My husband is not the CEO

Twenty One

Caramel was looking around for her phone that was thrown somewhere last night. He hopes Jane didn't eavesdrop on her conversation yesterday with Rafka. If so, Jane and Kayla would have ridiculed Caramel.

"That's it!" Caramel grabbed a thin object under the nightstand, he did not expect that the phone would be thrown so far. He checked the duration of his conversation with Jane and breathed a sigh of relief, saying 8:35 means Jane immediately disconnected after Caramel did not continue the story.

Caramel turned her back when she heard the sound of the bathroom door being opened. Rafka had just come out with wet hair with a towel wrapped around her thigh-length stomach. One of the most beautiful sights that Caramel likes, even he was willing to leave his cooking in the kitchen to see Rafka out of the bathroom. You can call Caramel weird.

"You're wearing this shirt, right?" Caramel thrusts a short-sleeved white top with the BMKG logo and name tag on the right chest. Caramel once saw Rafka wearing this outfit when the man picked her up for work for the first time.

"Yes," Rafka received the shirt and put it on immediately. "are you done cooking?" He saw Caramel standing in front of him not struggling just busy watching him even like waiting until he finished wearing clothes. Rafka was ashamed to be noticed as such, even though Caramel was his wife.

"Not yet, I've turned off the stove, I just found my phone that fell yesterday." Caramel showed me her phone, but she wanted to see the beautiful scenery in front of her eyes.

"Have you tried that machine?" Finally Rafka finds the initiative to get Caramel out of the room.

"Not yet." Caramel shakes.

"You can try it."

"I'm waiting for you to get changed."

Rafka hid her shock because Caramel so frankly said that. Rafka can do nothing but wear her clothes quickly, white tops and black pants.

"Wear a little perfume" Caramel sprayed perfume on Rafka's neck. "I went to the kitchen and cooked." He put the perfume next to another row of his perfume, Rafka's only one.

Caramel continued her delayed activities to prepare clothes for Rafka. He chose to make a simple meal for breakfast so that Rafka did not arrive late at the office.

"The smell of fried eggs is delicious." Rafka's voice made Caramel raise her face.

"I fry margarine to make it taste better." Caramel put a fried egg on the dining table, he also already took rice for Rafka. "

"Thank you." Rafka said because Caramel was so diligent in preparing breakfast.

Caramel was sitting next to Rafka, "i brought some of my stuff from home here, okay?"

Rafka nodded. Caramel will carry cold displays in her room to move to their room here as well as important books that she did not have time to carry a few days ago.

"Rafka, why are you using my date of birth for all passwords and pins, starting from hp passwords, apartment doors, ATM cards, are you not afraid?"

"It's just that string of numbers that makes me always remember it."

Caramel's chest was warm as Rafka said that. "When did you know?"

"Since our first meeting."

"Oh yeah? you've also been in love since the first meeting what did our first meeting mean?"

"Very meaningful." Rafka looked at Caramel, she still remembered how it had happened when they met for the first time.

"But it wasn't that time that you just left me home first?"

"Hm?" Rafka saw Caramel confused, indeed at that time he gave a candle and left the woman. Apparently their reflection of the first meeting was a different occurrence.

"Have you forgotten what happened a month ago?"

"It wasn't our first meeting." Rafka put down her spoon and sipped a glass of water until it ran out.

"When then?"

"Twelve years ago."

Caramel was silent, at first she wanted to laugh thinking that Rafka was making things up but seeing her husband's face so seriously she swallowed her laughter forcefully. Rafka never lies.

"I don't remember." Caramel shakes.

"I remember exactly our first meeting, you cried under a tree in the darkness, you said you didn't want to die of a ghost because your sixteen birthday was soon, I'm guessing you're separated from the entourage because as far as I know you're having your wedding."

"You?" Caramel was stunned, slowly he remembered the events of the day. "You were the one who gave me the candle at the time?"

Rafka nodded.

Caramel's tears spread, he could not believe seeing Rafka, it turned out that the good man who saved her from the dark that night was someone who was now her husband. Destiny is never expected.

"You remember me, it's not fair, that night I couldn't see your face." Caramel hit Rafka's chest several times.

"Didn't you ever ask me since when I fell in love with you, the answer has been since that day."

Caramel slammed into Rafka's arms, not expecting that they had met 12 years ago. If that night he could see the face of the good man who had given him the candle, Caramel would not waste his life just to look after the man who eventually married another woman.

"Thank you, you saved me that night." Caramel kissed her husband's lips at a glance.

Rafka smiled, finally she could tell Caramel this. Not expecting that Caramel will cry with this story, Rafka wants to fall in love again and again every day.

