I'M BETWEEN YOU AND HIM

DATINGLIKE

"Mas, I've been lobbied by the building. So we go to the bank?"

Vika sent a message via WAnya.

Kulrik clock in hand. It's past 11. My bookkeeping hasn't been done yet. It might take another half an hour. I asked him what'supp for him to wait for me in half an hour. And Vika does.

I got off as soon as I finished my work. An elevator with Cecil and some of my office mates.

I saw Vika smiling as she waved her hand at me. He also talked to Cecil.

"You wanna eat with us, Cil?" take me to Cecillia but get Vika broken.

"Sorry, my time is limited. Better go straight to the bank. Lunch with him later. Sorry, Cecil!?" he said he was smiling at Cecil.

"What ga, mbak! I can eat with me. Thanks for the offer, sir!" Cecil answered and left.

Vika smilingly blinked her one eye making me suspicious of her behavior.

"I can be jealous blindly if you continue to deket same Cecil!" the whispers gave me goosebumps.

"Bas on a crazy chick!" my murmur made him pinch my arm. I was also somewhat annoyed with his possessive attitude. Even my wife Ranti never got that far when she was jealous.

"You're too sweet!" whispered Vika again I ignored.

We went straight to the government bank not far from my office building. I've agreed to open some new accounts to store and share some books.

Vika remains adamant that the new account in my name contains almost half of his money. I suggest Vika plant also deposited futures. Vika agrees to my suggestion. But he still wants it all in my name.

"I want my account to be likened to Ranti. Simply transfer me a month like transfer mas to Ranti."

"Huhuh?"

"You transfer your salary every month to Ranti 5 million khan? Just like me too."

"Hhhh..... How could that be? This is all your money. Why do you want me to arrange it. Hadeeeuh!"

"Cut off the gold I used. Also the gold deposit money taken for my house down payment!"

"Yes! I'll take it. That's my sweat money for a dozen years. I put 100 million into your new account."

"Don't! Mostly mas! I love this shopping khilaf-that's if I see a lot of money."

"You can buy household items that you don't already have. Bed, dining table, closet and others. You want to buy a vehicle?" I made him think quietly.

"Just set that up! I can't drive a car nor can I take a motorbike. How's dong?" Hhhhh..... I took a breath, scratched my head though it didn't itch.

"For deeeh, you are! When you are with Arif, you also khan in the beginning have a lot of money. How's the arrangement?"

"Arif never invite discussion of money problems with me, mas! He just invited me to have fun, enjoy life from one hotel to another hotel from one city to another. I don't know anything about money."

I shook my mummified head. I finally decided, filling Vika's savings account with 50 million. Then I took my deposit money and also my money that Vika used to spend about 10 million. Vika also told me to take the money from the commission from the sale of the house and transfer it to my old kerekening. He also asked me to transfer a few million to Ranti's savings account as a gift to our daughter's orange. The rest, kept in a new account in my name.

Hhh..... I took a breath again. Like a heavy burden to me. Why should I manage his finances. I didn't think it through.

"Mass? You why?" tanyanya looks at me like a lot of pensive.

"Dizzy me! Your money why should I hold it anyway?" my grunts made him laugh.

"You're a rare man, man! Money is not happy, even dizzy. Hehehehe!"

"Obviously woozy! Afraid I'm not trustworthy! Afraid I'm doing something wrong! I'm afraid I'm a lot, you know!" my spray made Vika growl friendly in my arms. Holding my waist out of the bank building after all the business is done.

Sitting in a bank teller room for 2 hours. Even though it's comfortable still make hold my legs and butt.

"Mas, your working hours are past! Is it okay?" vika asked somewhat worriedly.

"I took permission for half a day. After lunch, I was free to go home. Oiya, I went to the musholla first huh? You just find a meal first. I'm staying huh?" I left behind my own confused Vika. To carry out my duty as a servant of God.

I finished praying and called Ranti. Ask if he has been looking for a travel that will take care of my father and father-in-law. Ranti says she's been to her travel spot. Just take care of the father and father's letters for the visa later. I promised I'd stop by my dad's house to ask for some paperwork for his completeness. Ranti also asked the money that entered her kerekening. I told you it was Vika's gift to the Orange. I told him to call Vika directly to say thank you.

I went back to where Vika was waiting. He looked at me from a distance in a small shop. Her smile greeted me.

"Well eat?" I answered his head.

"Wait for you, mom!"

"Yes, find some food first!" Vika according. He took my hand and grasped it making me clumsy. But Vika seemed to ignore my feelings. He was closing his fingers to my fingers. We walked through the area of office buildings and some shops and restaurants and cafes. The atmosphere was quiet as all the employees had returned to their respective offices to work.

We decided to enter a cozy restaurant. Ordering some lunch menus. Beautiful music accompanied us waiting for orders to arrive.

Vika still clasped my fingers tightly. He doesn't talk much. But his body gestures made him look spoiled to me. Even during meals, he occasionally offered me his food and fed me.

Honestly, I'm nervous. But can't resist. Why am I this weak to Vika? Is he now in control of me? Is it because of money the reason I'm so mushy doesn't have the stance I used to have? Thinking about it made me sweat cold.

"Please don't treat me like this Vika!" I said as Vika sweat my forehead with such a soft tissue.

"I want to show you how much I care for you!"

"I'm not comfortable! Pleases... What if my boss or office friends see? I don't want to be a gossip later."

"They seem to be busy. No one will notice us!" Vika keeps arguing every time I talk. I finally shut up. Continuing to eat that was no longer wise.

Vika read my mind. He was silent and even wiped the smile on his face into an incredible calmness.

