Matchmaker Surprise

Chapter 31

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The sound of a finger-typing contest on the keyboard fills the silence felt in a room full of working documents. The fingers moved quickly to press the keys to display a thousand words. Though the clock has shown the time for lunch, but the man did not stop his activities, just to fill his stomach.

Being a CEO is not easy. Do not you think, by becoming a leader you will have free time to relax. You are very wrong, precisely by being a leader, you are the main person in charge of managing the course of the company.

Because the focus is typing, the perpetrator does not realize that there is someone who entered the room.

Stevan, the man was flabbergasted as he felt a pair of hands coiling around his neck. Stevan momentarily stopped his activities, his head turned back, looking at his wife who was smiling wide—still wrapped her hands around his neck. Stevan smiled, the man moved from his seat and led his wife to sit on the sofa in the corner of his room.

“Why come here?” tanyanya, while gently stroking Dara's hair that was leaning on her shoulder.

Dara looked up. “Kangen, hehe,” he replied and then back leaned his head.

“Kids have come home?”

Dara nodded. “Udah, but earlier asked for transfer to Mama.”'s house

“You do not go out often, later tired, you know,” said Stevan.

Dara suddenly straightened her body, staring at Stevan sharply. “This is not me who wants, but your son who wants to continue with his father,” he said and pursed his lips slackened.

Sighing softly, Stevan again rested Dara's head on his shoulders. He felt strange, since Dara's pregnancy, the woman always wanted to be close to him, not even infrequently Dara followed him to the office— with a reason kangen of course. However, despite feeling strange, in his heart Stevan liked it.

“Ste!”

Stevan turned his head, looking at the wife who was also staring at him. From his gaze, Stevan knew that the woman must have wanted something.

“What driver?”

Dara smiled broadly, revealing her white teeth. The woman looked down, rubbed her stomach, then looked at Stevan again.

“She wants to eat in the cafeteria, Ste.”

Without refuting, Stevan nodded immediately. The man stepped towards his desk, to turn off his laptop for a moment, then went back to Dara who was ready to stand behind the door.

“Come!” Stevan was standing next to Dara, who was immediately flanked by the woman's arm. The two walked to the canteen.

Arriving at the cafeteria, the couple stepped onto an empty desk bench. Along the way, many pairs of eyes of the employees— who were enjoying lunch— stared at them, with mouths that occasionally commented.

Stevan could feel Dara's grip on his arm getting tighter. Stevan knows that Dara is not in fear, but is trying to dampen her emotions when she hears whispers of a woman praising her good looks. It's not the PD, but Stevan knows he's handsome.

“Pak Stevan handsome, yes. It's okay to be the second bini, as long as it can belong to him,” said a karyakwati slowly to one of his friends.

Brakes.

Dara kicked the table in front of him, making all employees flabbergasted—no exception Stevan who was enjoying his lunch. The pregnant woman stood up from her seat, her eyes glaring sharply at the woman who had spoken—as if she was sending a laser beam towards her. Indeed, the woman's speech made Dara unable to hold back her emotions

“If you want to be with my husband, here! My opponent first, then you can belong to him completely!” dara Sentak.

All the employees stared fearfully at the pregnant woman, especially the female who had spoken, the woman's body was already shivering in fear, let alone Dara still staring at her sharply.

“Why silent?!” Dara again jerked. “You get paid for work, not for grabbing someone's husband!”

Stevan closed his eyes, then reopened them. A breath sounded from his lips.

“Udah, Darling. Don't get angry,” he said, while stroking Dara's arm.

Dara's sharp gaze moved towards Stevan.

Stevan was surprised to hear Dara's words. “Not so ...” Stevan stopped his speech, he stood up from his seat, then stroked Dara “... I just don't want to, if our child is sad because he knows his mother is angry.”

Dara closed her eyes, trying to dampen her emotions. Stevan's right, he can't be angry. Dara sat back down, then smiled after— made the employees breathe a sigh of relief, because the lion's handler had intervened.

“Nih, eat first.” Stevan thrusts a plate of first-born soto towards Dara, which is immediately enjoyed by the woman.

“Ste, later return from the office stop by the cake shop first, yes. You see, I again want to eat nastar cake,” said Dara, then again feed the soto sauce to his mouth.

Stevan glanced at Dara with the tip of his eyes, then nodded slowly.

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Dara sat herself on the sofa in the living room. He leaned his body against the couch. Really, today was tiring, not as usual.

“Honey, take a shower first,” Stevan's decree then put a paper bag containing nastar cake and chocolate cake on the glass table.

Dara looked up, looking at Stevan standing before her. “Later, Ste. I'm still tired.”

Stevan sat down beside Dara, stroking her head gently.

“I told you, ‘kan? You do not go too often, will be tired ... nih, kayak gini.”

Dara throws an irritated lip, she grunts.

Sighing softly, Stevan lifted Dara's legs, then placed them over her thigh. The burly hand slowly began to stomp his wife's feet.

“I don't deny you, I just don't want you to be tired, especially if you get sick. Later you yourself are bothered, ‘kan?”

Dara looked down, it was true what Stevan said. However, how else, since she became pregnant, she always wanted to be near the man.

“Iya, sorry.”

“Yes, it's okay, dear.” Stevan smiled, then resumed his activities.

“Mama, Papa!”

The typical sound of a small child echoing in the ear made Dara and Stevan turn their attention to the main door. There, the Sky appeared, Gervan, also Vano who was walking behind the two children.

“You're home yet? What greetings?” dara asked, lowering her leg from Stevan's thigh, then stroking the hair of Sky who was already standing next to her.

“Assalamualaikum, Beautiful mom. Assalamualaikum, handsome Papa,” said Sky, while tilting his head funny.

“Waalaikumsalam, Darling.”

“Daddy how are you?” Dara turned her attention to Vano who was already sitting on a single sofa, then kissed her in-laws hand.

Vano. “Alhamdulillah, Good father.”

“Alhamdulillah, Daddy want to make what drink, nih?” tawar Dara's.

Vano. “Nevent gone, Dar. I'll just be a moment, after this go straight home. Poor Mother alone at home.”

“Poor Mother or father who can not be far from Mother?” sindir Stevan was busy stroking the head of Gervan sitting on his lap.

That stark question made Vano chuckle. “You know it, Ste.” Vano moved from his seat. “Ya already then, I want to go home first. Healthy always yes Opa grandson, sometime play again to the house,” said Vano, patting the head of Sky and Gervan alternately.

“Be careful on the road, Well,” order Dara before Vano is completely out of the house.

To be continued ....