
In the third of the night, precisely at 03.12 WIB, Iyan slowly opened his eyes and woke up from that beautiful night. Iyan looked at Ayu who was lying next to him with her face still asleep. He was clearly exhausted on the beautiful face of his wife.
The man's hand gently rubbed his wife's cheek while brushing some of the hair that covered her pretty face. He smiled, then briefly kissed the lips of the unconscious woman.
"I'm sorry, honey." Iyan spoke softly and kissed his wife's left hand. Then rise from sleep to the bathroom. After a while, the man came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. Wearing clothes and performing tahajud prayers without inviting Ayu, because he knew that his wife might not have been able to pray with him.
A few hours later, where the sun was still timidly showing itself. Ayu squirmed her body and started to look around. When she found her husband sitting on the side of the bed, she held the blanket tightly. From his gaze, it seemed that Iyan was indeed deliberately waiting for him to wake up.
"Wake up, honey?" sapa Iyan smiled. Ayu shifted her body as Iyan approached, but only a ringing was obtained.
"Let me help!" Iyan flicked away the blanket covering his wife and lifted the slender body into the bathroom. Ayu who wanted to reject him could not, even talking he was too embarrassed.
"Ma-thank you, Mom," said Ayu smiling clumsily. After that, hang down.
"Yes. Shower now. This towel." After driving his wife, Iyan walked outside and closed the bathroom door.
A smile rose from the man's lips. It turned out that her tantric choice was in line with what she had expected all along. He liked his wife even though he had only been married one day.
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This morning, Naira has looked very fresh and has been wearing her shar'i clothes. He was so excited about going with Rifky to the office.
Yes, today Naira asked Rifky to take her to her papa's office. She wanted to know how her husband worked.
Naira smiles and grabs a tie inside the closet to be paired around Rifky's neck. His eyes sometimes growled at Rifky which made Rifky want to laugh because of his behavior. It seems Naira was very happy when Rifky invited her to work.
"What do you want, anyway, to come to the office? Mas there work, not a walk," asked Rifky. It was successful in making Naira's lips tweet.
"So, I promised. Why is it changing again?!" ketus Naira is upset.
"Yes, yes .. it's just her," Rifky smiled back. Then he pinched and kissed his wife's cheek.
Naira did not want to lose, she reciprocated Rifky's treatment by kissing her husband's cheek repeatedly. Until Rifky chuckles. Why did Naira behave like this? Very different from the one he used to be.
"Let's have breakfast!" take Naira at last. They came down the stairs to the dining table.
Afterwards, Rifky makes milk and tells Naira to drink it. Then they say goodbye to Bi Ira and leave for the office.
"Mas! You, what's the matter, anyway? I'm not happy that I'm coming!" accuse Naira. Because Rifky was just silent.
"What the hell, anyway, dear ...?" rifky looked at his wife.
"Yes you? No smile, just shut up, look ahead! Don't like it, I'm coming?" naira. His pouting face he looked at Rifky.
"Well, how do you keep looking ahead? Street guys are gini dense, ntar we crash, again," explained Rifky softly. Rifky looked at Naira and smiled at her.
"Reason!" Naira crossed her chest and turned her face away. Rifky could only shake his head and sigh. Maybe it is so if it is pregnant.
"Can? Just shut up!" point at Naira again.
Rifky speed up his car and stopped in a rather quiet place. The man took off his seatbelt and approached Naira.
"What's wrong with you, honey? How do you keep getting angry?" Rifky clasped Naira's hand while looking at her.
"I don't like didiemin!" cetus Naira's. She took off Rifky's rough grip and looked at her husband's annoyance.
"Mas isn't on you, really. Just now the focus was on driving away, so it was silent," replied Rifky softly.
"But there's nobody else in the office, right?" ask Naira seriously.
"There!" replied Rifky with her innocent look. As if I didn't understand Naira's conversation.
"Tu, right! You're ngeselin!" Naira knocks Rifky in the hand and nearly cries. However, Rifky laughed at him first.
"You, right, ask? In the office, is there anyone else? Yes, I answered. Lots of people, right there! Where's the fault?" Rifky raises his eyebrows and seduces Naira.
Naira hit back Rifky's hand and pursed her lips. "Hurry way!" sergeant Naira.
Rifky stroked Naira's head for a bit, then went back to running his car.
This time Naira was silent. Until he arrived at his destination, he no longer spoke a word.
"Let's go in!" take Rifky with you while reaching for Naira's hand. The two entered the office room hand in hand.
All employees greeted them with good morning. They already knew that Naira was a subsidiary of the company, although Naira rarely went to her papa's office. This is the only time he has set foot there. He used to go to the office only to see Herman if there were important things, and since he focused on his school, Naira never went there again.
"The old man didn't come here. Has a lot changed, too?" muttered Naira quietly.
As soon as he entered Rifky's room, his eyes began to explore all that was there. Rifky was sitting in his chair.
"You just sit there, baby!" Rifky pointed at the sofa in front of him. Naira nodded.
A few minutes Rifky researched all the files on his desk. Shortly his secretary came with some documents.
