My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 179 (-20°C)

Ayumi remained silent, even with Raga suddenly joining her seat in one of the chairs located right outside the work room. The two looked at Randy with slightly horrified facial expressions, as they saw the man eating his young mango with salt and chili powder, which Ayumi brought along with her lunch.

Raga looked at her assistant, then turned to Ayumi.

"Did he do this often?" He asked, with a frown and mouth tasting a few times, when holding his saliva that continues to gather when he sees Randy eating his young mangoes very greedily.

Ayumi shook her head.

"This time, sir. Back home running early in the morning carrying mangoes, I don't know whose tree he stole the fruit." Ayumi chirps with the same expression as Raga.

While Randy just enjoyed the fruit with a happy feeling after spending the lunch that Ayumi delivered as usual.

"Ran!?"

The man in question immediately turned his eyes towards him.

"You sure? That doesn't feel sour?" Raga asked again, she really felt strange.

Then Raga switched on one piece that he had tried, then threw it towards the floor when he felt the mango had a very sour taste.

"No. It's delicious, .. Why did you throw it away! Should've used the cocolan first." Obviously Randy while continuing to stuff pieces of fruit into his mouth.

Ayumi grimaced, even her body reacted, she looked goosebumps upon seeing her current husband.

"Have you finished eating? I'm home dad! At home, I'll call Mama again." Ayumi.

He immediately grabbed his tote bag and his small bag.

"Not here yet? Maybe five o'clock in the afternoon?" Randy asked.

"That's coming home with his name, I have to wait for you to work? It can't be that way, work has to be professional!" Ayumi.

"Well, sir?" Ayumi turned to Raga, who the man immediately replied with a nod of his head.

"Rubber."

Hearing that Randy stopped his activities. He closed the container containing mangoes and their chocolate, then looked at Ayumi and her upper alternately.

"Alright then I ask permission to drive Ayumi home."

He immediately stood up, grabbed Ayumi's hand and pulled her towards the elevator door, without hearing Raga's reply first.

"After his wife became pregnant. Why is he acting so shitty." Raga grumbled with a soft voice.

***

"Dear? I'm leaving again okay! Well at home yeah, don't forget the vitamins and the medicine." Randy orders it first before Ayumi gets out of her car.

The woman nodded, she pressed the red button on her right side, until the seatbelt rope came off. Ayumi almost presses the door handle, but she blurts when Randy's hand hits her stomach.

"Is he moving or not?" Randy looked at his face and stomach in turn.

"No, maybe it was sleeping so just now keep quiet." Ayumi.

He put his hand on the hand of the husband, then returned a sweet smile Randy who had just kept on leaning.

"Alright, you should be right back. Later Mr. Raga nagged again!" Ayumi reminded.

"Well, what will I bring you?"

"Dimsums. Asa meat, chicken carrot, same shrimp." Ayumi smiled, and then she got out of her husband's car.

"So, then I'll leave again." He yelled.

Ayumi nodded while waving her hand. And after that Randy's car drove back, leaving his residence at noon today after delivering Ayumi.

The car went further and further. And disappeared after passing the bend. After that Ayumi turned around, then walked into the house, through the kitchen door that was now open.

The atmosphere of the house is as usual. Warm and very pleasant. There was Dini who was baking with Maria, in Tutih's company as usual, while Ali looked cool with the television on, where the daytime news was broadcast.

"Have you come home?" Ask Ali.

Ayumi placed her Tote bag on the kitchen table clean, did not forget to wash her hands, then walked towards the door of her room that was closed very tightly.

"I want to sleep!" Pamit Ayumi with a loud voice.

People just looked at the school, then nodded.

"You want milk?" Tutih yells.

"Later. I'm cape!" Ayumi said, she came in and closed the door of her room.

With a gontai step Ayumi approached the bed. Putting her little sling bag away, then climb onto the bed there, the most comfortable place that Ayumi really likes.

His drowsiness suddenly attacked, his waist was painful, also the muscles that began to feel linu, to make his activity slightly reduced. No more dizziness, or nausea and vomiting, but now he is more often asleep, sometimes even without Ayumi knowing.

