LOVE THE RECEPTIONIST

94. Forgive Mama

"Monaliza, down!" dirga orders by putting his flat, cold, and gloomy face, on Monaliza who had already sat in her car, right next to the steering wheel.

"No way!" reply Monaliza raised her voice. Dirga flinched, never had he heard Monaliza refute, what else was the same talk she had with just now. The woman usually just complied, without asking but today, Monaliza is so staunch on her desire to come to the office.

This morning, Dirga was completely dizzy. Monaliza forced to go to work, even though she had been issued by Dirga unilaterally as a company owner.

"Monaliza, let's go down, you're home," Dirga persuaded in a soft tone.

Monaliza shook her head strongly, "I'm tired of being cooped up inside Sir's house, I want to work" he said again.

"Yes, but I-I," Dirga paused for a moment," You're no longer an employee of my company, I've fired you," said Dirga in a soft voice.

Monaliza turned to Dirga who was sitting behind the wheel next to her, when their gazes met each other, Monaliza quickly turned her gaze to the car glass in front of her.

"What's my fault, sir?" Monaliza looked straight ahead with a sad feeling.

"none. I just don't want to have an employee like you" he said calmly.

Monaliza turned her head again, and their gazes met again. This time she strengthened her heart to dare to keep staring at the arbitrary man with the status of her husband.

"Sir Dirga is a selfish leader! It's stiff! It's cold! Not fun! Why are there humans like Mr. Dirga on this earth?" said Monaliza ketus with a sharp gaze and looks teary harboring a sense of resentment in her chest facing her husband's behavior during their marriage.

"Hmff" Dirga's breath restrained, looking at his wife's mouth who today spied on him with her boneless tongue.

"Isn't Mr Dirga his boss? So, put me back in that job position!" continued Monaliza still with her ketusnya mode.

"Hmff" again Dirga was shocked, not expecting his wife turned out to harbor such an unexpected attitude, fierce.

"All right, we're leaving now" Dirga said quickly. He does not want to extend the problem again, rather, he is not ready to see more than that from his wife who may still hold a lot of surprises for his true nature.

...***...

"Mama? Why are you here so early?" asked Leon who had just finished bathing and approached his mother at the dinner table.

"Can't it? Mama misses you Leon" said Gamsonrich as he stood hugging his youngest son.

Leon was fixated, he felt that something had happened to his mother, what was it? For a long time he had not felt the embrace of his mother since he often quarreled with the mother because of the problem of Monaliza.

"Today you're very handsome, and very neat. Where you going?" ask Miss Gamsonrich after letting go of her embrace. He noticed the appearance of his son who did look very neat and fragrant, unlike two nights ago, tangled, messy and smelly.

"Somewhere, there's something I'm going to take care of Ma" Leon said, holding his mother's hand to sit at the table. That was what his mother liked, as often as she quarreled with her son, Leon would soon forget about her and return to being warm to her.

"What kind of business is that?" ask mrs Gamsonrich curiously.

"Secret" said Leon, offering toast which he had smeared with his mother's favorite chocolate milk.

Hearing the voice of her son, Lady Gamsonrich immediately laughed. He recalled, those were the mainstay words of Leon since he was a toddler. Free to force him to talk, he would not dismantle it before he himself intended to say it.

"Leon, have you ever met Monaliza again?" mrs Gamsonrich asked carefully as she looked at her son.

"Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!" Leon who was swallowing his bread chews immediately choked, his face flushed red feeling a pain in his throat.

"I'm sorry Mama Leon" said Gamsonrich.

"It's okay Ma, I'm just choking. It's normal when we're eating while talking" Leon said, he grabbed his glass of juice, then gulped it back down.

"Ma, Leon's leaving first. Later we continue to talk, Leon hastily, there is an appointment," Leon approached his mother, kissing the left and right cheeks of the woman who had given birth to him. He deliberately avoided the chatter about Monaliza, all this time he had tried hard to forget the love that could not be achieved.

"Well, be careful on the road" said Mrs Gamsonrich, taking off her son. He stared at Leon's back, who had gone away, and disappeared behind the door of his apartment.

"My son still likes the poor woman" muttered Gamsonrich, "forgive Mama Leon, for choosing the wrong wife for you," his mind while wiping his tears that almost fell on his cheeks that still look tight.

"Mama promised to get what you want" she murmured again in her heart.

...***...

Firans who walked right behind Dirga and Monaliza smiled amusedly, when she heard Monaliza's call to Dirga it was no different when her wife was still a Dirga employee. Especially when the two separated in front of the reception desk, it was not at all seen a married couple.

"It's not usual that you bring your wife here after marriage, don't you always lock her up afraid of being seen by people? To the point of dismissing her without informing her," ledek Firans.

"Forced," said Dirga flat while entering the elevator.

"Kok forced?" follow Firans behind Dirga, then stand next to his boss.

"The pregnant woman's mouth turned out to be very horrible" Dirga said with an unusual expression.

"Gruesome? Terrible how?" Firan saw kepo.

"He said I was a selfish boss! It's stiff! It's cold! Not fun! And why should there be a human like me on this earth" Dirga said following the Monaliza style of speaking to her.

Firans immediately looked up, making Dirga very dislike to see it.

"Listening to your satisfied laughter is as if you are also harboring the same feeling as my pregnant wife," said Dirga still unhappy. Instead of stopping, Firans even more divisive, Dirga's words were indeed true for him.

Ting! The keg!

Dirga rushed out of the elevator without caring for Firans who kept laughing at what he had said.

While Firans walked slowly behind Dirga, holding his stomach that was a little painful because he laughed at his boss who looks funny today.

"A happy laugh at me?" dirga asked flatly without looking at the face of Firans entering her room.

"Very satisfied, it represents my heart" said Firans who had stopped his laughter. There was only an amused smile left that he could not escape considering Dirga's style following his wife's way of speaking.

"What do you mean?" Dirga took his eyes off the files on his desk

"Are you not aware of Dirga, everything Monaliza says is true. How can your wife love you if everything she says is still attached to you?" firans said turned serious.

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