My Husband Is - Cuek

Back to the Office

"Good morning, Husband," I said this morning. He was still in his pajamas with disheveled hair and sitting on the dining chair.

As for me, it is fragrant because you have to wake up early to take a shower.

"Huaaam." Rey yawned with her eyes still dimmed. He looked like a child forced to wake up.

"Still sleepy?" ask me to put on a smile.

"Hem. I'm not, you're not incandescent yet."

I'm holding back the laughter. "Who's wrong."

Rey got up and went to her room after downing a glass of water. While scratching his head he walked while holding the wall. Maybe you are afraid of falling suddenly.

I'm still here. Loyal to the stove and pot for cooking this morning. The pleasure makes me so excited. On the sidelines of cooking, I recalled all the events that happened last night. Although we never honeymooned like other newlyweds, I was so happy to see and hear Rey laugh.

A few minutes later, breakfast was ready. There's chicken soup, and some other side dishes. I was preparing the whole breakfast at the dinner table with Rey coming out of her room. The fragrant scent of my favorite perfume indicates that it will soon arrive here.

Sure enough, in five minutes, Rey was sitting beautifully in the dining chair she was sitting in. He now appears to be wearing a black suit and a black shirt. The tie is now bright red. It fits him perfectly. Even though I see him every day, I never get tired of being amazed at him.

"There are many hopes."

"Yes, Rey. Let's be strong and healthy." The last three words sound coquettish. However, Rey's view was only flat.

He ate the breakfast I made. Maybe it was really hungry.

"Oh, yes, Rey. I'm ready to have lunch for you. You eat later, yeah."

Rey only nodded 0elan on the sidelines of her breakfast.

Since you're done first, I went to the room to get ready for the office. Wearing a dusty pink hijab and a navi-colored dress. Natural but charming make up. Do not forget some markara flicks to emphasize the eyelashes.

I came out with a bag and shoes that were in my hand. Seeing Rey no longer in the kitchen made me speed up the steps to get to the front. Apparently he was wiping his favorite car while heating the engine.

"Tumben did you clean this car yourself?"

"Take a look for you. Wait for girls to wear make up, maybe a thousand cars I can wipe."

"Lebay," I said quickly.

After wearing cream-colored shoes, we entered the car together. In the car, I look in the mirror to see my makeup or just see if this hijab is really neat or not.

"Udah is fine," Rey said. I glanced at.

I was breathing while tidying up my clothes.

"Where, yes, if I bring my own car."

Rey hush.

"Ih, to speak. Diem. It's paid, yeah, Rey."

"Yes how. How are you."

I narrowed my eyes and turned to look out of the car.

Twenty minutes later, I arrived at my office. When the car stopped, Rian accidentally passed by when he just got out of his car. Rey and I saw it from the outside. Rey looked at Rian by shrinking her brows.

"Why, Rey?"

"Rian works here?"

"Yes. He's my boss." Rey's eyes now turned to look at me.

"You work with Rian?"

"Yeah. I thought you knew."

Rey retreated and leaned back on the back of the sofa.

"You better resign immediately."

"Why?" I was a little surprised to hear that.

"You don't know who Rian really is. If you really want to work. It could be in my office."

"No way, Rey, I've only been here a few days. Wait at least a month. Appreciate me knowing Rian dong."

"That part of Rian is why try. You're not clear, is he why?"

Rey kept quiet to hear my question.

"Rey?"

"Just appreciate me a little, yeah."

"OKAY. I'll wait a month."

I smiled and took her hand. I kissed the back of his scent and got out of the car. Rey's gaze was different from this morning. It was like I didn't want to go in there. It's not nice to see that expression, but I can't do anything about it either. I couldn't have given up my hard work a few days ago without getting my first paycheck.

"Hi, Alma," said Dona.

"Hi" I replied limp.

I sat down and put my bag down. My eyes were full of worry. Thinking Rey.

"Eh, why is that lemes?" Dona dragged her seat into my booth.

I was silent for a moment.

"Hem. I'd like to ask you. What is Rian like?"

"Sir Rian, yes. He's a duren" replied Dona.

"Duren?"

"Tool young."

"So Rian is a widower." My mouth was silenced by Dona because of my high tone.

I forcefully removed his hand from my mouth.

"Don't talk out loud. The man will be horrified."

"He lost his wife two years ago. That long he hasn't been seen holding women anymore."

Dona's coming in my ear.

"Somebody said he doesn't like girls anymore."

"A-a-ahahaha." I laughed with all my might. Yet again, Dona closed my mouth.

"Ehem." Dehem Rian's voice surprised me and Dona. He shifted his chair back and away from me.

Thankfully though. There was a room that covered us. So, not too visible from there.

"Consider everything. Next week we'll have a working visit out of town."

A boisterous voice filled the room including Dona. But not with me.

"But not everyone can come."

"Well." yeah." Following that voice next.

"I've already determined the names of anyone who's coming along."

The man opened the black book. Employees stood up because they wanted to know. While I was hiding in the room hoping not to come.

"Sacred Amelia."

"Yes." Yeah."

The sound that is heard.

"Syaputra, Reni Pamela, Ikwan Nur, Rangga Mualfin, Dona Arnila and Almaira Syafitri. The names I mentioned can go forward."

Everyone moves forward, including me. I didn't think this new employee would be on the job. A little scared actually.

Why was I chosen?

We lined up neatly right next to Rian.

"You'll all represent this office." We also clapped together.

"Sir" said someone.

"Why is Alma coming? He is, however, a new employee. Isn't that unfair?" expostulation.

With the protest of one of the employee's friends, I hope my name is changed by anyone's name. It'sit's nothing. I work here, Rey looks angry and worried. What will happen if he finds out I'm out of town. I can't imagine what's going to happen.

"My decision, can't be contested!"

Haaah. Dashed is my hope.

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