Jum Wo Ai Ni

Lunches

"Huh ..." Juminten let out a long sigh, the woman standing in front of the skyscraper, where her husband works.

He just got off the fancy car that took him. Juminten facilitated the car and driver by the in-laws. Yeah, that village girl was so spoiled by Mayleen.

Juminten of course could not resist, even though he did not want any of this. Just like this afternoon, Mayleen asked Juminten to bring Dylan lunch. Although reluctant, Juminten still left.

"Why just stand up Non, do I need to accompany you in?" asked the driver, Juminten shook his head.

"No sir, thank you."

Reluctantly, Juminten stepped out his foot. A man greeted her with a friendly smile and opened a large glass door for Juminten.

"Thank you sir."

"Together Madam."

Juminten looked to the left, the building was so big. Where he's gonna find Dylan. He approached the reception desk.

"Excuse me Ma'am, where's Dylan's room?" ask Juminten politely.

The lady wearing the batik blouse stood up, looking at Juminten from top to bottom. Juminten smiled sweetly, though he felt uneasy at seeing it that way.

"Sorry what is necessary? Have you made an appointment?" tell the woman.

He looked at Juminten with a look of disdain. Knee-length flower dress with flat sandals, hair draped with face without makeup polish. Moreover, there was not a single piece of jewelry on Juminten's body other than the small earrings on his ears, he did not notice the silver ring that was coiled on Juminten's finger.

"I just want to drop off lunch" replied Juminten.

"O, message to. From which restaurant?" ask her with a cynical tone. Juminten frowned.

"A -

"Young Miss!" Juminten turned towards the source of the sound.

A man walked quickly to him. He slightly bowed his body, saluting Juminten.

"Eh .. Don't be like this." Juminten took two steps back.

"Young Miss, what's the need?" ask the man gently and kindly.

"I brought Dylan lunch, but I don't know the room."

"Let's come with me." Raka lowered her head, allowing Juminten to walk first.

"Due to your attitude, she is the Young Master's wife!" dylan insists on the woman who works as a receptionist.

"Good sir, forgive me." The woman looked down deeply, she was very afraid that she would lose her job.She saw the back of Young Madam and Raka passed.

"Let me bring you Madam."

"No, it's not heavy. Have you eaten?" Raka shakes.

"It's not yet time for lunch, ma'am" he replied politely. Juminten mangosteen understood.

Juminten opened the bag he was carrying, then took out a box of supplies.

"This is for you" Juminten said as he offered a plastic box.

"For me Young Madam?"

"Yes, I happened to bring two. But I'm sorry it's just simple cooking, I hope you like."

"Thank you Young Madam." Raka received the lunchbox with gratitude.

"Together."

Raka looked at the Young Madam meaningfully. This woman was so kind, she hoped Dylan would soon realize that this woman was a thousand times better than her matre lover.

"Why see me like that?"

"It's okay Young Madam, I just feel so happy to see Madam the office," Kilah Raka as much as I can. Juminten raised one eyebrow, in fact he did not believe it. But yeah, that's it.

"This is Mr. Dylan's room."

Raka's hand that was about to knock on the door stopped in midair. Because the door had been opened from the inside, Dylan frowned seeing Raka coming with Juminten.

"Well, are you here?" dylan asked his wife.

"Can this guest dong ask to enter first, in pardon sit a new interview," replied Juminten casually.

"Hurry in, and you're Raka. Give me the results of yesterday's meeting!"

"Good sir." Raka steps away, but before the assistant leaves. Dylan had stolen a look at the pink box that Raka brought.

Juminten entered after Raka left, without being allowed to sit himself on the sofa there.

"Say, what are you here for?" Dylan sat himself not far from Juminten.

"Now!" Juminten gave him the cloth bag he was carrying.

"What's this?"

"Lunch, Mama told me to deliver it to you" replied Juminten without turning her head, her eyes busy enjoying the luxury of her husband's study.

Dylan smiled after opening the lunch box, his eyes sparkling at the menu which was all to his favorite.

"So Mama's home again?"

"Hu 'um. Mama came shortly after you left for work." Dylan nodded in understanding, his mouth full to the point of being speechless.

The lunch was delicious, it was so good with his taste.

"Is this you cooking?"

"Well, monkey time," replied Juminten with a cynical glance.

"Wait, what the king brought was also lunch. You love him too?!" dylan's voice was slightly raised.

"Actually, that's my lunch ration. But I feel sorry for her, I love my lunch."

"Other times, you don't let me cook other than for me!" dylan insisted, he did not like Juminten to share his food with others.

"Lha why is she?"

"Because I'm your husband, I said no!" dylan said he couldn't possibly say that he didn't like Raka getting the same attention from his wife.

"Yes ..yes it's up to you, I'll take it. Quickly finish the food, I'm going home." Dylan smiled, he went back to eating a special lunch made by Juminten.

Meanwhile, at Dylan's.

"How do you feel there's something strange about them?"

"Yes Madam, it seems like they didn't room before I got to work. When I tidied up the room next to the main room, there were many items belonging to Young Madam. But Madam said that the young master's closet did not fit, so as the Madam's belongings are stored there. I think it's very awkward, wong closet Tuan gede really, the time does not fit," said Nurul at length.

"Ck, danger then. When can I hold a grandchild like this?"

"It looks like I have to intervene, this problem," Mayleen added.

The middle-aged woman had indeed intentionally, including Nurul in this house, in order to continue to monitor the development of her child and daughter-in-law.

"How's Madam coming down?" nurul asked confused.

"You have to help me anyway, I want to have a grandchild soon. Or maybe they haven't been unboxing, wow."

"Rul, anyway later tonight you should do everything according to our plan."

"Every Madam, Madam can count on me."

"Good then, we start the grandchild's carrying mission tonight" Mayleen said with a chilling grin.