phone, at the table, where the other person, where else," muttered Nafisa again.
"Well, why didn't I ask the receptionist in front" Nafisa patted her eel.
Nafisa pressed the dial, connecting the phone to the receptionist downstairs.
"Hallo," welcome the receptionist downstairs.
"Hallo mbak, this is Pak Tyo where yes, his secretary who sent papa does not exist, his Tyo sir does not exist, let alone there is outside business, yes," cecar Nafisa on his papa office employee.
"Eeh, this is ma'am, Mr. Tyo is at the top, there is another photo shoot" said the employee.
"OK thanks," Nafisa immediately closed the call.
"Shooting?," Nafisa patted her chin with her index finger.
"Oooh yes, will Riska say there is my design photographer yesterday, if not wrong anyway, the model is Dea, I became curious, Dea is Dea which is yes," muttered to himself.
'his rich must go up anyway to know, if diem here where I know.' Nafisa monologue.
He walked towards the spot where the photographer, Nafisa saw a crowded crew there.
"Hello all her sorry to interrupt," Nafisa reprimanded everyone, and looked towards the husband.
Where Tyo was sitting close together, very close to Dea.
'Yes, it turns out that it is him, it is appropriate that mas Tyo accidentally left the phone, so as not to be disturbed.' Inner Nafisa, his chest up and down, Nafisa was dumbstruck for a while, Nafisa was silent, before the end he could control himself.
The crew and all who were resting turned to Nafisa, including Tyo and Dea.
Tyo looked aghast, and stood away from Dea, while Dea put on an indifferent face.
'Your brain, must be hot today, let him run amok, it will see his bad image, everyone will look at him do not like if you know his arrogant nature.' inner Dea was triumphant in her heart, dea was very sure she was winning.
Nafisa.
"Mas," Nafisa kissed the back of her husband's hand.
Tyo kissed his wife's forehead.
The affection was seen by everyone in the room including Dea.
"Have you eaten yet?" asked Nafisa to her husband.
"Never, Naf, I don't have appetite, I want to eat your cooking," said Tyo, Tyo's heart was a little stunned, how Nafisa seemed ordinary to see his position and Dea earlier.
"Loh really haven't eaten a lot of pain" said Nafisa, while struggling spoiled on her husband's arm.
"Here I bring you to eat and mas," he continued.
"Oooh yeah, you guys have been on a meal yet?," asked Nafisa on all her crew.
"Mom" they answered simultaneously.
"Oooh, thank God that Dea has eaten?" Nafisa asked Dea with a sweet smile.
Dea who was looking at the two of them cynically, gasped in surprise.
"Eee-e is already Naf," Dea replied nervously.
"Oya thank God, I don't know if we meet Dea again," said Nafisa with a very friendly.
Dea simply replied with a wry smile on her lips.
"Oya, let's eat first, in your room only yes," said ayu to Tyo.
"Desky, you take care of this photo shoot yes. and mba Riska, please definitely will launch our new design wah." said Nafisa on her husband's secretary and marketing manager.
"Good ma'am," her second timpal simultaneously.
Nafisa already knows her papa employees, although Nafisa rarely meets them because Nafisa lives in solo.
Nafisa and Tyo stepped away, leaving the fourth floor to ride the elevator down towards Tyo's room.
A sly grin was drawn on Dea's lips.
'we look at the little girl, can still be pretentious or not you, after seeing the lipstick stains.' Dea with a smile printed on the corner of her lips.
Tyo and Nafisa were already in the room Tyo opened the meal that was brought ayu.
"Sorry, is this to buy?." Ask Tyo to his wife.
"Yes mas, sorry I didn't have time to cook, I called you many times, but you didn't pick up it was still cool to review the photo shoot, hm." Said Nafisa to the husband with a slightly satirical tone.
"Hmm that's not it, I forgot to bring my phone, I'm not cool, just wanted to go from there, but Desky said, the photo shoot must be reviewed to match what we want," Tyo explained to his wife as he prepared to devour her food.
Nafisa just smiled knots Without answering anything, jealousy was spreading in her heart, felt to make her chest tight, like Poppy flower powder that was able to make her so unable to control herself.
Nafisa scanned her husband, from top to bottom, from front to back, seeing if something was going on, and it was true that Nafisa was standing behind her husband's chair, which she was in, there was a speck of stain on her husband's white shirt that made Nafisa's chest go up and down, her breath hunting.
