
At four o'clock and thirty minutes I woke up, I saw Raka who was sleeping by hugging her roll.
"Why yesterday did not marry just as boling, wonder me, whose wife is bolting or me, or gini ogah marriage with you" I said then closed my mouth.
Astagfirullah, by the way what the heck I am, sorry Jasmine o Allah." I asked and then went to the bathroom.
I went back to bed, threw away my ego and my pride again, I feared the wrath of God more than I kept my anger.
"Mas, you're not awake!come pray, you love is totally the same bolting you, I am jealous ni mas" said I by rocking mas Raka shake.
Raka opened her eyes and sat down.
I can't believe he pulled me and made me roll.
"Maaaaassss Rakaaaaa" cried out to me who made Raka's mas silence my mouth with his hands.
"You are so noisy Mel" he grumbled and sat up and yawned.
"You're the bummer, pray the prayer"I pulled Raka's mas.
"Yes yes, but I forgot to recite Mel's prayer, hehehehehe" he said, causing me to pat myself on the forehead.
"Have you ever prayed??"ask me and sit back in bed.
"Yes pray Mel, getaun twice if not lazy" replied Raka with a chuckle.
"Sholat kok twice setaun mange salat what mas??"I was surprised by Raka.
"Sholat id lah, used to be a child often pray with David Reno now has a big prayer always nitip" he replied with a laugh.
I also shook my head, I thought nothing of my husband.
"Yes yuk yuk take ablution"katalu then pull the hand of Raka mas.
After the prayer, we also prayed.
After praying I was cooking while Raka mas busy with file files in his hand.
I just cook fried rice with eggplant, I decorated with raw vegetables such as cucumber, tomato and lettuce.
After cooking, I prepared her work clothes, scrolls Raka mas but she seemed to be busy with her files.
Rather than bothering me, I chose to be alone on the balcony while watching the sunrise.
I also daydreamed, seeing the attitude of mas Raka towards me suddenly crossed my past with my ex-lover, he was very attentive unlike Raka, did not feel my tears melted.
My hands were moved to wipe my tears,
"I have to be even harder, I think I have to fight mas, whether there is another woman in your heart that makes it a bit difficult to love me" he said.
When cool daydreaming rang out mas Raka called me, I rushed to Raka mas.
"Where Mel from, I don't look for nothing" asked Mas Raka while pulling a chair.
"From the balcony mas, enjoy the sunlight" answered me who pulled a chair like mas Raka.
We also had breakfast together and Raka mas really like my fried rice.
"Let's make it again yeah" he asked with a smile.
"Ok mas" I replied with a smile.
"Oh yes Mel, maybe at the end of this I will be busy and go home late, please understand huh??for these three days I was also in the field not in the office, to supervise the project there." said Raka with a look at me.
"Yes mas not papa, hopefully smooth yes the project"doaku for mas Raka.
"Amin"he guaranteed my prayers.
After breakfast he left, I began to clean up the house and see my favorite drakor.
Television in the apartment mas Raka is a TV subscribed so I can see my favorite drakor.
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This morning as usual me and Raka chatted.
"Mas Raka's coming home tonight again??I miss mas, we're not like a newlywed"gutuku on mas Raka.
"Sorry Mel, be patient!until the company from Japan came here" Raka replied with a glance at me,
"What is it like???" he nodded with a chuckle.
I also squeezed, too,
"Like a master bride mas" I also chuckled.
"There's just you" said Mas Raka and then ate his breakfast again.
"Trus ticket to Balinya how is it?it would be a pity if we don't go there."I asked by looking at him.
"Later Mel, if the new business of running I take a vacation to Bali, here I am also not in the field" he replied without looking at me.
Mas Raka finished his breakfast and left.
As usual I rolled on the bed looking at drakor.
Long time saw drakor I was boring, when boring struck I also had an idea to take lunch to the Raka mas office.
I also cook fried rice, because when the day mas Raka asked me to make it again.
Why am I so happy, want to immediately go to the office and meet mas Raka.
After everything was ready I rode my bike to Pramana Bryan Group.
After asking I also stretched my legs in Raka's room.
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In the CEO's room, there are three important people, namely Indonesian citizenship, Japanese citizenship and Raka.
They were busy with their own files.
But arrived one of the two permission to go to the toilet.
After the departure of one of them, I entered without knocking on the door.
"Mas Raka" call me.
Four eyes looked at me, two Raka eyes and two Japanese eyes.
Raka looked at me with an unusual look.
He approached me who was still in the doorway.
"Why are you here, Mel???what business is it?ask her with an unusual look.
"I want to send you lunch mas, sorry if you disturb" I replied with a bow.
"Yes thanks, you can go home Mel" he said, making my heart inflamed and my chest tight.
"The distance between the apartment and the office is not close, I rode a hot motorcycle here to deliver this food for you.
But after coming here you immediately told me to go home, where is your heart Raka???"I said a little slowly but could still be heard by Raka.
My tears were freefall, I still brought the lunch I brought.
I'd rather give this food to a beggar than give it to Raka.
When I turned my back, I saw a man staring at me.
With anger that has been in ubun ubun I said
"I hate you guys"
I ran to get out of Raka's office.