He buried his body under a thick blanket, turned on the room cooler, and began to close his eyes. However, something was again felt inside his lower abdomen.

"Hey, Mommy wants to sleep to know!" Ayumi said without touching it at all.

But the vibration felt even louder.

Ayumi revealed the shirt she was wearing, touched the skin of her stomach that felt warm, and lingered there, until a movement that was so faint felt on her hands.

He smiled, then changed his position to half lying down.

"Hey, why if Daddy wants to feel your movement, you just shut up. While now, Mommy wants to sleep, but you keep moving like this." Ayumi said as she continued to rub her stomach.

The twitch felt stronger.

"Ah this you." The woman chuckled. "Two more weeks we check, this time you can not be shy Oka? Let Mommy and Daddy see who you are, so we can call you according to the gender okay?"

Ayumi continued to stare at her stomach. He was trying to see the movement he kept feeling. But nil, Ayumi did not see anything even though what she felt was getting louder.

"Well, Mommy wants to go to bed first okay? Mommy's head feels so dizzy." Ayumi said, she immediately looked for the most comfortable position, closing her eyes to immediately dive into her beautiful dream.

***

Meanwhile, in other parts of the world.

The clock is eight in the morning. But because snowfall continues to occur, the sunlight is not visible in the slightest, until it makes the atmosphere feel even colder and Sumi feels unable to stand it.

His body curled up, hugging his knees very tightly, trying to warm himself under the several layers of thick blankets Valter provided.

"Gosh, I'm really gonna get sick after this." Sumi muttered, when suddenly her nose felt blocked.

His body is shivering violently. Everything that was attached to his body was completely non-functional, including the room heater that kept on burning.

The clamps!!

Valter opened the room door, he immediately came after a few hours and left the house only to buy instant noodles that his wife wanted. The man had to fight in the midst of an ongoing snowstorm, only to please his wife.

"Ada?" Sumi immediately looked over.

"Of course there is. I bought it in an Asian store, all Indonesian food is there." Valter answered with his signature smile.

"Ah thank God, at least my body will warm up after this." Said Sumi.

The woman revealed a few piles of blankets that had protected her from the cold.

Valter smiled looking at his current wife. Living in hot weather for decades, then now he has to pass the cold of the country with a temperature - 20°C.

"In the living room I've made a fire, let's go. We drink hot chocolate, your favorite boiled noodles, and watch the morning show."

Valter grabbed Sumi's hand, and he felt how cold it was.

"You're just not used to it. If so, it will not feel this cold! I mean, it wouldn't have been too influential if you were dressed like you are now." Valter smile.

Sumi nodded.

"When I return to Indonesia, I promise not to complain of heat. Because the cold weather was more excruciating, my whole body was in a lot of pain." The woman complained.

Valter rubbed his wife's palms, trying to give her warmth, or at least make Sumi feel a little better. The two of them walked out of the room, approaching the middle room, where a fire was already visible.

"Want me which cuisine?" Bargain Valter.

While Sumi directly sat herself on the sofa. Stare at the window, where the snow is falling. The scenery looks very beautiful, of course this is what he had dreamed of first, seeing snow with his own eyes, but after knowing the cold he felt, he felt, expectations about the beauty of winter are a little different.

His whole body was very painful, and it was quite bad, considering that he had never experienced such pain.

"Darling? Even daydream." Valter broke his daydream.

"Soto. Please give the vegetables in it, and the cayenne pepper that is still left in the refrigerator well." Pinta Sumi who was immediately answered nodded by her husband.

Sumi looked at Valter. The man who began to stand by the stove, placed the pot after filling it with water, then lit the stove. After that he walked closer to the refrigerator, brought some vegetables, and began to concoct his noodles very painstakingly.

The woman smiled. How fortunate he is now, someone who gives a very good life, as well as a love that is so extraordinary.

"Valter?" Sumi calling.

The man looked.

"Yes Honey?" He looked at Sumi with a confused look.

