My husband is not the CEO

Thirty Two

The view of the metropolitan city looks beautiful before sunrise. Ruddy rays adorn the sky of Jakarta along with a gust of cold wind touching the surface of the skin.

Caramel rubbed her own arm as the wind hit her body. Today Caramel woke up early to see the sun rise from the balcony. Caramel felt this was not like herself, perhaps the fetus inside her stomach was more diligent than she was.

Fortunately, Caramel followed Febi's advice to put chairs and tables on the balcony so that he could enjoy the view here without worrying tired from standing too long.

Caramel sighed, "it's a weekend but why am I hanging out here in the morning blind."

Caramel's voice sounded like people were complaining but her facial expression showed that she was happy doing this. It turned out that waking up before sunrise was not as bad as his shadow all this time. Caramel always makes use of her weekends for sleeping and sightseeing, this time he will do something different like watch the sunrise and eat fried chicken KFC at home—ah it is not something different.

"What a beauty!" Caramel screeched as the sun slowly rose, she grabbed the phone beside her to capture the moment.

"How!"

Caramel turns to hear Rafka's voice calling her, she puts down the phone seeing Rafka walking towards her.

"Why did you get up so early?" Ask Rafka wonder.

"Have you washed your face?" Instead of answering, Caramel asked back when he saw Rafka's face wet. Caramel felt Rafka's face was more handsome when he just woke up, but even more handsome if the man was ready to go to work with his batik shirt. Caramel so confused is actually the most handsome Rafka when just waking up or after bathing and changing clothes.

"Already, why don't you wear a jacket, it's so cold in here." Rafka held onto Caramel's cold arm.

"I want to let nature tease me." Caramel grinned, since when could he put out such a poetic sentence?

"Nature makes me cold and calm at once."

"You can't be seduced by anyone." Rafka pulled Caramel into his arms possessively.

Caramel smiled broadly in Rafka's arms, the longer he felt the sweet attitude of Rafka who always managed to make it like hovering into space to surround the Milky Way satellite.

"Well, what if you catch a cold?"

"According to the article I read, the morning breeze is good for pregnant women."

Rafka took off her arms looking at Caramel in disbelief, she had never heard of it before.

"You want to take a walk around here?"

Caramel nodded as she spread a bright smile—light as the sun had fully appeared on the eastern horizon.

"I'll get ready first." Caramel kissed Rafka's cheek before running into the room.

Caramel went in to pigtail her hair and apply her flagship liptint, a Korean liptint product that women love. He was so excited to go around the apartment. They have lived here for a long time but have never explored the entire apartment area adjacent to the Kempinski Hotel.

"Wait a minute I want to poop." Rafka goes into the room.

Caramel sees Rafka running into the bathroom.

"Rafka, I'm waiting under ya." Caramel put her ear on the bathroom door.

"Yes." Yeah." I heard the answer from inside.

Before leaving Caramel had snatched potato chips on the dining table so that he did not get bored while waiting for Rafka.

The hallway of the apartment was empty when Caramel came out, so he was horrified to imagine if suddenly there was a ghost who loved him. Every time he finished watching a horror film, Caramel became all-round parno imagine himself in the film.

"How!"

"Gee!" Caramel screeched to hear someone suddenly call out his name to make the potato chips in his hand fall off. Caramel's heart almost jumped from his face in shock, who was the person who had surprised him?

"You still like these potato chips?" Rama picked up the fallen Caramel potato chips.

For a while Caramel held his breath seeing Rama was very close to him, after a long time finally they met again. Although staying together but as much as possible Caramel did not meet with Rama.

"Nearly everyone likes potato chips, it circulates almost all over the market place." Caramel took back her potato chips. He did not want Rama to act as if he knew everything about him.

"You also still like the taste of barbeque."

"It's Rafka's favorite taste."

"You haven't changed at all Car." Rama took a step forward about to touch Caramel's arm, he could not lie to himself by saying that he had forgotten Caramel. Rama still has the same taste even though they have not met for very long.

"There is one thing that has changed, my feelings, so please never disturb my happiness with Rafka." Caramel turned and was about to leave Rama but the man held him back.

"Don't you dare touch me!" Caramel brushed off Rama's hand and immediately ran before Rama held him back again.

Caramel did not know when Rama was there when he believed the corridor was deserted. Caramel did not want to see that face again, not because he had not moved on just that his heart was reluctant to make peace considering the actions of Rama first. Especially after Caramel found out that Rama left her because he had impregnated another woman.

"The old robot is really poop." Caramel complained with a breath of breath after running just now. Caramel sitting on the edge of the terrace of the apartment, she is indeed a girl who rarely jaim. If there was Jane, he would say, you have no shame in sitting in front of the apartment! people will think you beggars know not.

"The beggar's time is beautiful." Caramel spoke to himself, not a beggar but a madman who spoke alone.

Caramel went to take out the trash, in an instant he had finished off a pack of potato chips. Before burning calories with a walk he should fill it with the snack—not—healthy.

"Cold outside." Rafka came and immediately attached the jacket to Caramel's back.

Caramel's smile expands seeing Rafka. Why is this scene so familiar? as he saw in the Korean drama, or maybe Rafka was cheating from there.

