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Episode 69# H-2 Resign
One scorching afternoon, two days after Alea submitted her resignation letter made by her husband.
The HRD finally gave Alea permission to resign at the end of the month. Alea was quite relieved by that. He will return to focus on Alea, wife of Ardhan Bagaskara and Mama Andra Deniel Bagaskara.
Alea was buying a backyard lunch as usual. With Vania and Toni, his teammates.
"Al, you and Mr. Ardhan have known you for a long time?" tanya Toni arrived - arrived, after the food on their plate toilet.
"Well!" meek Alea gasped in shock at Toni's question.
"Sir Ardhan the manager of the Galaxy Company?"
"Yes!" answer Toni.
Alea simply remained silent, staring blankly at the drink he was drinking using a straw.
"Actually I'm also curious, Al!" sahut Vania's. "You're the same Mr. Ardhan is weird!"
"Strong from where?" said Alea trying to dodge.
"Sorry yes Al, not that I have bad intentions. Two days ago I accidentally saw you and Mr. Ardhan interacting in a way that was out of bounds. If the relationship between Mr. Ardhan and you is the same as Mr. Ardhan's relationship with us then I don't think it's natural."
DEG! The heart of Alea.
"When?" asked Alea pura - pura forgot the incident two days ago.
"When we're out of the trash, when I'm going back to the office, you and Mr. Ardhan engage in a conversation with different expressions. You look upset and Mr. Ardhan looks a smile - a smile interacts with you. And even dare to chase it away and push it!" obviously Toni.
It seems like sooner or later this terror will get even more violent. Twenty days why it suddenly feels so long this way!
Inner Alea.
"And it looks like Mr. Ardhan gave you a big brown envelope" Toni added, making it harder for Alea to avoid.
"Aren't you making up stories, Ton?" ask Vania.
"Well, did I make up a story in front of the main actor?" replied Toni who made Vania grin her horse.
"I thought that Alea and Mr Ardhan were involved in a scandal? or brother? or the other one?"
"Scandal?" sahut Ale who was shocked by his alleged friend.
"Well, Al! I even saw your Noyor Pak Ardhan, but not the angry expression that appeared, but an anxious expression! or don't don't....?" Toni hung up her sentence, staring at Vania and vice versa. Vania looked into Toni's eyes with a gaze that showed the same content of mind.
"Your husband!" said Vania and Toni along with a pretty loud tone.
A few people around who were also eating, turned to their table. Alea swallowed his saliva with great difficulty.
"Don't talk about Mr. Ardhan here, if caught by the receptionist, I will definitely be amuk on the spot!" diverting conversations.
"She has a crush on Mr. Ardhan, mah!" toni Sahut.
"Which one does not have a crush on Mr. Ardhan! handsome yes, saucy yes! lots of money yes! the bright future is certain" said Vania.
Alea again swallowed his saliva. Without Vania talking, she already knew, there must be a lot of normal women who want her husband.
"Egh!" deheman's voice broke their conversation in the canteen.
Everyone turned to the source of the sound. Seeing who seemed to be trying to make them stop talking.
"So pretty lady, you're here!" talk leads to Alea.
"What's wrong?" ask Alea.
"Pak Fikri asked you to make coffee for him and his guests!"
"Good!" briefly replied Alea, standing up from her seat.
"Three cups and no capers!" whispered the receptionist in a cold tone right in Alea's ears who walked past the standing body position.
Alea deliberately paid attention to her hearing. Tired of hearing the receptionist. He passed from a unique stall, after paying for his lunch.
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"Mas Ardhan!" murmured Alea while stirring three cups of coffee on the tray.
Alea brought the coffee to Fikri's room. And asked secretary Fikri to help her open the door.
"Excuse me, sir!" said Alea.
"Look Alea!" fikri.
And sure enough there were two men sitting facing Fikri against Alea. One head could be recognized by Alea as her husband. One more no idea who.
Alea walked in and placed the cups on each other's tables.
"Please, sir!" said Alea. "I'm sorry!"
"Yes!" reply Fikri.
While Ardhan only nodded slowly to respond to his wife's words. Then glanced at his wife with a smile. His wife poked his lips a little.
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Every day Alea tried to avoid chasing her friends who wanted to dig up information about her.
But he kept making the receptionist overheated, if the receptionist bothered him.
"Yep!" Alea sat down from lying down one morning.
"Yep!" Alea was back to feeling nauseous.
Alea thought what is this? yet to find an answer, Alea again wanted to vomit.
"Now!"
Alea ran out of the room, after feeling worse the nausea.
Ardhan who heard Ale open the door violently, woke up and immediately pulled out his blanket. Tailed to his wife who was currently spewing out her entrails.
"What's wrong with you, Ma?" tanya Ardhan pinched Alea's back neck.
"My stomach is nauseous! Yuck!" Alea again let out her stomach.
Moments later, Alea had finished with an unusual morning stunt. His face was pale and covered in sweat. A sign of how tormenting it is when someone pulls out his stomach.
Ardhan came out to pick up a tissue, and immediately wiped his wife's sweat. And sat Alea on the dining table chair.
"I'll make you some warm tea?" tawar Ardhan's.
"Hmmm!" alea replied briefly.
Ardhan immediately did what he wanted to do, and helped Alea to drink it.
"Still nauseous?"
Alea just shook her head slowly.
"Wouldn't you work, ma?"
"Live today and tomorrow, Pa!" reply Alea.
"But your body is like this? did you catch a cold?"
"Come away" Alea replied back to sipping some warm tea.
Suddenly Ardhan remembered something, "Or don't you don't get pregnant, Ma?"
"Pregnant?" peekkik Alea's.
"You used to be like this, right?"
Alea seemed to think of something, and her finger moved as well.
"Yes, God! I forgot this month doesn't come moon, Pa!" said Alea with an expression of shock.
Ardha immediately smiled happily, her guess must be true.
"You must be pregnant, Ma!" ardhan kissed his wife's forehead.
"What time?"
"We went to the gynecologist, huh?"
"But don't I have to work, Pa?"
"I'll tell Fikri to help you quit today."
"Don't!" Alea held Ardhan's hand that was about to pick up the phone. "At least, there are only two days left. I'd better go home from work and get a test pack, and then we'll go to the doctor!"
"But what if you're nauseous again there, Ma?"
"There's no way no one's helping me, Pa!"
"All right, I'll just take you! you can't ride the bike alone! do you remember, Ma? when pregnant Andra you often dizzy, dark eyes! what if on the highway you arrive like that?"
"Hmmm!" Alea nodded, because what her husband said was true. "But enough to knock down the fence, huh? I don't want to be taken in until I get in!"
"Yes, Iyang" replied Ardhan while crouching.
Ardhan revealed Alea's shirt on her stomach. Swiped that flat stomach, then kissed her.
"I will always take care of you all!" said Ardhan again kissing Alea flat stomach.
Alea replied by rubbing her husband's black hair. His love is back. It looks like the happiness of a small family will increase, with the presence of a second baby later.
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