Married To An Ex

To the office

After getting permission from her two in-laws, Nabila took the bushel that was already full of food and took it out. Spreading his eyes towards the road. There was no one there, nor was there a parked car. 

"Say seven o'clock, where?" Retrieved cellphone. 

Just about to suppress the contact, the sound of a horn echoing from the direction of the front of the gate undoes his intention. Nabila put her phone in again and walked towards the front. Ask the guard to open it, approach the car and smile.

''Good morning, My Wife?'' Sok romantic when Nabila has not fully accepted it. 

''Morning,'' answered Nabila briefly. Not even a little bit of a smile. 

''What is it?'' Rifky turned his head towards the bushel that was in Nabila's hands. 

''Food, this is me cooking specifically for you.'' 

Rifky took over the food and inhaled the aroma. Suddenly his stomach was rumbling. Moreover, last night he forgot to eat because he kept thinking about Nabila who was held captive by his parents. 

''Where are we going?'' Nabila. 

''To the office,'' Rifky replied. Grab Nabila's hand and open the front door. 

The car is traveling at low speed. Rifky deliberately put it down so that it could linger with the wife, even intending to take the woman for a walk. But unfortunately, there is an important job that cannot be left behind.

''Do you know you want to come out with me?" ask Rifky. 

Nabila nodded without a sound. He also said that Ayun did allow it, as long as he would return home before night. Keep banning him from going home with Rifky, whatever the reason. 

''This is not true. Where can a husband and wife not be home? This kind of old man deserves a museum, '' Rifky upset. 

Instantly Nabila silenced Rifky's lips which sounded too impudent. ''It's not good to talk to parents. Let alone a mother, she warned. 

Rifky did not dwell, of course he lost a landslide with Nabila who is indeed better moral. Evidently, the woman easily binds the hearts of everyone, including her father and mother. 

''Later tonight we stay in the apartment yeah, '' take Rifky seriously. 

''That means we broke the rules from mom and dad?'' Not refusing, but reminding 

''Let's just say they don't want to have grandchildren?''

Nabila lowered her head to hear her husband's words. Shame, because until now he was still not ready if the man asked for his rights. Meanwhile, it seems like Rifky really wants to. 

''Why just shut up?'' Rifky touched the back of his wife's hand, which seemed to be silent in a thousand languages.

Nabila shook without a sound. Shame, if you have to tell your fear to your husband. Fear became a problem, while his heart had already begun to accept. 

It didn't feel like the car stopped in front of Rifky's skyscraper. Nabila was stunned to see the magnificent building in front of him. However, he was also increasingly hesitant to go down, afraid of being ridiculed by employees who were neater than him. 

''See what?'' Rifky took off the seat belt and took his phone. Checking for incoming messages from both parents. 

''Look at your office, it's huge. Are you sure you want to bring me in? Aren't you ashamed if everyone knows I'm your wife?'' tanya Nabila. 

''I'm not. For what shame, you alone are not ashamed to have a depraved husband like me.'' Rifky replied casually. Then he opened the door and went down. Even with Nabila, he immediately went down without waiting for Rifky to open the door.

The arrival of Rifky and Nabila was warmly welcomed by the guard and also some office employees and Veny. They were a little surprised to see his boss coming with a woman.

The beautiful woman who works as a secretary also smiled kindly towards Nabila. Wipe it with respect like Rifky. 

''Good morning, Mom.'' Some employees greeted me kindly. Someone whispered too.

Nabila answered kindly. Occasionally stared intently at Rifky, who was increasingly tightening his circle of hands. Fear of being considered too lazy. 

''Lepasin,'' whispered Nabila memelas. 

''No, I will not let go of you, '' Rifky replied in a whisper. 

Forced Nabila to follow Rifky's wishes instead of arguing in front of office employees. 

Upon arrival in the room, Nabila immediately sat on the sofa, a little relaxed. Rifky is busy with his work. Occasionally ask about Nabila's sleep last night in front of Veny.

''What dream was last night?" 

''Forgotten,'' replied Nabila of origin. Embarrassed to have to tell a story in front of Veny. 

There was just Rifky's behavior made Nabila upset. In fact, he wanted to wash the man into the source of Lapindo mud so as not to keep asking about him. 

''Don't you want to know about my dream last night?" Rifky smile. Turn the seat of his greatness until facing the wife. 

Nabila shook her head slowly. Looking towards Veny who looked like a small smile. 

He must have laughed at me, his heart out. 

''I dreamed you all night. I dreamt we were given a baby boy, and I gave him the name __" Not yet had time to continue, Nabila got up and ran to the room. He closed the door and locked it. That way, she can avoid everything her husband says. 

Rifky shook his head and chuckled. She was curious and wanted to conquer her heart and make her a real wife. 

''Bu Nabila is very beautiful, sir. But honey, shy." Veney opened her voice.  

''She was so embarrassed that I didn't want to touch her.''

Both of Veny's brows furrowed, digesting the touch word the boss had just spoken. 

''I mean, Father?'' ask Veny curious. 

''Yes, he and I have never had sex. Never mind sleeping together, until now I have also never kissed him, replied Rifky honestly. Maybe Veny has a solution to this.

''Did you never ask for it?" ask Veny. Fellow adults certainly make him not hesitate to ask. 

''I want him to give it to me sincerely. Not by force. I could've forced him but I was afraid to let him down. I will be patient waiting for him, replied Rifky from the heart. 

Rifky's words made Veny amazed and proud. Unexpectedly, the haughty and cold man had such an amazing side and deeply valued the privacy of a wife. 

''Just calm down, sir. Ordinary, women are so, shy. It looks like Miss Nabila is still very young, maybe she needs an adaptation, I'm sure she will soon understand." Veny explained.  

Rifky hoped so.

Nabila overhears a conversation between Rifky and Veny. The girl shed tears. He felt sinful already procrastinating, not even caring about the feelings of the husband. His chest was mixed up, guilty of his childish attitude. 

''What should I do. Soon enough, Rifky will ask for his rights.'' 

Sit on the edge of the bed. Twisted her brain, steadying her heart and mind to become a wife completely. Not only accompany in joy or sorrow, but also give what should be given.