LOVE THE RECEPTIONIST

84. Jealousy is Not Clear

Dirga immediately parked his car. When she got out of there, Nia's aunt was already standing waiting for her outside the car garage.

"Good afternoon Den," greeted aunt Nia politely with a slight bow of respect.

"Yes, afternoon Bi," said Dirga while handing over his briefcase to the housekeeper.

"Has the box that I left yesterday afternoon with aunt been given to Monaliza?" ask Dirga.

"Already Den, this morning. Not long after the Dirga went to the office, "aunty Nia said as necessary.

"Then, what did he say Bi?" ask Dirga curiously.

"Non Mona asked who the box was from?" sahut aunt Nia.

"Keep, what did Auntie answer? Aunty didn't tell me that I brought it from the office?" pursue Dirga with his questions.

"Of course not Den. According to Dirga's message," said aunt Nia again.

"Monaliza where is Bi?" ask Dirga.

"Maricature Den. All day long non Mona was only in her room according to Dirga's orders to me" said aunt Nia.

"Alright, thank you Bi," Dirga smiled inwardly.

"Let me carry my briefcase, Aunt please continue the unfinished work."

"Well Den," Aunt Nia returned her employer's briefcase she had brought with her. After saying goodbye, he rushed back to the back, finishing his work preparing the dinner he left when he welcomed the arrival of his master.

Dirga entered the house, he climbed the stairs leading to the top floor in a hurry. Missing, that's the reason he did so, because all day he did not see Monaliza who he left home when he went to work.

His heart thumped, when he was standing in front of the door, soon he would see the woman who some days has officially become his wife.

Chequek.

Dirga opened the door slowly, there was no one there. He hurried in, to check the bathroom. Not yet in front of the door, Dirga had heard the gurgling water inside. He paused his intention, then went to the sofa and sat there.

He looked at the gift box he gave to aunt Nia yesterday afternoon still wrapped neatly placed on the table, with no sign of it being opened.

Chequek!

He looked towards the bathroom door. He hurriedly stood up and approached Monaliza who had just come out of the bathroom.

"You can do it yourself?" ask Dirga.

"Yes sir, I can do it myself. It seems like my leg has started to heal, just a little bit of pain" Monaliza said pointing towards her left ankle.

He crouched down, then carefully touched his wife's feet. After he examined it carefully, it turned out that his swelling had indeed reduced.

"Thank God," said Dirga while standing straight back. "I want to take a shower first" he said, turning his back to Monaliza.

"So sir," said Monaliza, hesitating.

"What's wrong?" Dirga turned back, looking at Monaliza's bumbling face accepting her gaze.

"May I, help Mr. Dirga take off your work clothes sir?" monaliza's permission, she looked at Dirga for a bit, then looked down again when she finished speaking.

Dirga gasped, holding her breath for a split second, not expecting Monaliza to ask her permission to help herself undress her usual work.

"Say Mama, a wife must serve her husband well," said Monaliza slightly lowered her head, she did not dare to look at Dirga for long, that is why she just looked at the collar of her husband's meja.

"Whose mother said?" ask Dirga.

"Mama sir Dirga, was here with mama Han," said Monaliza stared briefly at Dirga and then looked down again, switching to staring at the buttons of Dirga's shirt.

"They here? But don't tell me, Aunt Nia too. What did they say?" ask Dirga curiously. Why did the two women closest to him come to his house without telling him, his mind.

"They only saw my situation sir" said Monaliza briefly.

"Oh, so." Dirga nodded his head, he was sure there must be more to it than they were talking about, but Monaliza was unwilling to open it to him.

"Is that box on the table, Mama and Mama Han who gave it to you earlier?" dirga asked pretending not to know.

Monaliza fixed her gaze on the box on the sofa table that Dirga was referring to, then shook her head. "No, it was aunt Nia who gave it to him this morning. He said he was taken by a courier.

Dirga smiled inwardly, he stepped towards the sofa table. "What's it say?" ask Dirga further.

"I haven't opened it yet" said Monaliza as she followed Dirga behind her towards the Sofa table.

"Why?" tanya Dirga looked at Monaliza while standing on the side of the table.

"The box looks a lot like the box that the hotel manager gave me a few days ago" said Monaliza, staring at the gift box lying on the table with a very beautiful package.

"It can be similar, but not necessarily the same gift, right?" said Dirga then sat on the sofa while leaning his back there.

"Open it," Dirga ordered in a style made as relaxed as possible. In her heart, she actually felt tense. Which woman does not want to be given a luxury and expensive gift, he thought.

"But what if it's from the manager?" monaliza said she dared to look at Dirga.

"Over Leon you mean?" dirga said more clarifying the origin of the gift box.

"I-iya," said Monaliza looking nervous. Jealousy suddenly mastered Dirga's feelings, when he noticed nervousness was very clear from his wife's attitude.

"No problem. I also want to know, what gift your ex-lover gave you, so it seems pushy even though you have refused him at the hotel at that time," said Dirga trying as relaxed as possible, even in his heart, the jealousy that increasingly controlled him was unclear.

Monaliza looked at Dirga's face, and her husband showed the seriousness of her romance, so that his wife should not hesitate to open her gift box.

"Come, open it" said Dirga, in a slightly pushy tone. He wondered how his wife would behave when he saw the contents of the gift given by his ex-lover.

"What if Mr. Dirga just opens it?" said Monaliza again ventured to look at her husband's face.

"Me?" Dirga pointed at himself.

"Yes" said Monaliza.

"can't. That box is for you. So you're the one who has the right to open it," Dirga refused to reason. Actually he could have helped, but because he already knew what it contained, and wanted to see his wife's reaction when he saw the contents of the box, he still insisted that Monaliza should open it herself.

"Here, open it" Dirga gave Monaliza the scissors she had taken from under the table.

Monaliza had to accept it. He then cut one by one the adhesive of the box carefully so as not to hit the contents inside.

Dirga also pay attention to what is being done by Monaliza, not for a second he missed every movement of Monaliza from his supervision.

Seriate...👉