"I love you." Suddenly, Sumi said that.

Words Valter likes.

"I called you just to say that." He chuckles. While Valter turned back, trying to hide his happy smile and blushing face.

"Valters. I think Ayumi would be very happy to see snow." Sumi.

The man turned his head back, then smiled as if he agreed with his wife.

"I'm sorry. Why did we come back after he got married, when I'm sure he really wanted us, .. he wanted to feel how wonderful it is to live with his biological parents!"

Sumi's mind began to drift far into Indonesia there.

"The age is 20 years. If she's not married, of course you'll bring her here right? He must have loved to play in the snow, to run around there, laughing loosely without any burden." Sumi's face was suddenly sad.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while. Sumi is preoccupied with Ayumi's shadow, while Valter has a pot of noodles and boiling water.

"I guess you really miss him right now!"

Valter put a bowl of soto-flavored noodles. Denga sliced vegetables and cayenne pepper on the edge, do not forget one piece of boiled chicken eggs Valter made as a complement.

"I'm sorry I couldn't get any faster." Sumi's voice sounded soft.

Valter sat right next to him, then pulled Sumi into a warm deck full of comfort.

"The most important thing is that we can be with him. Although it can not be every time, .. received well was very good." Said.

Sumi nodded.

"Do you feel it too? Everything did come back, but there was still an empty section, and it would remain empty no matter what. It's different Valter, I'm sure you feel that too."

Suddenly Sumi was angry.

"We just get back what we have to get, including a call from Mama and Papa that Ayumi pinned. It's just that we're missing a lot of things." Sumi said again in between her cries.

Valter hugged Sumi even tighter. What his wife said was true, they had lost a lot of things, and it could not be returned because everything had passed. Ayumi grew up with two very amazing people, and they were lucky to have felt what Valter and Sumi had never felt the momentum of that one.

"And now, I live away from him. Though I knew very well, he was very close and always looked for me no matter what the circumstances were."

"Are you sorry to come with me?"

Sumi shook her head.

"I don't know. Maybe my grief wasn't because you took me away from her, maybe something else I couldn't express in words."

Valter nodded, he bowed his gaze, then kissed Sumi's forehead very gently.

"Already have. Let's eat the noodles first! The rainstorm I went through just to go to the minimarket, and buy you what you want."

Sumi nodded. He broke his arms, changed his sitting position, then grabbed a bowl of noodles with soto sauce that was still puffing smoke.

Valter stared fixedly at Sumi. The woman in thick clothes, the hair in the original pigtail, with a plain face without makeup that currently looks a little reddened due to the rest of her crying.

Yes, Sumi has not really been able to make peace with the circumstances in her past. Sometimes his happiness at this time, always makes Sumi sad for one reason or another.

The man smelled a smile.

"Hows it? Does it feel right?" Valter rubbed Sumi's back.

The woman nodded.

"You want? I forgot to offer you noodles." He thrust that bowl of noodles at Valter.

But the man refused, shaking his head quickly.

"I can't. My stomach bloated when I eat noodles." Said.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

Sumi placed the bowl on the table, and looked back at her husband who had been watching.

"You."

"Hmmm? Me? You want to cook me? So mean!" Sumi tried to divert the conversation. Because of course he must understand what Valter's words lead in which direction.

The man laughed loudly.

"i'm serious. When you don't have breakfast?"

"I'm serious too. My breakfast is enough you're with me, it's more than anything."

And the speech was successful in making Sumi wrong.

"Your face is very red. What are you thinking? Until it makes you very nervous like it .." The man exclaimed.

"Uhuk uhuk!!" Sumi coughing.

He immediately placed his bowl on the table, then ran towards the dispenser and filled the glass with warm water.

"Sorry!" Valter chuckles.

"You know the sauce is spicy? But you keep talking until I can't hear it anymore." Sumi grumbled, but that didn't make Valter stop his laughter.

"You're really ruining the atmosphere!" The woman kept grumbling.

And just really stop when you go back to enjoying a bowl of noodle soup that began to feel cold.