Look at Me, My Husband
S1. Chapter 5
Naina is forced to wait in the room of the Hero until the office hours are over. Her husband still has a close schedule with several division heads, after lunch.
“Nai, would you like to come to the meeting room or wait here?” ask Wira. The eagle's eyes followed the agile movements of his wife who was tidying up the lunch box she had just emptied. All the contents of soto rice already inhabit his stomach.
“Nai waiting in Mas room only,” Naina said.
“Yakin?” ask Wira. The index end tidied up the black mane that had fallen out covering most of Naina's pretty face, tucking her behind the earlobe.
“Beauty, Mas to the meeting room first,” said Wira, sticking his forehead on his wife's forehead.
“Yes. Can I borrow Mas's computer?” ask Naina.
“Bby, dear,” sahut Wira, patting soft cheeks smooth like porcelain that blush reddish with sweet treatment.
Stepping out of his room, Wira took the time to stop by as he passed Stevi's desk.
“Don't dare go inside my room!” threaten Wira to her secretary, hurry away.
“Mas, why is it always unfair to me. That woman is of no use. Only pregnant she can not afford,” said Stevi slowly, making sure her speech was not heard. If until Wira heard his words earlier, it was certain that they would fight again as usual.
Stevi could only stare at the back of the Vira disappearing behind the meeting room door that was still on the same floor.
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Almost an hour later, Naina struggled with the stock of goods in her shop, which she had obtained through her husband's computer loan. He must make sure any products are in demand and become the target of his subscription. At least it is important for him, which country he will visit to replenish his store stock.
Usually, Naina would go for ten days to two weeks, while hunting for new products. Sometimes it also opens a jastip for branded products for some acquaintances and customers.
Lucky Wira never fuss and very understand with his busyness. Even if she is not much work, her husband will accompany her shopping abroad even though it only helps her carry groceries that are not small.
Even this boutique was at the suggestion of Wira, who was sorry to see Naina daydreaming all day because there was no busy at home. Two years have been busy walking, and increasingly here growing thanks to the prayers and support of her husband who has been so good and understanding.
Tired of seeing the lines of writing arranged on the screen, Naina decided to rest her eyes by taking a walk out, just talking to Stevi. At the very least, she could gossip with her husband's secretary to drive away boredom.
Naina has known Stevi since she married Wira. Before working for the company, Stevi was a good friend of Wira. They spent their High School years together, even studying at the same university.
“Stev, busy?” naina asked with a smile, surprising the secretary who was busy dressing up in between empty time. Stevi looks nervous, caught by his boss' wife is polishing red lipstick on her lips.
Stevi's too serious about her make-up kit, a drunkenness. Hurriedly put her cosmetic bag back in the drawer.
“No Madam,” she said slowly, smilingly looking at Naina who was already sitting in front of her desk.
“I will not complain to Mas Wira,” said Naina, calming.
“How are you doing Stev? We haven't met for a long time. How's your daughter doing?” ask Naina
“Good Mistress. Nola is fine.”
“Last you took her to the office, she was only able to walk,” Naina's story, considering the cuteness of the little girl who still often fell in her learning days.
“Ya, Mistress. Now it's smooth.”
“Already 1.5 years yes?” guess Naina. Stevi told him once, but he forgot.
“Iya Mistress,” sahut Stevi. Since then he was worried about every question Naina.
“Again funny-happy. Why not take it to the office again?”
“Tempo that day happened to be her nanny back home, so inevitably, I had to take her to the office,” Stevi explained.
“Still asi?” asked Naina again, trying to find a topic of conversation.
“Still. Papi Nola nags when given a bribe. Even though I work, it is really difficult when it comes to giving breast milk,” complained Stevi.
“Ya, Mistress.” Stevie can't talk much. Just answer short, solid and clear. Worried that their discussion was getting longer, which he later diomeli Wira again.
Satisfied talking to Stevi, forced Naina back to her husband's room. Looking at the clock on his wrist, it was still two hours away from the office clock. He still had to endure and wait for the Hero for that long.
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After finishing his work, Wira prepared to leave the office. Her lips curled upwards, when she found Naina sleeping on the sofa for waiting too long. Every time Naina looked like this, there were thousands of guilt ambushing her feelings.
It is not that he does not know thank you, has been given a wife as perfect as Naina, but the fate of life seems to make fun of him. Toying with him in such a way, made him look like a depraved and ungrateful man.
The man crouched down in front of Naina, lingering at the plain face that was so perfectly beautiful. Naina is not only beautiful in face, her heart is much more beautiful. If he can repeat, he just wants Naina. The sweet girl who was shaking her feelings at first sight.
His merdunya voice flowed, vibrating the tribe. Only God knows how lucky it is to get Naina, the innocent girl he married and brought home as a wife.
The palm of the hand stroked the sleeping face, hoping to disturb Naina deeply.
“Honey wake up,” call Wira.
“Hmmm,” Naina's murmur sounded as the eyelid opened.
“Mas, it's done. We can go directly to mama's place?” ask Naina, slow down.
“Iya. You all right? Why do I feel lately you are a little pale and often sleepy. Is the job at the boutique so tiring?” asked Wira to make sure, looking at his wife's face up close.
“Not really, Mas. Maybe Nai's condition is not good. Uncertain weather lately.”
“Later Nai also often dizzy,” continued Naina.
“What we are to the doctor only. I'm worried something might happen to you.
“No need Mas. Rest for a while already, later also lost,” said Naina.
The hero rose from his position, grabbed Naina's hand and helped his wife stand up.
“Let's go now, later last night,” invite Wira, still holding Naina's hand affectionately while carrying his wife's handbag with other hands.
The two were in the car, with their hands still holding each other. Even Wira, only uses one hand when driving. Just took off when it was needed.
That afternoon the weather looked cloudy with a small drizzle. When their car just came out of the office gate, the corner of Naina's eyes accidentally saw Stevi who was waiting for a taxi while covering her head with her handbag.
“Mas, the Stevi.”
“Hmmm,” murmured Wira, without glancing a single glance.
“Poor Stevi, Mas. Already want to rain, but have not got a vehicle to go home.”
“Hmmm.” Again the hero just muttered.
“Isn't his house not too far from Mama's house. All of you, Mas. Pity later his daughter waited if she came home last night, let alone this already wanted to rain.”
Hearing his wife's statement Wira was aghast, suddenly stepping on the brake pedal, making Naina's body almost thrown forward, her head almost banged into the dashboard. Luckily, Wira was sprightly, holding back as hard as Naina's body with her left hand, so that his wife was not hurt.
“Impard Mas. Nai is okay?” ask Wira, take off the seatbelt and make sure his wife is okay.
“Nai is fine. I haven't been able to wear seatbelt. Sorry, surprised Mas.”
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