My husband Bujang Lapuk
Chapter 42 ~ Last Task
Teja hugged his wife even deliberately rioted in the recess of the woman's neck. Luna giggled and pushed her husband's body slowly. He knew that the husband had not visited in a few days where he should have been, even before Eyang Surya neither of them were at odds.
“Mandi there.”
“I miss,” whispered Teja back hugging tightly.
“Go ahead, there's something I want to talk about.”
Teja also unraveled her embrace, staring at the face of Luna who was more radiant than yesterday - even though both eyes still look swollen and there are eye bags.
“About what?”
“Mandi first.”
“You make me curious, now we'll talk.”
Luna shook her head, fixed on the decision to speak in a self-cleaning manner.
“OK, ten minutes. Wait for me and don't talk about things that will make me ngereog.”
Luna chuckled to see Teja pointing at herself then rushed towards the toilet. The woman had already decided to say that she was pregnant and resigned from Seloka Design. Somehow Teja responds, while waiting for Luna to get a change of clothes for her husband.
“You said what?” Teja was already sitting next to Luna.
“Hm, I want to resign?”
“Seriously? Not because of coercion from me ‘kan? It's well thought out, because there are obvious you are usually busy then vacum.” Teja chases Luna about her decision to resign. Worried if the decision Luna made because of the sadness felt at this time.
“I'm sure of my decision, after this I will be busy with other things.”
Teja scrunched her forehead, not understanding what Luna's words meant. Moreover, the woman instead took out something from her pajama pouch and handed it to her.
“What is this?”
Teja received a small envelope and looked at his wife's face. Hope Luna does not decide unilaterally related to their marriage relationship, considering there is a third person who upsets them both from Luna and Teja.
“Open aja.”
“Darling, you don't be rash. All we can talk about, I love you.”
“Gegabah whatan, Mr. Teja is not clear di. I opened it first and just came.”
Teja clucked and then opened the soft envelope in her palm, her face turned sour while Luna even smiled at the smile of Teja's behavior .
“This what?” Teja pulled out three pregnancy test sticks.
“Ck, weathered bachelor base. Time doesn't know what it is?”
Teja shook her head still staring at the three sticks in her hand.
“That's a tespekk look it's all two lines,” said Luna pointed to the line in question. The romantic atmosphere she imagined turned into emotion because her husband was mature but did not know about the problem. It's totally unpredictable.
“Hah, means this tool and you ..”
“Iya Pak Teja I'm pregnant, pregnant son Suteja Dewangga.”
Teja rubbed her face rough then stared alternately at the sticks in her hands and Luna's face.
“ini seriously darling?”
“Yes no, this is ‘kan again nge prank. Seriously Kang Mas Suteja, I'm pregnant again and that's proof.”
Teja immediately hugged Luna affectionately, rubbing her head and back. Even his eyes were glazed. Not expecting that he would soon have the offspring of the woman he cared about.
“Thank you dear.”
“Ih tightness, hug it tight really.”
“Eh sorry.” Teja unraveled her embrace and bent over and rubbed her stomach, which still looked flat. “Healthy junior, Papa wait for you launching.”
“Still long time.”
“Tok us to the doctor, I have to make sure the health of both of you.”
Luna throbbed and shook her head. “Tomorrow I want to go to the office, I have sent a resignation submission and Mr. Arta wants to meet like I have to finish the rest of the work.”
Luna nodded her head and Teja hugged her back.
“You are indeed a dream wife, lucky I ask you dear.”
“Nevent need to be more, let go of engap nih. I sleepy,” lamented Luna made Teja immediately parse back her embrace. The man scratched his head, hesitating to convey something.
“Why?”
“I was going to take a sport, quite a few days have not changed the oil. Can you not?”
Luna could not bear to see Teja's tired face and hold something back, she nodded slowly.
“Serious can?”
“But slow down and do not need to use macem-macem style. This is not in our house, unfortunately if it is noisy.”
“Come, gaskeun.” Teja grabbed Luna's body in her trunk and laid down on the bed that would be a witness to the feud of two people who scattered each other's affection.
***
“Serious want to take a taxi?” ask Teja while looking worried.
“Iya Lun, let us deliver Om Amar ajalah,” exclaims Beautiful to hear Luna will take a taxi.
“Udah deh, I want to go home first new to the office. Om Amar has to go to the office and Mr. Teja too, do not make complicated with me to go home so the router is not clear.”
Finally Teja and Indah followed Luna's will. The woman came home to change clothes and take her briefcase. He also departed from Teja's house using his car, had sent a message to Teja if he had gone to Seloka Design.
Of course, Luna's presence was a concern, in addition to his colleagues reciting their condolences they also asked the truth that Luna would really resign.
“Not really ‘kan, surely you are joking,” Astri said with a logic that was viral.
“Seriously, I'd like to resign. Today I'm here because I want to see Mr. Arta”
“Pak Arta ‘kan not signed in. Who do you want to meet?” ask another Luna colleague.
“Luna, follow me!” Doddy ruled and left his juniors.
“Blood, Lun. I think Mr. Doddy is angry,” exclaimed Astri shriek. Luna just put her shoulders together no matter if Doddy gets angry, crying bombay or koprol which is clear he will still resign.
Even if Kaluna is not pregnant and is still in touch as a co-worker, their relationship will not be good.
“Sit!” doddy's word when Luna enters the man's room.
“I've heard you want to resign, Mr. Arta has agreed to your request. But help me finish this.” Doddy threw the map in front of Luna. “It's done, immediately make news of the event and deliver to the location. I'm busy handling the rest of your other duties.”
Luna just sighed slowly and agreed to Doddy's request. After exiting the man's room, Luna did what Doddy asked for and then cleaned up her equipment and put it in a cardboard box to take home.
There was a mellow scene when Luna told her colleagues, especially Astri.
“I will miss you.”
“We can still meet times, I still live in Jakarta kok.”
Eventually Luna actually left Seloka Design and worked her last assignment towards the location Doddy was referring to.
“This is a project who yes, I never designed this one,” muttered Luna when she arrived at the location. The house is located rather remote, with ethnic style. There is a housekeeper who allows entry, seeing the state of the house with a familiar interior design. One of Doddy's concepts.
“Wait a minute Ma'am, my employer is coming soon. This please drink.”
Luna nodded and smiled at the housekeeper who served a drink. At first Luna was reluctant to touch, but ten minutes passed there was no sign of the owner of the house coming and feeling thirsty. The glass before him made Luna moved to grab and gulp down its contents.
Unbeknownst to Luna, the housekeeper was watching from behind the door.
“Halo Sir, the Mbak is already drinking.”
…
“Good, I'll go!”
