Just A Wedding

Special Episode 2

" I'm having lunch outside, baby ! I promise I'll have lunch with Adrian and Adry at the restaurant........... You want to join ? said Mr. Satrio before leaving by hugging and kissing the top of my head.

Mr. Satrio might be keeping my feelings in check. Since Asri was hit by an accident, Mbak Asri settled in the house occupied by Adrian and Adry of course to facilitate the supervision and care of Adryan and Adry against their mother. Mr. Satrio never visited the house. If you want to meet Adrian and Adry, always invite them to eat together outside or when they exercise together. Honestly, I never came when Mr. Satrio met Adrian and Adry because I was afraid it would feel awkward if there was my presence among them.

" No mas, today I help my mother, there is an order of batik cloth that must be packed and shipped," I refused subtly to Mr. Satrio.

" Is there something wrong with me ? Your face why pout ? Are you angry ? asked Mr. Satrio to align his face with mine. His body was bent and leaned on me so we clashed in a gaze I could not avoid.

" Dear ! don't make me feel guilty. Look at you crying ! Am I wrong ? " ask Mr. Satrio again with a sigh to me.

" I'm jealous to see you go to work every day. I also want to work in an office like I used to. Can't I just work and be a housewife ? Are you not ashamed to have a wife, not a working woman, and have a good career ? I was sulking at Mr. Satrio.

" Hi ...have heard ! sir Satrio exclaimed by leading me to sit on the sofa in this room.

" Do you regret marrying me ? The man who won't let you work ? I'd rather you at home take good care of our children, I think it's already a very noble job."

I'm still pouting. To be honest I also want to work, it feels more proud to be able to make my own money without asking my husband. It feels more memorable if we buy something with our own money.

" I'll let you work but at home, like helping out with your mom's business. Isn't that a job? You can work and take care of the kids. Don't have the view of work should be in the office, baby. Working it makes money from any sector. "

" Look at me baby ! I always needed you by my side. If I go out of town, don't I always ask you to come ? Except just for a day, I can go alone."

" But aren't you ashamed to see your wife only wearing negligee every day ? "

" No ! Aren't you also full of activities ? cooking course. Personality school, English Course ? Are your activities lacking ? When leaving for all that you didn't wear a negligee did you ? Wear a long dress, wear a robe, wear trousers and a shirt ? " satrio said meekly to me.

" Well, I'd rather you wear a negligee at home. Because it's more practical, when I want to not need to bother unbuttoning too many clothes," said Mr. Satrio with a funny mimic to make me smile and squeeze my nose.

" Mas Satrio ...," I said.

" Isn't that how it is ? " ask again. "

" Dear ! You can grow your mama's business more than now. Hand batik is difficult lo and the prospects are also good. I'll talk to papa to make you an outlet and I'll be the biggest donor to you. Isn't mama's management still manual and traditional in its development ? Now your job is to develop to be better known not just as an industrial home product ! "

Mr. Satrio's business spirit came out with ideas complete with meeting his theory. I just nodded at what Mr. Satrio said.

" blah.blah..... Understand what I mean ? Do you understand what I just explained ?" ask Mr. Satrio and only that word goes into my brain.

" Yes understand, I understand, " I replied, though I did not understand the purpose and purpose. While hoping not ordered to explain again by Mr. Satrio because it is too convoluted.

" Yes I'll go home, give me fifty minutes. Hopefully I'll get home. I'll call Indra's doctor, you prepare Thavisa and yourself" replied Satrio after receiving a call telling him that Thavisa was hot and not yet willing to go down in the heat of his body.

" What about Satrio's lunch with Adrian and Adry ? Isn't it half an hour to rest ? " i just don't feel good about blocking the meeting between father and son.

" It's okay, baby ! We can have lunch, now the most important thing is Thavisa" replied Mr. Satrio firmly.

During the trip to the hospital Thavisa did not want to be separated from the sling Pak Satrio. Although Mr. Satrio has little time to interact and play with Tangguh and Thavisa. They prefer it in Pak Satrio's arms rather than in my arms, probably because of Mr. Satrio's kangen and affection they feel.

Mr. Satrio sat down and hugged Thavisa warmly beside me. While Mr. Sumadi drove with heart - heart.

" lt.........Pa.....," call Thavisa more and more to drown her head in the arms of Mr. Satrio.

" Yes dear. It's papa who carries Thavisa's sister," said Mr. Satrio, getting closer and kissing Thavisa gently.

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" Thank God, thank God the doctor, if only because it will grow teeth" said Mr. Satrio while serving as Indra's doctor with a smile.

" Yes Mr. Satrio, Thavisa's sister there are no health problems that mean just because it will grow teeth. " Welcome Indra doctor replied Mr. Satrio.

" Have you had lunch ? " ask Mr. Satrio when we will pass this hospital cafeteria.

I just shook my head slowly while following Mr. Satrio from behind who was carrying Thavisa.

" We eat first baby, this morning you have breakfast is also not so much" suggested Mr. Satrio while stepping into the cafeteria. I just followed Mr. Satrio in without looking around.

" Dear ! Isn't that Henry ? ask Mr. Satrio when looking for a seat that is suitable for us.

My heart instantly beat faster than usual.My tired body felt even more limp. My vision was empty and empty. My hands immediately broke out in cold sweat and it happened within seconds. It wasn't because of my love for Henry that made my situation this way, but the excessive fear of what would happen to me because of this accidental meeting.

" We sit down to join Henry ? it seemed that he was alone and was thinking of something "take Mr. Satrio with me while leading me towards Henry's seat.

My footsteps were heavy to step on, because of the creeping fear. I've been happy like this, I don't want to fight anymore with Mr. Satrio.

Seriate......

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