My husband is not the CEO

Ten

Among the many gifts that Rama gave, I only keep the yellow origami still complete with letters in it. The letter was obsolete but his handwriting had not faded at all, probably written with a ballpoint pen that was expensive.

I wondered if this origami could glow in the darkness like Rafka's, and Rama never told me. Even though he still remembers it, Rama never discussed this with me. I can't forget every moment of my time with Rama, so if Rama ever tells me, I can't possibly forget.

"I got married?" I let out a long sigh, did the person who was about to get married always feel this upset. Though this one month I enjoyed my busy life with Rafka taking care of all the wedding needs. Fortunately the preparation this time did not drag first when I was about to marry Rama.

Funny to think, I've already arranged a wedding for the second time. Hopefully Rafka does not disappear suddenly like Rama, if that happens I will kill myself. I can't bear the shame anymore.

We'll have the wedding next month.

Rafka's words suddenly flashed in my mind. At that time I felt that a month was too fast, it took me a lot longer for PDKT with him but now I feel that one month was more than enough. Although I don't know much about Rafka, this is enough. I'll try to get to know her during our marriage for the rest of my life.

"Why am I smiling?" I was surprised to see my reflection in front of the mirror unconsciously the lips showed a smile, lest I had fallen in love with the robot optimus, ah I mean Rafka. What if I fall in love with my husband?

Rafka's in love isn't the same?

"Don't smile, stop." I patted my own lips to stop smiling.

If Rafka hadn't fallen in love then I wouldn't have fallen in love first. Yes, when a caramel falls in love with a robot, it can't. Anyway Rafka should fall in love with me first.

I put the origami back to its original place, in the bottom drawer of the dressing table so that I don't often see its form. Soon a new life begins, I will no longer be haunted by Rama.

"Good morning Eneng the day after marriage!"

Without even looking I knew it was the sound of Jane breaking into the room. It's gonna be Kayla's voice and two crucibles that'll make my room fall apart like a ship breaking. Hey it's Saturday, why are they here?

"Gapain you're daydreaming!" It was Kayla's voice.

I turned around to see the arrival of two friends who were putting their bags on the bed.

"Where are Riko and Mila, how are you two?" There were no 2 hyperactive boys when I had prepared my ears to hear their cheerful screams.

"There's a nanny." Jane replied. "We're here to help scrub the same body manicure pedicure your nails so that kinclong little." Ginger took out a set of manicure tools and two scrub jars that I didn't recognize the brand.

"So don't want me." I refused hard. "during this time I have been diligent body scrub do not need to wear so, besides my nails are not very thick."

"Lu will mengesel if not manicure, later after Rafka put the ring on your finger, the cameraman will ngezoom part of the finger doang."

I sighed, well they are more experienced about marriage. Though I think this lentic finger is already beautiful to appear in front of the camera even without treatment.

"Royal change!" Kayla draped the cloth around her neck and pushed me into the bathroom.

It's the name's imposition but I'm more obedient than they're carrying. I used to force Jane into my makeup experiment. Or Kayla who always dyed her hair but not anymore. Can be picked up by their husband later because I've molested his wife.

"Gue wants to wear this." I threw my body scrub jar at Jane who deftly caught it.

"Why isn't this?" Kayla brandishes Jane's scrub.

"Gue used to wear Victoria's Secret, later if they wear it they can fight in my body." My comfort while tightening the floral patterned linen cloth wrapped around my body.

"Your cocky!" Jane clenched her teeth to shake my head more lustfully.

I grinned, that's the truth. For what work until the afternoon if not pamper yourself by using good and expensive products.

I positioned myself on my stomach over my soft bed letting Jane and Kayla do as they pleased. Jane tidied the nails while Kayla applied a body scrub to my back.

"Thank you the dead skin cells, don't skin my ari that you peel." I closed my eyes to enjoy this treatment.

Looks like Kayla has a hidden talent of massaging, I got sleepy feeling her massage on my back.

"Car, don't forget that from the day you started using the special soap that I gave you at that time." Jane lowered her voice fearing that someone was listening outside the room.

"Well done, all your advice I take part, the flower bath is not good."

"So since when do we start you taking a flower bath?" Kayla Exclamations.