At first Caramel thought between Rafka and himself, he was the first party to fall in love but it turns out Rafka had done that since 12 years ago. Caramel was confused and in disbelief, why Rafka was able to hold the love for so long.

"Here, don't cry anymore." Rafka rubbed Caramel's cheeks wet with tears not forgetting to peek at the wife's forehead as a gift for preparing a good breakfast for them.

"Don't forget the food." Caramel put the food box into the paper bag. He roasted chicken meat specifically for Rafka, with broccoli and carrot stews.

"I've never left a single grain." Sahut Rafka then sip warm tea made by Caramel until it is not left.

Caramel smiled happily because Rafka always spent the food he made even though it could not be called good.

They just ate fried eggs and rice and soy sauce made by Caramel. Lastly drink tea while Caramel enjoys his favorite coffee. Rafka bought a special coffee maker for Caramel because she loved coffee. In order not to bother too much, so Rafka bought the machine. How happy Caramel got the machine, he dreamed of it for a long time but could never buy it because it was quite expensive. Caramel prefers to buy a bag rather than a coffee maker, after all he can buy good coffee every day at the minimarket near his home. Ah, but it turns out Rafka knows very well the wishes of Caramel even though the wife never said it.

"Cepet pick me up after work." Caramel kissed Rafka's cheek to leave a coffee mark there, she was surprised to have made her husband's smooth face dirty. "Sorry sorry!" Caramel hurriedly rubbed Rafka's cheek with her hand.

Rafka smiled faintly, "clean this up first." He rubbed Caramel's lips with his thumb. "Didn't you bring a car, still want to be picked up?"

"Yes," Caramel nodded, "you're not afraid of me being teased by guys?" He raised his eyebrows next to.

"Who would dare to do that?" Rafka stared fixedly at Caramel's face, "I'll teach him a valuable lesson."

"What-like?"

"Making him unable to use his legs to walk again for example."

Caramel blinked, he was touched by Rafka's words, he thought Rafka was just a flat man who could not do anything let alone hit people.

"Let's go." Rafka brought two glasses of coffee and tea to the kitchen.

"I'll get ready first." Caramel goes to the room while Rafka washes their used glass.

******

"This room hasn't changed!" Caramel threw her body onto the bed and looked at the ceiling of her room. Along the way from apartment to house, Caramel could not stop thinking about the events of that night, as he cried under a tree for fear of the dark. Then Rafka approached him with a candle, Caramel kicked his mattress because of anxiety.

"How, later bring home sambal onion yes, the plan today Mama wants to go to your apartment with Papa eh not yearya you come here first." Mama Caramel opened the room door and approached the child just wayangnya on the mattress.

"Mom knows my favorite." Caramel moved to hug his mother from behind, only a few days did he not meet he already misses the woman very much.

"Mama also makes squid sambal, Rafka no seafood allergy right?"

"I know she doesn't have any allergies."

"Good, Mama makes a lot for you, can make a week more, do not forget to put the refrigerator, you do not males cook, the most delicious food made by the wife."

"I cook every day."

"Oh yeah?" Mama faced Caramel and stroked her hair gently. Even though she is an adult, Mama still considers Caramel a little girl who should be pampered.

"You don't think you're someone's wife."

"It's gonna be a mother soon." Caramel smiled broadly.

"Oh yeah? are there any signs?"

"Not yet, now I'm still coming by the moon." Caramel sat down next to her mother.

"You're not KB anything?"

"No, I'm too old for KB."

"Lt!" Mama Caramel nudged her son's ear, "if you're old then what's this Mama?"

"I want to make Mama and Papa three." Caramel's eyes twinkled at the joy of the children in her apartment. Understandably, Caramel was lonely because he had no siblings, that's why he wanted to have three or four children later.

"Seriously you?" Mama saw that Caramel did not believe her, she knew that her son liked to joke.

"Seriously." Caramel stepped closer to her now-empty dresser, all her makeup tools had moved into the apartment. Caramel crouched open one of the doors at the bottom of her dressing table and took out a jar filled with origami, she would take it to the apartment. Caramel wondered if the origami could also light up in the dark, fortunately he did not throw it away at that time.

Caramel's mouth opened and then closed again, he intended to tell his mother about his meeting with Rama but rather than make mama worry better he undo it. It will only make the anger of Caramel's parents re-peaked.

"Whatever it's important you are happy, even though this marriage is the result of arranged marriage but Mama wishes you and Rafka were always happy."

"Rafka's Ma's dream husband, she's really nice."

"Thank God that's it, Mama's afraid you're suffering from being forced to marry."

"Mama and Papa have given me a good man from the best." Caramel hugged her mother again, why so melow like this anyway!

Caramel also never expected that she could very quickly fall in love that quickly with Rafka. Actually she is not a woman who easily falls in love, but Rafka is an exception for her.