"Let's go." Rafka held out a hand.

Caramel greeted him and moved on, "have you ever seen a drakor?" If yes, it means Rafka is indeed cheating the scene in a Korean drama.

"What is drakor?"

"Korean Dorm."

"No."

Caramel holding Rafka's hand, it turns out the wrong assumption that Rafka followed the drakor scene. Caramel leaned her head against Rafka's arm as if she didn't want the robot to come off.

The view around the apartment is really beautiful with palm trees and shrubs along the garden. Of course it is worth the fantastic price. Moreover, the apartment is located in the heart of the city.

"It's really good." Caramel closed her eyes as the sunlight hit her body. As a result of leaving the morning home late afternoon Caramel to forget what it feels like to be exposed to the morning sun, it turns out this is very warm— warm embrace Rafka.

"Try this every day."

"Why don't you just quit your job." Sahut Rafka

Caramel did not answer instead ran towards the chair and sat on it.

"That's your temen, right?" Caramel nudged Rafka's arm when she saw a man waving at Rafka.

"Yes, it was Dio who fixed our AC a few days ago." Rafka saw Dio walking towards him.

"We'll see you again." Sapa Dio's.

"You live here too?" Ask Rafka.

"You kidding? do you think the salary of being an AC repairman is enough to rent an apartment this luxurious?" Dio laughs.

"Why not?" Rafka's face was flat, he did not feel that his words were wrong.

"Ah is it," Dio flicked his hand, "you're going to join our high school reunion next week?"

"Hm?" Rafka sees that Dio does not understand, he does not know if their High School is holding a reunion.

"Don't say you don't know, from two weeks ago grub we had a fuss about it, finally after a long debate because it adjusts to each other's schedule, the reunion will be held next week."

"Oh yeah?" Rafka did not seem surprised, he did join the class and school grub during High School first but never joined the roost. Rafka let the message pile up into the thousands, if there is free time he will just clear all the messages without reading them.

"You must be present, it is likely that all our forces will be present ninety percent."

"Odysseia, so look at our chat grub once let you know."

"Well, I'd like to go there too, Rafka's definitely here." Tympano Caramel.

"Please read the announcement on the grub, there is a way of registration." Dio explained, "if that's what I go first, I want to actually AC the hotel."

"Yes, thank you" Caramel replied, "that he was very diligent yes, early in the morning it was already working."

"You want to go there?" Rafka turned to Caramel.

"Where? the hotel?"

"No, Odysseia."

"Yes, let's go." Kayu Caramel, he is the most passionate person if the matter of reunion—although it is not his High School reunion but at least he can meet new people later.

"This will be my first time at the reunion."

"Oh yeah?" Caramel is surprised, it seems their nature is inversely proportional but that means Rafka and Caramel can complement each other so that their relationship remains harmonious until later.

"Yes." Yeah." Rafka nodded.

"Andu?"

"And you're always there and taking me but I still don't want to come."

"Why?"

"That's no use."

Caramel gawking, Rafka really doesn't know how to make himself happy. Being present at the reunion event can remind us of the good times at school. It makes your chest filled with flowers bloom when you remember how beautiful adolescence was in High School.

"Definitely Danu didn't tell you about this reunion because you never wanted to join."

"Yes." Yeah."

They were silent for quite a long time looking at the people jogging around the park. Caramel saw a chicken porridge merchant who was mobbed by buyers, his saliva filled the oral cavity looking at the scene.

"Oh, my stomach hurts." Caramel was holding her stomach.

"What's wrong?" Rafka panics to see Caramel complaining of pain.

"Oh Rafka, please." Caramel grimacing.

"Why does it suddenly hurt?" Rafka was about to lift Caramel's body.

"I'm laper." Caramel grinned immediately making the expression of Rafka's face that had been panicking turned flat.

Rafka clenched her lips in anger, she didn't like Caramel's way of joking around like this.

"I want that chicken porridge." Caramel pointed to the chicken porridge merchant not far from where they were.

"Wait a minute." Without babibu Rafka immediately went to buy chicken porridge according to Caramel's wishes.

Gerecep once my robot, more and more in love where dong.

Caramel sees Rafka in line with a mostly female buyer. It seems like Rafka is not bothered by their existence or even doesn't care.

"From a long way off." Caramel smiled to see her own husband, he had already entered an acute level of mucin that could not be treated.

Rafka managed to get 2 servings of chicken porridge after 10 minutes in line. He returned to the chair where Caramel had been sitting from earlier. Rafka wondered why Caramel smiled so sweetly when he came to bring porridge, did Caramel want this porridge so much?

"I want to eat here." Caramel takes out a box of styrofoam containing still hot slurry.

"Why not just in the apartment?"

"I want to be here."

All right, what the hell isn't for Caramel.

"Why are you stirring it?" Rafka found it strange to see Caramel stirring his porridge.

"Why? I'm a stirring team." With the spirit of Caramel devouring porridge with chicken, fried beans and intestinal satay.

"You're not a team stirred?" Ahh, there are too many differences between them.

Rafka nodded, he opened his porridge styrofoam— scooped up a little then devoured it.

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You guys a stir team or not? 😂