"Anyways, Rafka will fall in love if on the first night you can give her something special."

"Special? Wear two eggs?" I chuckle, there are them. I'm tired of this discussion, just want to sleep.

"Caramel."

I opened my eyes to hear the voice, a familiar voice in my ears. The voice of someone who has been filling my life, someone who will marry me the day after tomorrow. Why is he here!

"Who the hell?" Kayla raised her hand from my back. And so is Jane.

"Don't you guys lock the door?" Suddenly I got out of bed.

"No." Jane shook her head with a plain face.

"Caramel, it's me." Rafka is speaking again. I know you Rafka, who else in the world is speaking so formally with his future wife.

"Your manhunt at the door, I'm gonna change my shirt first." I went to the bathroom to put on my clothes.

Why didn't Rafka tell me before he came here when he could have called me. A rafka! I chopped it finely so your meatballs.

Rafka's flat face greeted me as I opened the room door.

"What's wrong?" I tried to stay cool even though I was actually bored due to the rush to change clothes just now. "Other times if you want to come here just tell me first, why your iPhone XS if the phone just can't." My tone was high, my emotions were overflowing looking at Rafka with that flat face.

"I've called Cara many times but not picked up."

I snorted, surely he was lying. How could my phone not ring if Rafka did call many times.

"What's going on here?" I lift my chin, no longer talk about the phone, if Rafka doesn't lie, I can be embarrassed to death.

"This, "Rafka thrust a paper bag Grand Indonesia to me.

"Oh." My head was cold instantly, when my emotions had just overflowed to the crown. I did not want fitting clothes and so on, so all suddenly. Rafka prepared a dress that until now I did not know the shape. I hope Rafka is reliable, there's no way he'll embarrass his future wife in front of the crowd.

"Please try, hopefully the size fits."

"If not?"

"Should fit, it's the best dress."

Oh, how about the robot!

"You're going straight home?" I asked, not because I wanted her to be longer but I had to finish the impromptu treatment with Jane and Kayla.

"Yes." Yeah." Rafka nodded.

"Well, let's get anterin." I took Rafka's hand and took her down the stairs. He was silent when I held his hand like this, Rafka is a real robot.

Hopefully Rafka doesn't see my room is a mess because this morning I was dismantling all the make-up on the dresser. I picked out a few that I used to wear and put them in a suitcase. Yes, I'm ready to move to Kempinski!

"Well, Rafka is going home?" Mama's voice made Rafka and I stopped the steps until at the door, we turned around.

"Yes." Yeah." I answered even though my mother asked Rafka.

"Not breakfast here?"

"Rafka had breakfast, wasn't she." I was still clinging to my beloved robot, he nodded in response to my question.

"So be careful on the road." Said mom.

I pulled Rafka back out of the house. "Have you practiced yet?" My toot.

"No."

"Why not practice anyway, if it's wrong how?" I hit Rafka's arm.

"It would not be wrong, I accept the marriage of Caramel Indira Aditama bint Reynaldi Aditama with the dowry in cash."

I was silent to hear Rafka say Qabul, he shouldn't have to exemplify it to me, it made me flutter.

"With a wedding dowry a diamond ring of two grams is worth twenty million." My dream while grinning.

"No, it's not her dowry."

"Then what?" I let go of my grip on Rafka's hand, don't tell her she wants to give the ring to someone else. I watch too many soap operas so it's over thinking like this.

"The apartment."

"What, which apartment?" I opened the gate and it turned out that Rafka had not parked her car outside the fence.

"The apartment we're going to live in."

My hands hang in the air, my activity of opening the gates is delayed because of Rafka's words that managed to leave me stunned for a while.

"Don't lie."

"I never lie." Rafka pushed the gate and walked past me.

"But why?" I still can't believe it, as long as I know Rafka never lies.

"Because that's where your dreams live." Rafka replied as he got into his car leaving me gaping in front of the gate. Why is he so rash to give me that billion apartment when we only knew this one month, he does not know my personality. What if I had malicious intentions and divorced her after getting that apartment. Rafka is so naive, it makes me want to fall in love more or I'm already in love. Ah no way! don't wanna.