Look at Me, My Husband
S2 Mother of my son 57
Waking up with a throbbing head, Naina's netra narrowed as the morning sun barged in and attacked her drowsiness. Waking up still in the same clothes as yesterday, Naina really did not remember the incident last night. His last memory was only until their trip from Bogor to Jakarta.
“What time is it? Why am I sleeping like this?” Naina monologues. Climbing at the sight of the clock on the wall was almost 07:00 in the morning. A burst of light from outside the window, confirming that the day had changed, the morning had come.
Hurriedly getting up when she realized she was too late to leave for the office, Naina forced her staggering body with a yellowed look towards the bathroom.
Deg—
There was something strange about him or just his feelings. There was fluid flowing down from the core of his body. This was no ordinary occurrence, but he already had no more time to think that far. He woke up in his own room fully dressed.
“Just my mind. Hope so.” Whispering to her, Naina tries to convince her that everything is fine.
***
“Rim, have you seen my medicine?” ask Naina. He was well dressed with a brown handbag hanging on his shoulder. His face looked puzzled, coming out from inside the room in a hurry.
“What medicine, Bu?” tanya Rima frowned. The babysitter was feeding Vienna breakfast with a chicken porridge wagon she had just bought in front of the house. His employer, who had misfortune, chose to find an alternative to his own Vienna breakfast.
“Pil K ...” Naina. Rushed rectifying. He recalled, the answer could have made others think badly of him.
“Medicine. Still in the strip. There are about 28 tablets, but I've taken a few. It's not whole anymore.” Naina explains.
Rima. “I've never seen it.”
“Rim, what happened last night?” ask Naina. He hurriedly tidied up his messy hairdo and prepared to leave for the office.
“Mother fell asleep in Pak Wira's car. And the Father who brought Mom into the room.”
“Oh ... Sir Wira came home at what time last night?” ask Naina, stale.
“I don't know, Mom. I accompanied Vienna in the room and overslept. Waking up at midnight. Already no Mr. Wira.” Rima explained.
Naina nodded. He was no longer surprised. During this time Wira also rarely say goodbye to him if he had fallen asleep in the room. The hero has his own key, so does not need it and Rima to close and lock the main door. The man had already asked Naina for permission to have a spare key in the interest of their daughter.
“Oh .. yes already. Then I'll go to the office.” Naina walked closer to Vienna, peeping her daughter's cheeks and forehead and then closing them with a kiss on the top of her head.
“Please go to work first, darling. Good at home, yeah. Love you,” whispered Naina hugging Vienna at a glance.
Vienna nodded. “Op pyu thuu, Mommy ...” sahut Vienna funny, waving at the Mother. The little girl began to learn to talk even though it was not a long sentence.
Naina came out of her house with a prayer in her heart. His feelings were not calm, when he realized that he went through the night without taking the contraceptive pill. “Hopefully, I'm not pregnant just because I forgot to drink one day,” the great-grandson slowly.
***
The day changed, without feeling the weekend in front of the eyes. Friday was the most beautiful day for Naina because the next two days, she could spend time with Vienna. Time feels faster for him, different when passing Monday and other days
Skipping her lunch time in the office cafeteria, Naina chooses to sit down with Stella who also happens to be enjoying lunch.
“Ste, I joined here, yes.” Naina asks for permission while putting a plate of hot fried rice on the table.
“Hmmm ...” Stella nodded. “Where have you been, Nai? I rarely see you.” Stella asked while feeding a spoonful of special fried noodles. They work in the same company, although different floors. However, not every day can meet, unless work requires them to meet or at lunchtime like this.
“I ... is doing a lot of work lately. Oh yeah, Ste .. I've been wanting to ask you a long time. Are you familiar with an employee of RD Group named Belinda?” Naina sipped a sweet iced tea on the glass, before starting her lunch.
“No, Nai. I don't really know any RD Group employees. I work more with Mr. Pram. Try you ...” Stella did not continue her sentence, her gaze fixed on a sweet girl who walked towards one of the tables with a bowl of meatballs billowing in her hands.
“Ste ... What's up?” naina asked, following the direction of Stella's gaze.