"Morning, Mum. Sir?" say something to Naira and Rifky.
"Yes," replied Naira. He sat on the sofa and looked around Rifky.
"Sorry, Sir. This is your assistant's license!" The man named Verry handed him a piece of paper that was still folded neatly. Rifky had expected that Ayu would not be in the office today.
"alright. What is my schedule today?" ask Rifky.
"Just meeting with Ms. Rani. And he asked you to come to XX restaurant" explained Verry.
"alright. What time?" ask Rifky again.
"Even o'clock will already be there," replied Verry smiling. Rifky nodded and thanked her before the secretary walked out of her room.
It means he doesn't have much work now. Just checking yesterday's unfinished files is handled.
"Mas! I can go to Papa's room, right?" naira approached Rifky.
"Don't bother Papa, honey. Maybe Papa is busy again," replied Rifky stopped his activities for a moment.
"After a while, Mas. I want to see Papa" Naira replies asking Rifky to allow it.
"Yes already. Yes," Rifky said. Naira's gonna be restless anyway if she doesn't give her permission. His wife, won't she keep winning?
Naira walks outside to go to Herman's room. Arriving at the door, he knocked and greeted.
"Mr ...!" call Naira a little soft.
Herman who was inside frowned when he heard Naira's voice. Is that kid coming with Rifky?
"Mr ...!" There were calls and knocking on the door.
"Yes, comein!" sahut Herman's. Then saw Naira who walked while smiling towards him.
"Naira's? Why are you here, honey?" herman asked as Naira kissed the back of his hand.
"Huh! Naira wants to ask Papa for help," Naira said later. He sat himself in the front seat of his papa's desk.
"Seek what ...?" ask Herman joking. Usually only silly things that he would receive from his beloved daughter.
"Please fire Ms Ayu from this office!" naira said that made Herman surprised.
"Who? Why emang? He doesn't have anything wrong with you, does he? It's been good all along, huh?" Herman crossed his legs over his thighs. His hands were wide open with his shoulders slightly raised. The man's eyebrows clutched against each other looked at his frowning son.
"No need whatsoever. Papa has to fire him so he can't get close to Mas Rifky ...." Naira.
"Haha ... Natasha ... Anira! You are a jealous wife. Rifky's not gonna fuck around, honey. Anyway, Ayu is married to Kak Iyan ...? How could they possibly have any relationship apart from the manager and assistant?" obviously Herman.
"Papa .. please, Pa ...," whine Naira pleaded.
"No! Papa has known Ayu for a long time. And Papa is happy with his agile way of working." Herman refused.
"Papa, will you be able to lift Kak Iyan to cooperate with Mas Rifky ...? Come on, Pa ...." Naira clenched her palms together.
Herman was silent for a moment. It was also true of his son's proposal. Let Iyan take Ayu's place in this office.
"Mr ...?"
"Later Papa think again" said Herman.
"But really, huh?" Naira. He smiled when he got the nod from his father.
"Yes already. Naira go outside first." Naira stood up from her seat.
"So, you went with Rifky just for this? Natasha ... Nairas. Papa doesn't end up thinking of you" said Herman and shook his head. While Naira just grinned to respond.
As she passed the sofa in the room, Naira saw strawberry-flavored bread and some other food and drinks. It looks like it's new.
"Who's this, Pa?" naira asked lifting the package.
"Nobody's got! Papa bought it for Papa himself" replied Herman.
"Papa still likes this kind of food. It's a bit of a thrill for Naira!" naira said while putting everything in a plastic bag.
"Well! You just take it. But leave one coffee drink!"
"Yes, Pa," Naira replied. Then out of his papa room with a small run.
"Ah, that kid. Is Rifky not dizzy with his behavior?" Herman monologue. Then back to his job.
"Mas Rifky ...." Naira smiled as she entered Rifky's room.
"Where's that coming from? He said to Papa's room? Or do you want to go outside?!" Rifky glared at his wife.
"Ish ... What the hell, anyway? People from Papa's room ...." Naira was shaking her lips. He sat down on the sofa and began to open the new food he got. It didn't matter to Rifky who was still staring at him.
"Mas want?" bargain Naira while directing the bread she ate to Rifky.
"No. It's still full. You don't eat much!" Rifky taunts.
"Why ...? There's no harm?" Naira continued eating. When he was about to open the drink, he had trouble turning the bottle cap. Finally walked up to Rifky and asked to be opened.
"It turns out a lot too, huh, Mas, your job? You must be tired," said Naira after a few sips of water he managed to swallow.
Rifky smile. Then pull Naira's hand to sit on her lap. "Yes, dear .. but my tiredness is healed when I see your smile ...." Rifky touched his wife's nose.
"Hem ... time, anyway?" Naira blushed in shame.
"Yes, so don't frown if I come home from work." Rifky wrapped his hands around Naira's waist until Naira was locked in her arms.
"It's a smile. Huh!" Naira shows Rifky a row of her teeth, and it makes Rifky feel anxious about her. For a long time, their gaze became the gaze of love, and ended the friendly kiss between the two.