My Husband Is - Cuek

My Husband Is - Cuek
Rey's Defense



I walked casually through my husband's office lobby. Smile with relief while making up the appearance. I also took the time to open the mirror inside the powder box while in the elevator. Just see if these eyes are a little swollen or not.


As soon as the elevator opened, I was quite surprised by the sight of a woman. Who else if not Vina. The woman who deliberately destroyed my and Rey's household.


He seemed to walk casually with his proportional body. Her curly hair below, swayed along with her body.


"Good day," he said. I don't know why he walked with me.


"Just as well." I faced him for a moment while grimacing the horse. Grimacing has to be more precise.


"Rey." I managed to get into his room first. Vina looked a little upset that I immediately wrapped my arms around my husband's neck.


His eyes glanced to and fro with slightly forward lips. Not to forget the dark black eyebrows that also almost fused signify that he was getting upset.


"Can we have lunch, now?" I asked Rey. I also did not stop glancing at the woman who was still standing with a map in her hand.


"Can." Rey caressed my cheek. He seemed to be intentionally doing this in front of Vina. Without making a first appointment, I seemed to understand the meaning.


"Oh, yeah. Vina. Just put the file on the table. I'll check it out later. I'll have lunch first."


"Em, Vina. Would you like to have lunch with us?" ask pleasantries.


There was no intention to bring him the truth. But, judging by the look on his riled face, I'll bet he won't.


"No, thank you. I have an appointment with a friend."


"Oh, who? A boyfriend? Or the future husband you told me about the other day?"


Vina began to have trouble finding answers. He's a little nervous at the moment.


"Bu-not."


"Honey. He has a girlfriend, you know. The husband-to-be is more precise" I told Rey.


"Oh, yeah. Good though. When are you getting married?"


Vina's getting restless. Of course, in this heart, I am satisfied. What husband-to-be did she mean was Rey? Baby, you're just dreaming.


"That's not long. Okay, I'm sorry, sir, Mom." He walked quickly leaving us inside.


Of course I held back a laugh after seeing her behavior. A little pity, there must be. But, remember so sharp the tongue was telling me all this time, what we did was nothing.


Rey is facing me with one arm. He whispered, "Come on, call me baby again."


"Don't want to." I broke away from him. But Rey pulled me back until we hugged each other.


"Honey. I'm hungry." This activity we have to do. It is unethical to do this in the office.


After getting dressed, we left the office and walked to a restaurant.


"Why would you eat here?" ask Rey.


"Aren't you going to eat here?"


"You're aja. I'm just asking."


"Actually I've seen you come in here with Vina. So, for some reason, today I want to eat here. No papa, yes."


Rey smiled. "Yes. But, are you full of French food?"


"Let me at the diner again."


After ordering some food, we ate together. I finished the food in front of me first.


**


"I have a meeting for a minute. You want to, wait a minute here," explained Rey while taking the file.


While I sat in Rey's black chair. Playing him for a moment.


"Yes. Later if I'm bored, I go home, yeah."


"Hem."


Rey came out of her room. While I was still busy playing this black, padded, tall chair.


Kreeek.


The sound of the door opening.


"You're back, Rey?" my many. However, I was surprised to find that it was not Rey who opened the door. Except Vina.


Why is he polite? Now, there is no Rey.


"Would you come here? Rey's in a meeting."


"I know."


I looked at him and stopped playing the chair.


"Why did you come here? Oh, the file you brought earlier, this. Rey has seen. He signed it too." I flipped the file closer than it reached.


"How much has x increased?"


I'm frowning.


What does he mean?


"You mean?"


Vina smiled. His smile suddenly made me feel bad. Normally, after he smiled like that, he would let out words that were not pleasant to hear.


"How much has your shirt been increased by x?"


My breath started coming in and out pretty tight. I finally understood what he was saying.


"Just one x?" I realized that my reply made him hold back his laughter. Although it was only one x, it already signified that my weight was far from him.


"And the results?"


These eyes are glazed. She means I'm getting fat but I haven't shown any signs of getting pregnant. Would he say that my efforts were in vain?


"We'll see, how much more size will be for the sake of living this free thing."


Succeeded. Vina managed to make these teardrops slide profusely. Now I'm sobbing in front of him.


"I really appreciate Alma's efforts." There was a sound after the door opened.


Rey appears right behind Vina.


"By being able to conceive my son, he let his weight go up quickly. If it wasn't Alma, I wouldn't be sure that any woman would want to see her body swell up and not be beautiful anymore just for the sake of being pregnant."


Vina was speechless. While Rey comes to me and embraces me. He really came at the right time.


With a very upset face, Vina sauntered out of Rey's room. Not stopping there, Rey held my hand to chase after Vina.


"Miss Vina. I think it's enough to get here to work with us."


Vina turned around with a face mixed in wonder.


"Why? Do you want to pay the fine according to the agreement we made?"


"Money is no problem for me. But, your outrageous talk hurt Alma, I can't tolerate it."


Vina's getting upset. He pulled one leg and left the office.


Rey's words really calm me down. I didn't think he could say that to Vina.


"Aren't you overreacting, Rey?"


She smiles. "Did my words hurt?"


"No. Just less frisky. If it's in the movie, it's cut."


"But, my acting is good, right?"


"So, are you acting?" I fold my arms in front.


"Hey, you said I was less nervous."


I smiled and kissed her cheek and ran back into my husband's room. A little joking waiting for dusk to arrive. Since my stomach was rumbling, I decided to go home first.


Maybe because my heart is mixed today, but there is still a lot of happiness. I decided to help Bik Ningsih prepare dinner.


"Mom, don't you prefer sambal terasi than sambal matah? But, I see some days Mom eat sambal matah continue? Is it possible for you to get pregnant?"


Also true. But what if I am pregnant?


Seriate...


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