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Adelia looked at her vast room. If the Emir had not guided him and pointed at him, he might have gotten lost in the room he was in.
The Emir stopped in front of the luxurious kitchen in the mansion.
“This is the kitchen lady.” He looked back, showing his kitchen to Adelia.
“Thank you. You can go now.” Adelia said with a smile to the Emir.
“You need not be too formal on my mistress. I'm your assistant.”
“Sorry...I am not used to.”.
“Other times call me Emir only madam.”
“Alright Emir, thank you for driving me here.” Reply Adelia with a smile.
“It's already my job.” The Emir smiled at Adelia who was smiling at him. “Do you need my help?” Ask the Emir seriously.
“No need Emir. I can do it myself. If I need what – what, I can call people.” Adelia looked back at the three servants who were still standing. “Emir look, there's a man standing. I can ask them for help if I need it. Just continue the work.”
“Alright mistress. Then, I'm sorry.” The Emir bowed in front of Adelia politely.
“Iya..please.”.
The Emir left from there leaving Adelia who was still standing in her place.
When the Emir was no longer there, Adelia started making coffee for her husband. He picked up the cup in the kitchen cupboard right in front of him.
He poured a spoonful of coffee and three spoons of sugar into the cup he had taken. That's what he used to do when making coffee for Rian. And Rian always said that his coffee was very good. Moreover, he first made coffee when he and Rian were together. Only Rian has ever tasted his coffee. In Adelia's mind that coffee must be bitter, so of course she added a lot of sugar so that the coffee is not bitter.
After making the coffee, he returned to the top using the stairs. Arrived – arrived Emir who saw him immediately called him.
“Mrs.”
Adelia, who had walked three steps up the stairs, looked back and saw the Emir calling her.
“What's the Emir?” Ask Adelia.
“Why do you have to hard up the stairs, over there is an elevator that you can use?” The Emir pointed towards the elevator that was in the house.
Adelia looked towards the elevator that the Emir showed. “Sorry, I forgot. Thank you Emir, already remind.”
“Iya mistress.”
Adelia came back down and walked towards her home elevator. He went in there and went up to the 3rd floor of his house.
When her elevator stopped on the 3rd floor, she walked straight out into her husband's study.
Adelia knocked on the door of Reqy's study, which was then tightly closed.
Tok...tok.
“Eem in.” There was a loud voice Reqy in his room.
Adelia went in there with the cup she was holding. He walked up to Reqy who was sitting in his chair with relaxed clothes on his body. He sat there busy with his laptop without even seeing Adelia who had gone in there.
“Please don't look at me.” In Adelia's heart. He put his coffee cup on the table with fear at the sight of Reqy.
Adelia stood straight back in front of her husband's desk after putting her coffee on the table.
“Sorry...Can I get out now?” Ask Adelia to Reqy.
Reqy immediately looked at his wife with her flat gaze.
“You just sit there.” Reqy pointed at the sofa not far from his desk with the movement of his eyeballs. “Company me.” His love while looking at Adelia.
“Good.”
Adelia walked to the sofa right next to her husband's desk. There she sat quietly looking at her husband who had grabbed the cup of coffee he made.
Adelia was shocked with her upright body seeing her husband like that.
While Reqy immediately looked and looked at his wife with a cold face.
“Do you never make your own coffee?” Ask Reqy coldly.
Adelia stood up from her seat. “I always make coffee like that for Brother Rian. She said good.” Said Adelia who was trying to defend herself.
Hearing Adelia mention the name of another man in front of her makes Reqy very upset even more angry because Adelia gives coffee that she always makes for her ex-boyfriend.
“From you.” His order. Reqy called his wife by moving his fingers telling her to come to him.
Adelia walked towards him with her face that was beginning to fear seeing her husband's expression.
When Adelia was already standing in front of him. Reqy returned to his coffee and stood in front of his wife. He pulled Adelia's head and gave her the coffee she had been drinking with his mouth. After Reqy put all the coffee in Adelia's mouth, he immediately let go of her mouth on her lips.
“Uhuk...uhuk...uhuk Adelia coughed because of the coffee she swallowed.
“How, do you know the taste of the coffee you made?” Ask Reqy. He sat back in his chair with his cold face.
Adelia was silent while covering her mouth. She felt guilty about the coffee she made for her husband.
“The coffee is so sweet, why didn't Brother Rian ever tell me the coffee was sweet like this, or he really liked it sweet." In Adelia's heart while looking down.
Of course Rian never said it because he did not want to make Adelia disappointed. Whenever Adelia makes coffee for Rian, Rian always forces herself to drink and praise Adelia's coffee.
She then looked at her husband by raising his head slightly. "Why did this man give me his mouth, he could just give me his cup of coffee. No need like earlier.” In Adelia's heart.
Adelia then spoke to her husband who was just there.
“I'll make new coffee again kak.”
“Not necessary. I no longer want to drink kopi” Kesalya.
“Oh..baik.” Adelia turned around and wanted to go back to sitting on the sofa.
Quickly, Reqy stood up and pulled his wife's arm until Adelia's body was close to him.
“Other times if you want to make coffee, make coffee without sugar. I'm not the person you call that.”
“I-iya.” Reply with stuttering.
“One more time, never mention the name of another man in front of me. I don't like hearing it the least.” Reqy commemorated his wife with his cold expression.
“Iya, I won't repeat it again.”
Reqy removed her hand from Adelia's arm. “Back sitting there.”
“Good.”
Adelia turned her back to her husband and walked back to the sofa. He sat quietly on the sofa while Reqy sat back in his chair. Reqy's face was still angry, he wanted to throw things or hit something so that his anger quickly subsided but he broke his intention because there was his wife there. He simply leaned his body on the chair while taking a rough breath and closed his eyes. The habit of Reqy is like that, if angry he always throws – things or hits the wall to relieve his anger.
“The woman irritated me, how dare she call her ex-boyfriend in front of me. He can't keep people's feelings. It was as if talking so in front of me even made me the sweet coffee he always made for his ex-girlfriend, why didn't he ask before making it. I am already her husband but still thinking of another man.” In the heart of Reqy.
He opened his eyes and glanced at his wife who was sitting down. “Just look at him, his work can only be down.” In Reqy's increasingly upset heart saw his wife looking down.
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