My husband is not the CEO

Twenty Nine

"Rafka, water .... " Caramel whines and squirms at the same time, she is not yet fully conscious from sleep. Even Caramel's eyes were still half-open, but he felt very thirsty like he was in the middle of a desert. His hand fumbles in search of Rafka's whereabouts but none. Where's robotku?

"It's your water."

Caramel opened her eyes, but Rafka had gone to fetch water so quickly.

"Sit down first so as not to choke." Rafka guides Caramel to wake up from a sleeping position.

"How hot is it today, so hot." Caramel complained and sipped a glass of water until the toilet was not left.

"It looks like our AC's broken, so you're hot."

"Hm?" Caramel frowned, giving Rafka an empty glass.

"Aren't you?"

"No."

"Can't you?"

"I didn't wear clothes last night."

Caramel glared at Rafka's answer, lest overnight—

"You didn't do anything about me, did you?"

"No, I just hugged you." Rafka's face was plain, "and again I'm afraid something will happen to our baby if I do anything else."

Caramel nodded faintly. Although Rafka is calm and quiet but he is mighty in bed. Caramel was fooled by the plain face of the man when he was very aggressive in bed. Sometimes Caramel suspects that Rafka may be taking strong medicine. Can he ask Rafka about it?

Rafka stepped out of the room to continue his breakfast making activities. Because Rafka woke up first then he took the initiative to make breakfast as Caramel used to do.

"Rafka!" Caramel got out of bed following Rafka, it seemed like she had to ask the man directly instead of being curious.

Caramel was greeted with the aroma of pancakes and chocolate in the kitchen. Rafka is seen putting a message on the pancakes and some blueberries. Rafka makes it look more beautiful than the usual Caramel.

"What's wrong? looks like you want to say something." Rafka glanced at Caramel.

Caramel swallowed his saliva, he could not bear to eat pancakes that looked so tempting. But Rafka did not immediately allow Caramel to eat it, he actually seriously decorate the pancake. Caramel scuffles, why Rafka decorate it until the appearance of her pancakes looks like a restaurant made when they will eat it themselves.

"Rafka, are you taking strong medicine?" With confidence Caramel asked that in a loud voice.

Rafka's knuckles crinkled at Caramel.

Caramel swallowed his saliva, this time not because he wanted to eat pancakes but because he was stared at like that by Rafka. Caramel became confused to explain the meaning of the question.

"M .. I mean—"

"No."

"Hm?" Caramel did not accept Rafka's answer. "But—"

"In your thirties it's only natural that a strong and mighty man in bed, you will learn IPA during High School, why not know?" Rafka walks past Caramel carrying two decorated pancake dishes to be very beautiful.

"I ... forgot because I was busy studying banking." Caramel's following Rafka.

Rafka pulls up the chair so Caramel can sit down and immediately enjoy her breakfast.

"Why did you work in banking when you were in high school majoring in IPA."

"You also why work so BMKG when High School majored in IPS."

"The two are connected, of course." Rafka sat beside Caramel, he poured water for the woman.

"There is a small part of metreology, climatology and geophysics also studied while in High School majoring in IPS."

"It's not that you analyze the state of nature, it's called natural science." Caramel did not want to lose, even he pointed a fork at Rafka.

Rafka held a smile, since when did Caramel have such thoughts.

"Eat your breakfast before it gets cold." Rafka.

Caramel, aware that he had been over-discussing something unimportant, immediately lowered the fork in his hand and ate a beautiful pancake made by Rafka.

"I'll soon call an AC repairman so you don't get hot anymore."

Caramel nodded.

"Your coffee supply is running out, I'll buy it soon."

"I'm coming along."

"Well if the AC repairman comes how?"

"Why don't I buy coffee so you're at home waiting for the AC repairman, you're afraid I'm shopping a lot huh?" Caramel looked at Rafka sharply.

"Not so dear, I want you to rest at home."

Caramel pursed her lower lip, but she had not been to her beloved Grand Indonesia for a long time. Heaven everyone where you can stand to linger there.

"What do you want me to buy."