But this situation makes me even more nervous. I can even hear my own heartbeat so calm. And I prefer Vika who is crowded and full of laughter than Vika who is now sitting quietly enjoying her lunch.

"We're going to the furniture store after the meal!" I said trying to break the silence. Vika nodded. I felt a cold aura around me.

We walked in tandem. But not as close as before. Vika was no longer as willing to hold my hand or embrace my waist as usual.

We're heading for the parking lot. Enter the car and drive through traffic jams to a furniture store that is quite famous.

"Vika! What model do you want?" I asked Vika to look at me.

"I'm up to you!"

Hhh.... I'm taking a breath. This is how Vika crushes again. I'm getting used to dealing with it.

"This is great, Vik! Try sitting here!" Vika says but does not smile.

"You want what wood is iron?" I was a little slow.

"Whatever you are!"

"Vika! Answer the correct dong! Later if you buy but you are not satisfied anymore!" I said a little loudly.

"Whatever you are!" My patience. I pulled Vika's hand. Staring at him was half intimidating.

"Kiss me first!!" he said it made me stumble. It left me still shocked.

"I'm going home now!" my threats passed leaving him stomping his feet like a boy.

"Yahoo! Mas Dika's!... Is it so hard to appreciate your love as much as I do?" vika said spontaneously. I was made insane by him.

"This is Vika's public place!"

"That means at home or in the room, would you?" his god with a mischievous smile made me take a deep breath.

Vika laughed at me who was shaken. It was like intentionally stirring up my feelings.

"Sorry, mas... I'm just teasing you. I can't be angry for long with you. Sorry huh?" she spoke softly with her hands embracing my waist. I felt happy after that. Why am I happy?... I don't know either.

We also continue to choose a bed and other furniture to complement the furniture at home Vika. Until we didn't realize almost 3 hours we were in the big store.

After paying everything and giving Vika's home address to the store cashier, we immediately left.

I left him again to stop by a mosque on the side of the road. Ashar's time is running out. I rushed into the mosque.

"Vika! I'm sorry, did you take a taxi home? I can't get you home. I have to go to my father's house to ask for the documents for the visa. What's it?" my words made him look at me.

"Can I come?"

"Don't!"

"I want to meet your father! I promise, I will keep the attitude in front of him. The promise! Can ya?"

I finally gave up. Bringing Vika along to my parents' house in Petamburan.

Like I thought. Dad looked at us with this awkward-looking relationship.

"Sorry, dad! I am Ranti's best friend. Coincidentally found you on the street. Because there is a business together, I joined Dika. Sorry to wonder!" Vika explained making my father laugh releasing the anxiety that had been lingering on his face.

"Oalaaaa..sorry, son! These old eyes, like to misunderstand and judge!" my father entertained Vika with his dreadful chatter. While I was busy unpacking the closet looking for dad's pentin papers.

"Dad! Ranti is now taking care of father's umrah preparation with father. Likely to leave around next month, yeah!"

"You and Ranti are also participating in Umrah, Dik?" ask my father to answer with a headband.

"Me and Ranti are not ready yet! Let you go first, go to God's house. Once the orange matures, we will also go umrah later. Aamiin!"

"Aamiiin O Allah. Alhamdulillahot... Your savings are enough to help us, brother? Don't push yourself too much. Seeing you live a happy life, I'm already very happy."

"God bless you, God make your way to Mecca easy. Alhamdulillahot...Our business is going very well! I can tell my father and father."

"Please pray dad, may our business go well." Vika was in between my chat and my dad.

"Oiya of course, son. Aamiin, may Allah always increase your sustenance. Facilitate your affairs and give happiness to you. Aamiin yes robbal'alamiin....!"

Vika and I went home. Because soon it's almost maghrib. I want to end my time with Vika today. Although it sucks, but there is happiness tucked in the chest. There was also a joke laugh. It makes my life more colorful.

"What business together?" I tease Vika. Vika laughed embarrassedly.

"Why don't we actually do business with him? I'm praying for us!?"

"What business? Open a resto if you have no interest."

"Originally you are the same Ranti who became the owner. I'm willing."

"Sound! Why me and Ranti the owner? That's your capital money khan."

"I'm not a talent in business. Don't understand business. And I'm traumatized broke like my papa company, mas!"

"Originally you are responsible for your company, willing to work hard and never give up, who says you are not a talent for business! Indeed, if I think, your money if it is not played, it will run out quickly. Moreover, you do not have a job. Get ready in a few years you're back in the day'!"

"Don't dong, mas! So help me dong, let ga kere' again. Unless you want to support my life for the rest of your life. Hehehe..i am resigned to it!"

"O Allah, my Lord...!" Vika laughed crisply.

"Mas, this is our longest time together... It's like dating. Nano-nano my feelings will be. Exactly ABG is in love!" vika said it made me laugh and clenched her little forehead.

"Ouch! Maaaaaas...began to dare jitak me! Beware yaa...!" grouse Vika was joking at me. He leaned his head against my shoulder.

I touched her forehead with one hand. Smooth stroking her hair boy. I felt peace as the flowers bloomed in my heart. My instincts kissed her forehead getting back up. I do this now with full awareness.

Almost exploded my chest that was pounding fast. That's right Vika said! Like an ABG child in love. Between willing but ashamed. But I tied my nafs tightly to stay sober not to act any further.

Let this taste slowly and long settle in my heart. No need to rush and no need to go too far.

Although my little heart was rebellious and conscious because it had knit a longer and bigger sin suit. Hhh..... Lordy! Helpme! my little heart scream.

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