“Sttt .. You see the little girl. I don't like it. He's an intern at the company, brought by Mr. Pram. I suspected it.” Stella whispered softly.
“Hah! What do you mean?” naina asked confusedly looking at the young girl in a gray white uniform.
“I suspect he has a relationship with Mr. Pram. But don't tell anyone. I'm afraid I'm wrong to talk. I have no proof.” Stella started to gossip about her boss.
“Yes, often out with Mr. Pram at lunchtime. I suspect, Recently ... Mr. Pram asked to find an apartment or house. Don't-don't for the little pela’cur it.” Stella stared furiously, her hands clenched. Look at the eyes full of resentment and anger.
“Ah, you are kidding. If Mr. Pram has a relationship with him, there's no way he'd dare to be blatant in front of you, Ste. Must've been hiding. Madam knows the girl?” Naina tried to be straight-minded.
“Now, I don't know. Should have known, Mr. Pram never played behind the Madam. I'm monitoring this, if all sorts of things I will report to Madam,” Stella said with shiny eyes. He was annoyed with the little girl who would casually enter his superior's room without excuse.
“Don't think badly, Ste. Maybe his family is Mr. Pram.”
“You did not see the look on his face, when you saw Mr. Pram kissing and hugging Madam. I want to say rude, Nai. Wait for the time, I'll get him to fight in front of the office. He really sucks, Nai,” said Stella began to lure emotions back.
Naina shakes. “Already, just your bad thoughts. Isn't Mr Pram with his wife okay? I still got a chance to see the two of them kissing in the elevator yesterday.” Naina chuckled, remembering accidentally watching a show inside the elevator with some other employees.
“Hah!” Stella nodded, then shook her head. “Pak Pram since the first time it was so. My eyes and Dave's been tainted and hurt since we were dating Madam. That perverted guy always doesn't know the place.” Stella chuckles. Stella's face dimmed, her eyes glazed over as she recalled David. The man had gone missing without news since marrying Mitha.
“Already, finish your lunch. I have to go back to Mr. Pieter's room.” Naina stuffed the fried rice into her mouth.
***
Naina's steps came to a halt, frozen in place where she stood. The door of the Deputy Director's room was half-opened as Naina's gaze fell upon the man sitting with both feet raised to the table. The hero with both hands folded, sat leaning in front of Pieter. The two looked familiar, talking while laughing.
“Mas ... You are here?” asked Naina, hugging the documents she would hand over to the superior.
“Nai, have you eaten?” The hero asked while lowering his two impolite legs.
“Already, Mas.” Naina took a few steps forward and handed her documents onto Pieter's desk.
“Back to work, I'll pick you up, Nai. I'd like to take you shopping for Vienna.” The hero is speaking again. “
“Ya, Mas.”
“You can't hold it? Otherwise die in my hands!” threaten Wira, glare at Pieter.
A black pen landed on Wira's chest, Pieter threw it while saying, “you can come out, Angel. I'll take care of your uninformed ex-husband for you!” Pieter chuckles.
“Prominee husband, Bro! Not an ex-husband anymore,” Wira said smilingly, staring at Naina's back disappearing behind the door.
“How?” pieter asked shortly after leaving the two of them in the room.
“How is it?” ask Wira, pretending not to understand.
“Bigger! I've helped you so far, you still haven't thanked me.” Pieter played both eyebrows.
Hero chuckles. “You didn't help me, but threatened me! What help is that. If I tell everyone, I'm sure they'll say it's an immoral and inhumane form of threat
“You enjoyed my threat, right?” Pieter smiled.
Not yet Wira replied, Pram suddenly appeared from behind the door. “Pieter!” The adult man did not continue his sentence when he saw the presence of the Hero in the room of his deputy director.
“Pak Wira ... being here?” ask Pram.
“Hmm, he's interested in one of your female employees. In the future you will often see his presence in RD Group.” Pieter answered. His gaze was fixed on Pram who was not aware of the situation between Naina and Wira.
“Means?” pram asked confusedly.
“Already, no need to worry. The uniform white gray, nothing bothers.” Pieter laughed, looking at Pram with both eyebrows up and down.
“Do not talk of any kind. I have nothing to do with him. If until Kailla hears your words ... finish my history.” Pram.
***
Tbc