Caramel thought, why did he not want to eat anything when he had intended to crave many things to test Rafka's patience. But unfortunately now Caramel actually does not want to eat anything. Cravings cannot be made up.

"I want your pancakes, they look better."

Rafka swapped his plate for Caramel's. That one batter, how could Rafka pancakes look better.

"Different, yours is still a lot." Caramel chuckles at having managed to fool Rafka.

Rafka smiled, there was just Caramel's behavior that made him anxious.

"Eat a lot." Rafka rubbed Caramel's head and moved to bring his empty plate.

"Let me wash." Caramel.

"Not to."

As much as possible Rafka helps with homework so as not to make Caramel too tired. It's not that Caramel is pregnant but Rafka does want to treat his wife as best she can.

"Rafka, I took a shower first." Caramel just finished washing her old dishes.

"I'll go buy coffee, wait for me to come."

"Yes, the hunt." Caramel shook her hands and turned on the television while waiting for Rafka to arrive.

Caramel took a day off to accompany Rafka at home. Caramel can't work quietly while Rafka is at home. She may want to go home to her husband soon. Call it Caramel bucin, he does feel that way now.

Aghast Caramel heard someone knocking at the door, he immediately moved to see who was coming. Caramel peeked out of the door hole, looking as if a man was standing at the door.

Caramel opens the door, it looks like the man is the AC service bone that Rafka has called.

"I'm from AC service, is this the residence of Mr Rafka?"

"Let's go in." Caramel let the man in his 30s in.

"Which is the problem?" Ask the man in uniform.

"It's in the room." Caramel pointed to her room so that the man could immediately check her AC.

Caramel was standing at the door, as if she was no stranger to the man. Caramel felt that the man had already exerted a considerable influence in his life but what? ex-girlfriend? ah of course not. Then who?

Cklek!

Caramel heard the door open. Surely Rafka has come, he immediately approached the husband. Caramel took over two plastic bags that Rafka was carrying. Not only coffee, Rafka also bought a lot of Caramel's favorite snacks.

"His AC service has arrived?" Rafka asked as she stepped into the room.

"Udah is." Caramel stirring plastic bags looking for coffee capsules inside.

"My dear, you're finally in my arms." Caramel hugs a box of capsule coffee that every morning is always his encouragement.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee so spoils the sense of smell Caramel. He closed his eyes and regretted the coffee slowly while it was warm.

"Rafka, will you?" Caramel offers freshly opened packaged potato chips to Rafka.

Rafka plucks two chips and eats them. Since marriage, Rafka so often snacked on snacks that contain a lot of flavoring like that when he was very avoiding it. Rafka only eats healthy foods full of nutrients that are beneficial to his body. Maybe that's the reason why some men have a distended stomach after marriage. But Rafka will continue to exercise diligently to maintain muscle mass.

"You're Dio?" Rafka appoints the AC serviceman who just finished checking the AC in the room.

The man called Dio looked surprised to see Rafka, "Rafka huh?" Said.

"You familiar?" Ask Caramel with a mouth full of chips.

"Yes, he's a high school friend of mine." Answer Rafka.

"So you live here?"

"Yes." Yeah." Rafka nodded and shook Dio's hand, "how's the AC?"

"There's a lot of dust in the pipe that's connected to the evaporator, but I've cleared it." Obviously Dio.

"How do you feel this room is cold again?"

"Yes, it's not that hot." Caramel mangosteen.

"Thank you Dio." Rafka.

"No problem." The sweet black man smiled.

"This is your wife?" Dio sees Caramel, he also feels familiar to Rafka's wife.

"Yes." Yeah."

Caramel offered a hand to shake Dio.

"My hands are dirty." Dio held his hand in front of his chest.

"Your place is next to Rama's." His word.

"You know Rama?" Caramel fast, he had suspected that the man named Dio had an influence on his life in the past.

"Of course he knows, we're one school." Reply Rafka with a flat face.

Caramel held back a smile, it seemed like Rafka was jealous to hear Rama's name.

"Thank you for fixing our AC." Rafka gives Dio some money.

"Don't hesitate to call me if the AC has a problem."

"Yes." Yeah." Rafka guides Dio out of their residence before the man discusses Rama more.