Not Ordinary Slant

Fifty Seven

Rafish has been tired lately. He often went home at night and fell asleep to wake up at midnight. Then, lock yourself in his new workroom, until morning.

His personal music studio is rarely visited. Now, Rafis is more often struggling in the workspace that was recently created in the classic luxury house.

Not infrequently, Agya caught her flocked husband in the middle of the night inching down from the bed after previously dipping slowly on his forehead. Then, step into the workspace.

There was compassion in Agya's heart. He knows, the responsibility of Rafis is not easy now. He must prove his existence to the shareholders so that their business does not shake. Build the image and relationship as strong as possible, so that no longer sounds a cleft tone that compares its performance with Rafka.

Agya could no longer close her eyes. He flicked his blanket, then came down from the bed. Then, walk to the kitchen to make Rafis' favorite hot chocolate.

Actually, his body still feels tired because he has also started working back at papa's office. However, for the sake of the tired husband, he stayed away.

Uhuk!

While stepping foot into the kitchen, Agya tied her hair. So, showing off his neck. Then, deftly, he grabbed the mug and began busy brewing chocolates for his beloved husband. However, his body slightly perched in shock as a pair of arms hugged his stomach from behind.

Not long after, Agya's shoulder felt heavy because the suspect placed his chin on Agya's shoulder spoiled.

"I'm shocked!" agya Protest. He's not lying. He thought there was a ghost hugging him from behind.

Rafis is just grinning. However, his voice sounded heavy as he asked, "Why wake up?"

"Warm chocolate for husband."

Agya's answer made Rafis chuckle that was clearly heard in Agya's ears. It seemed that the young man was still at home with his position.

"I love that call" Rafish said softly as he tightened his arms. Meanwhile, Agya started stirring the freshly brewed warm chocolate inside the mug.

"I love this neck too." Rafish sniffed Agya's exposed neck, then inhaled a soft scent from there. Thus, making Agya avoid the pangs and make Rafis's embrace come off.

Rafis moved his lower lip, looking at Agya disappointed. It was so cute that it made Agya chuckle.

"My husband's getting better and better, huh?" Agya stepped forward, then rubbed Rafis' cheek gently. Meanwhile, Rafis Langsug thrust his hand into Agya's hand. He really looks tired.

"Rest if tired. Don't be too forced, dear," said Agya softly. However, instead of the answer obtained by Agya, he actually got a hug from Rafis.

"I'm not tired if the bonus is hugged by you."

"Yet, yeah, it hasn't changed."

The two chuckled back without taking off their hugs. Then, spend the night chatting on the long sofa of the living room with a large cup of warm chocolate on the table.

Agya patiently rubbed the hair of Rafis lying on her lap. Instead, back to the workspace, Rafis prefers to indulge with his wife. Due to being too busy enjoying his new profession as a businessman, making Rafish less time chatting with Agya.

"Husband?"

"Hm?"

"Why are you in the workspace again, the door is always locked?"

Rafis, who had initially nearly closed his eyes due to being too comfortable, looked back at Agya carefully.

"You're hiding something?" guess Agya. "Call with another girl? Video call same ex? Or ...."

Agya just sneered. However, he was secretly grateful for his new self that filled Rafis' heart. Only he had just rubbed Rafis' hair this semesra.

"Keep why?"

"Promise not to be angry?"

"Why angry?" Agya glared suspiciously. "Are you really calling a girl?"

"It's true, honey." Rafish laughed again. "I'm calling you Rafka."

"Huh?"

Rafis was silent for a moment, before finally saying, "I need to learn a lot about the business world and Mas Rafka is the best teacher."

The rubbing of Agya's hand on Rafis' head had stopped. "You ... sure Mas Rafka is not investigating?"

Rafis cupped his hands over the back of Agya's hands to get Agya to rub her hair again. "I don't know, but I believe everyone deserves a second chance."

Agya took a slow breath. Trying to stretch his chest. Then, muttering, "You're right."

The two went back into silence, until finally Rafis completely closed his eyes. Enjoying the gentle elution of Agya's hands in her hair.

"Capek, huh?" ask Agya after a long silence. Agya's question was only answered muttered by Rafis with his eyes closed.

"If you don't like it, don't do it. I don't want to until you lose yourself" said Agya Lirih.

Agya knows Rafis as a relaxed and free person. Now, seeing him tied to work in the office makes him feel guilty.

Slowly Rafis opened his eyes. Then, smile thinly. "There wasn't anything I fought for, now there's you I should be happy about."

Rafis got up, then sat facing Agya warmly. "It's not that easy to lose your identity, honey. I'm still me. The difference is, now there's you I prioritize."

Slowly Agya felt her eyes warm. Somehow he felt his heart so touched, that it made Rafis chuckle and pull Agya into his arms. Then, kiss the darling of the forehead of the woman in his arms.

"I'm a work males. Suddenly want to overtime in the room," whispered Rafis in Agya's ear.

Address!

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Flocking update again~

Someone gave me the idea of the Mas Duda promo at the Berondong lapak, so I updated again deh, wkwk.

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