Missing the Love of Husband
Chapter.38 Raka and Zayn's cooperation
The wind blows quite fast, since the Maghrib before it looks like it will rain. Alin looked at the pitch-black sky. Women who are over the age of 30 years are hugging their own bodies. Although he is currently wearing a typical home flower robe, combined with an instant hijab that is quite wide wrapped his body.. Still, it feels cold.
He breathed in the air which he thought was able to calm his mind from the chaos of his troubles. Somehow his life after this, will he grow old alone and only accompanied by his children.. Or is he trying to open his heart to a new man?
“Alin.” Raka comes to approach her sister in a balcony, as her sister knows very well what her sister is feeling. Raka thought, if maybe only he failed to build a household, but it turns out his sister also felt the same way, let alone the person who hurt them both is the same person.
“Eh mas...yet asleep?”
“Seriously you have gini? still at 8 loh .. yes kali mas sikembar who sleep cepet!”
“Eh... Yes also yes.” Alin scratched his head with his konyolan himself.
“What are you thinking?” asked Raka while sipping warm tea in her hands.
“Entah mas, very ambiguous thoughts I tuh.”
“Why is that?”
“I still think , can I raise children alone, I mean tuh... not about the material sak, but to their morals anyway. I'm afraid I can not!” Raka understood what Alin meant. Although he himself did not have children, but seeing other friends could actually give his own lessons for him.
“Can, many people out there who have their own children without a husband.. If indeed you want to live alone, but different again if you want to open your heart to new people.that person must accept Rafa and Rafi, Lin.”.
Alin rubbed his face. At that moment, Raka's phone rang. Raka slightly moved away to pick up her phone.
“Halo, how?” asked Raka with a voice lowered slightly.
(Sir, sir, I gave a thin love to her husband.)
“Good!” Raka hung up the phone and went back to her younger sister.
“Who's mas?”
“Temen mas, have entered yuk. not good wind for health'.”.
When they were about to step foot from the balcony, they could see there was a roar of cars entering the yard of the house owned by his parents.
“Who is mas? I don't feel for anyone!”
“Kayaknya his car Za deh, earlier he said he wanted to come here!”
“Za?” Alin frowned.
“Zayn!” raka replied then he immediately went downstairs to greet his friend.
“Assallamaallaikum!”
“Wallaikumsallam, I guess Lo did not come Za!”
“Gue promised, where might deny!” Raka immediately invited Zayn to sit down, he also asked Alin to make them drinks, at home there was no maid. Her plans tomorrow are just about to start looking for people to clean up, and cook.
Alin came up with a tray containing two warm cups of coffee. Zayn looked at Alin fixedly, he hardly blinked at all. If you wear home clothes like this, Alin looks more beautiful which is certainly without makeup polish.
“Please drink, sir Zayn.”
“Thank you Lin, oh yes. if it is outside working hours, do not call Sir lah.. just relax aja.”
“Then the name is mas, yaudah because Mr. Zayn is the age of Raka , I call mas aja yes.”
“So much better!”
After delivering drinks, Alin immediately returned to his children's room to check on Rafi's condition. After praying earlier, Rafi fell asleep.. Maybe the pain is getting worse, while Rafa is still learning. Soon the National exam, so Rafa learns to get good grades and boasts Uminya..
Back to Zayn and Raka.
“Gue has dropped Dery's position, as we talked about the other day!”
“Good! Renata?”
“Renata has resigned, even though I am angry the same.he, but if he does not admit to mistakes I can not fire him so I give them the choice, so I give them the choice, as per my prediction surely Renata will retreat!” Zayn leaned his shoulders against the sofa there. The mature man with the typical face of the middle east young man began tasting coffee made by Alin, the girl who had once rejected him before they met.
For Zayn, after his father betrothed him to Alin, he immediately agreed without rejection, because Zayn had liked Alin since he was still in 6th grade Elementary.. At that time Alin who was still in 2nd grade SD was very sweet according to him. Moreover, his spoiled nature on Raka made the man anxious.
“Gue is sure Dery will not hold the position he is now in!” sahut Raka's.
“Could be, her salary obviously dropped drastically right.. And if Renata really is like you said, I'm sure 100 percent he will leave Dery, we just countdown!”
“No, but I'd like a surprise for Dery today, slowly.”
“Means Lo.”
Raka smiled faintly, her eyes narrowed at Zayn. As an old friend, Zayn knew what he meant.
*
At Dery's house, the man looks crumpled after arriving home. He put the origin of his briefcase and slammed himself on the sofa.
“Papa.” Nimas comes with his favorite doll and approaches Dery, followed by Renata behind him.
“Home home!”
“Hemm.. I'm so dizzy Ren, can you please make coffee?”
“Coffee equals her sugar out mas,”
“Kok can run out? yesterday instead of you asking for money for monthly shopping?” in the past when finances were held over by Alin, he never once heard about the needs of a depleted kitchen. Somehow the woman set it up, but Dery always takes care of it.
“Ya.. today I'm not working anymore, so the money I use for shopping mas, happened to have the latest make up output, I just bought it!” Dery's pinching his temple.
“Have to give priority to our home needs Ren,”
“Kok you so it is mas, we have agreed earlier!”
“Yes but you know no, I'm not the director of finance there anymore, my position is down Ren. So head of the project! you know what the salary of the head of the project is, only 8 JT every month. please yes lessin your usual style.. because my salary is not enough!”
“Yes can't do that, this is the problem if I stop working!”
“It has nothing to do with you quitting your job, Mr. Zayn nurunin my position because I was caught taking the rest of the funds of the Jogja project! and the leaked Abian everything!”
“What!”
