
Andre looked at it for a moment and did not care.
“Bless aja! I'll shut up!” her smile
Andre turned to Sarah because he wanted to see the expression of his wife
“You're not jealous?” the question sounds serious.
Sarah was surprised to hear Andre.'s question for what is the question? Andre's expression was too serious when asking it to make Sarah could not interpret it as a joke.
Andre took the phone and put down his meal. He looks upset. Why did Susan call him when Sarah was with him. The mind grumbled.
Andre brought the phone out. Not calling Susan back, but blocking her calls.
'don't call me anymore! We are done!!!'
The message was sent as if it was written in frustration at that moment
Andre came in by putting his phone on the desk. Sarah looked at Andre with a guilty feeling. He felt like a bully there. Maybe all this time every lunch Andre always accompanied by Susan. That's his only thought.
“I shouldn't be here today!” he said he felt sorry
“Sar..! pliss! Don't feel guilty!” replied Andre directly who understood Sarah who was feeling uncomfortable.
That's not what Andre wants, he hopes Sarah looks at him annoyed, taking out all her jealousy. But honey, it's only Andre's hope, not Sarah's.
“You know we agreed not to open! But today you ask me to send you alone.Maybe better Start tomorrow let Mr. Budi aja who took your lunch!” Sarah tries to remind Andre of the contents of the contract where they are both not open to their relationship in the world of work.
“can we not talk about it first?” asked Andre with a sad look
“I just remind you Dre, this afternoon did Susan not suspect, suddenly you can not talk to her? He may wait where you can communicate when he” continued Sarah
“I just remind our contract so you do not dissolve by yourself” continued Sarah again
“Sar.. pliss!!” Andre repeated again
“I just reminded you” he said Feeling uncomfortable
“I understand, but Sar.. please. you know how much pressure I am currently” complained Andre.
“Please support me at this time! Of all the pressure, at least you don't bring up the problem first! I am really depressed right now! Grandfather who keeps pressuring me to be able to overcome all the crises in the branch, mamah who presses me so that we quickly have a baby! Increasingly working..” Andre sighed and shook his head
Sarah's guilt is getting more and more entrenched, because maybe she's also one of the pressures for Andre at the moment.
“I'm sorry! I'm the wrong” he said again lowered his head
Andre took Sarah's hand. He grasped it
“Most help me feel comfortable..heum?” the look of hope was clearly implied
“enough we live our day like this, no need to remember anything or like what..just we live it .. heum?” Andre looked at me and asked
But only Sarah's sad eyes. Andre's face looks very stressful at the moment.
“Now we eat! don't think you're guilty or anything that weighs you down. Okay?” Andre's smile looks sincere Sarah was smiling to see Andre who returned smiling.
“I'm a really big laper!” he said he took his plate and started enjoying his wife's lunch
Sarah also enjoyed eating. There was a feeling of sadness seeing Andre who was like a slave to ambition. Eating the simple food that he made seemed so good. Sarah felt sorry for him again.
Sarah's still cleaning up her finished lunch. Andre took his phone and photographed the busy Sarah himself.he looked at Andre and posed with a smile!
“Definitely Show off to mamah again!” Said after posing
“Hemm,,.” Andre smiled as if sending a message to his mother. Though Andre only kept the photo to fill his gallery.
When it's over Sarah wants to get out of there.
“Wait a moment... ! why hunt for hunting?” Andre's holding Sarah
“Biarin!” answer Andre cuek
“Heeeiiiss.” protest
“i contact Pak Budi first!” he said again and tried to take the phone from inside the bag
Andre rushed to send a message to Mr. Budi to say it is not finished!
‘pak, say not finished!’ write Andre
Mr. Budi stared at his employer's strange message but not a few seconds later, An incoming call was seen on his cellphone
Sarah asked if she had finished lunch. Pak budi also understood the meaning of his employer's message.
“Sorry mom, it's me just ate!” at that time, he was sitting with a friend who had just finished lunch.
They also looked at Mr. Budi with suspicious looks
“Let's wait for me in the parking lot only sir, not at the entrance yes sir!” doorways
“Good ma'am!” he said then the call was over
“Women who were asked to pick up Mr Andre?” ask his friend curious
“Iya!”
“Dating sir Andre?” ask his other friend
“Wife!” answer firmly
They also discussed who their leader's wife had been. Mr. Budi did not dare to tell who and where Andre's wife came from. He just said he didn't know it, even though he knew very well from the beginning how their relationship was, even what the flowers of the jury looked like when they were dating, they said, to be willing to go home to his wife without feeling tired.
Andre escorts Sarah to the parking lot, though she refuses to be escorted.
“Antar mom shopping pack!” his orders to Mr. Budi
“Good sir!”
“No need, I can do it myself!” Sarah refused
“Let ushered Pak Budi aja darling! I don't want you to be too tired today” he smiled
In a moment he kissed Sarah's forehead before getting into the car. They smiled at each other like a couple in a flower. And wave each other as the wheels of the car begin to take Sarah away. Andre looked at the car until it disappeared. Mr. Budi who looked in the rearview smiled.
How much love his master had for his wife..! his mind stared smilingly at the foreskin. And then again glanced at the madam who was smiling.
Sorry I'm ndre! That thing is spoken. But sorry for what?
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Andre chose to go home early today. Now he prefers to do his work at home because it is more fun to be accompanied by Sarah, although he will hear his disappointment that always protests if he returns overtime until midnight.
Now every time he went home, his face kept smiling. If he used to smile to meet Susan because he imagined hot things with her, now.. Andre only imagined the smile of his wife who was always faithful waiting for him. Imagine what treats he will serve this afternoon to accompany his coffee. Imagining his face waiting for Andre's comment as the food started to enter his mouth. Andre smiled back to himself like a teenager in love.
It was still dusk when he entered the house. There is no sound of Sarah who is usually busy preparing for their dinner or busy with trying new recipes in her kitchen.
"Sars.. Sarah!"
Andre called Sarah a few times. Sarah came out of the room and heard her husband calling her. There were red patches on his face and arms.
“Your face dear?” Andre frantically approached to see more clearly what was with Sarah's face
The darling? That sounds ambiguous.
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