
Exaggerated fatigue Mr. Satrio showed through his face when he came home tonight. Getting to know and being closer to Mr. Satrio made me feel even more sorry for him. His life was really devoted to work, there was no time to relax for Mr. Satrio. He does not have social media like most people. Not being able to watch television shows like everyone else. His only limited time was spent playing with Tough and Thavisa.
Now I understand why he almost didn't always ask me to come to deliver lunch. Because at that time he had the opportunity to talk and discuss problems with me. Because he often came home late and I was asleep. His life is as true as the saying time is money.
I must understand Mr. Satrio's life as a condition of temptation. Sometimes meetings that are often held in cafes, hotels and other places make it possible to see everything in the beautiful side of the world.
He really wants to create a life that is almost perfect, even though it was bad with his divorce yesterday. His life is really synergizing between career, household, playing with his children and his (sorry ) sexual life. I admit Mr. Satrio is a mature man. But all must be redeemed by losing a lot of time to relax.
For his own interests such as buying clothes, shoes and others, not infrequently Mr. Satrio asked Bayu or I who bought and chose for him. Mr. Satrio just chose from the catalog available and the others all he put on Bayu.
Like tonight Mr. Satrio came at half-eleven in the evening with a tuxedo stel still with the wrapper.
" Hey baby not sleeping yet ? " greet Mr. Satrio who saw me not asleep by kissing the top of my head
" I waited for the mas. "I answered looking at Mr. Satrio's face.
" I brought you some fried rice you want ?
" Yes, yeah,"
" Tough and Thavisa ?
" Just woke up looking for a mas and then went to sleep again because of the tiredness of crying."
" I'm sorry..Today, I'm so busy."
" Yes, I understand. But did you forget that today is the schedule of control to the gynecologist ? "
" Aaahhh yes I completely forgot. Though it was already in my mind to replace the schedule but ..sorry dik Rin. Are you angry ?
" Yes ...very."
" Tell me what to do to get your anger gone ?"
" I want to be fed fried rice ! "
" It is with pleasure, '" replied Mr. Satrio to open my favorite seafood fried rice package.
" How did Dr. Rita say about your gynecology ? "
" Good but mas should be more diligent working now for our baby ! "
" Oh that's for sure,"
" Have you prepared a name for our new hero ? "
" Our baby boy ? "
I nodded then smiled and said softly in Mr. Satrio's ear," and girl."
Actually I found out that the babies I was carrying were twins - male and female since I was sixteen weeks pregnant, but because Mr. Satrio is still busy with Asri's problems I don't want these moments to be memorable.
Mr. Satrio was shocked.
" Two.......twins ? men and women ? Really ? ask her in a high tone.
" Owh dear thank you very much for giving me a lot of happiness" exclaimed Mr. Satrio by hugging me tightly.
" Mas...I want more fried rice ! "
" But I just bought a pack,"
" I want more ! "
Long I waited for Mr. Satrio who came out looking for fried rice for me, my eyes are tired and not strong to resist sleepiness.
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" It's a shame to wake up now at half-five in the morning" Mr Satrio said by kissing my forehead.
" Did the fried rice get it ? I asked Mr. Satrio.
" It's morning, the fried rice is over I'm eating. Last night you didn't want to eat it you said you were sleepy and told me to eat."
" It's like that, but I'm waiting for the mas to eat fried rice. "
" Yes later I brought fried rice from Denpasar. " Satrio replied while tuxing the tuxedo he was wearing. Neat tuxedo navy color suitable for Pak Satrio who has reddish white skin.
" Want to go to Bali ? "
" Yes there's a meeting there at eight in the morning. I'm on a flight at six in the morning. Maybe I come home a little late, you go to sleep first don't wait for me" replied Mr. Satrio.
" To Bali just for a meeting and after that I came back here again,"
" I have to work hard baby, in four months there are seven accounts and one credit card that is not mine but I have to transfer. Oh yeah I forgot one more alimony for him, because he's not married yet. (What is meant is Ma'am Asri. )
I allow Mr. Satrio still provide monthly allowance for Mbak Asri even though it is not the obligation of Mr. Satrio. But on the condition that after Mbak Asri remarries either married religiously only or married officially alimony will be terminated. The allowance given by Mbak Asri in my opinion is classified as fantastic five times the salary of UMR in this city.
" Seven ? Why so much ? " i teased Mr. Satrio with a smile.
Mr. Satrio nodded his shoulders with a smile.
" That's because mas like to force, consequently mas own responsibility. "
" After this you have to follow the government program, baby. Follow KB ! Later if I take the vasectomy, you're the one who's angry doesn't believe me. Because in your heart and mind thirty percent love me the rest excessive jealousy and suspicion" said Mr. Satrio with a smile.
" Yes right, because mas is too handsome not to be envied. Moreover, using official clothes like this, suitable for finding new baby sugar. Bayu is good at choosing clothes for mas,"
" Why don't you suspect Bayu ? Didn't I spend more time with Bayu hemmm" teased Mr. Satrio then kissed me on my forehead many times.
" I'm leaving, baby" said Mr. Satrio.
" Tough and Thavisa's taken a bath and tidy, come on you get up ! " his order again before leaving this room.
As usual, Mr. Satrio took the time to play with Tough and Thavisa first before leaving for work.
My days are so wonderful with my husband and children. The problems that came yesterday turned out to strengthen my feelings of love for him.
Ringtones ringing from my cellphone, Mr. Satrio turned towards me and then towards the phone with the name Sebastian there.
" What more lessons will you learn from Sebastian ? " ask Mr. Satrio half making fun of me.
" What must have made the mas love me even more," I replied smiling spoiledly at Mr. Satrio.
" It doesn't matter to me as long as you keep loving me and looking after our household. I trust you and Sebastian, you are inseparable friends" he said before boarding the car to go to work.
" Dear..jaga mama well...," she said again by gently rubbing my stomach which already looks big because there are two junior Satrio there.
I smiled at Mr. Satrio's behavior. Mr. Satrio who was at the beginning of the marriage I know now is very much different. I am so grateful for the marriage I had. For me it is complete happiness that I feel, family, children and have a husband like Mr. Satrio.
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