Picking Up the Past

Thank You

Mila entered office building 3A Sahabat alone after being ushered by Vanessa, her sister-in-law prefers to return to the house to clean her small 2-story palace, the 2nd floor, because he did not want the time together Mila and Arya disturbed because of the presence like the previous day. Mila stepped casually into the company lobby with a big smile stored behind her veil, and she also carried a bushel in her arms.

The circumstances that he got were much different than before, if everyone had previously ignored his presence, that day everyone who saw Mila immediately greeted him with the greeting of the lady and saluted, everyone who saw her, including 2 different receptionists from the receptionist he met yesterday. Mila returned each greeting kindly like Arya's attitude to everyone, an attitude she slowly learned from Arya when she saw her husband was friendly to many people. ‘why are they all like this to me?’ mila's mind was confused by the attitude of everyone there who was much different from before.

Everyone who received his greeting smiled happily at once, whispers began to be heard when Mila had entered the elevator to the 4th floor where Arya's room was located. Many employees praised Mila's attitude as friendly as Arya's. The whispers also stopped instantly when a different figure entered the company's loby, the figure of Rika who walked like a queen in the midst of everyone who paid their respects to her.

Mila walks casually out of the elevator through the hallway to Arya's room, ‘untung there was no receptionist yesterday, if anything, my mood is completely damaged by herMila's inner’. When he was in front of Arya's room, he looked for a moment at Rita who was focused on working without caring about her presence, while everyone who was there, gave a smile to her. Mila saluted slightly bowed her body to the smiling men and then entered Arya's room without knocking. Something that made Arya let out a breath of annoyance because the door was open without anyone knocking.

Arya then stared intently at his newly-entered wife. “Assalamulaikum” said Mila briefly while returning her husband's sharp gaze with a sharp look as well.

“walaikumussalam, can't you knock on that door first before entering?” arya said as she stood up from her chair walking towards the sofa.

“kamu why?, you don't like me coming back here” said Mila put on an upset eye and remained standing near the door.

Arya momentarily took a deep breath and stared deeply at Mila. “not that I do not like, but what harm did you knock on that door first, first, I really wonder why everyone who comes in here does not knock on the door first”

“i am your wife, I do not need to go in here by knocking on the door first” said Mila with annoyance and then walked towards the sofa to put the bushel he brought.

“aku every time you enter your room when you go home always knock on your room door first, what's wrong with you also knock on my room door first” said Arya flatly held back her regret.

“I won't enter that door by knocking on it, don't force me to do what I don't like” Mila replied with a ketus, he then approached Arya who was sitting on the sofa and kissed her husband's hand, holding back the upset. Mila then raised her head and stared intently at Arya's eyes with all her sense of regret still felt in her chest.

Arya smiled looking at Mila's annoyed eyes, she then briefly peeked at Mila's forehead, “are you angry?” he said briefly while carrying the girl's head to his chest.

Mila's annoyed feeling seemed to fade instantly because of the kiss, her chest was again made unreasonable by Arya's behavior. Mila then replied to Arya. “do you still fight with the receptionist yesterday? and this is what?, are you bringing me lunch now?” ask Arya again and then she let go of her hug, “don't let go of me Arya” said Mila briefly that made Arya re-hugging Mila, “what now do you still want to pervert to me?”.

Mila then took off her hug on Arya because the man again irritated her. While Arya just smiled at Mila's behavior. “you haven't answered my question Mil” said Arya briefly while reaching for the bushel brought by Mila. “no, the reception was not yesterday, not yesterday, and also earlier everyone respected me when I came in, they were not like yesterday” Mila said by helping Arya prepare food for them to eat.

“are you happy?, they already know that you are my wife now” said Arya casually who made Mila look at her husband curiously. “when did you tell them?, is that the reason they all greeted me earlier?, it deserves they are different from yesterday”.

Arya replied to Mila's view with a casual look, “yesterday I told the receptionist that if you were my wife, of course everyone in the office would know who you are, don't you know what they gossip” like

“Arya,,” muttered Mila for a moment.

“indeed when I didn't admit you, it wasn't you who didn't want to admit me, and also, the deal was canceled, so don't blame if they all knew about you, rather than there is a clear slander later” said Arya by continuing to prepare food from the bushel brought by Mila.

Mila immediately hugged her husband again, “thank you” he said briefly that made Arya confused. ‘what women are like this?, why do they often behave strange like this?’ inner Arya who does not realize that her behavior is what makes Mila like that, the behavior that makes the girl's feelings rise and fall erratically at all times.

Mila still hugged her husband tightly, 'Arya has really accepted me now, she has told everyone that if I am her wife, it means she will not leave me again.' her mind releases her happy feelings.

Arya then prepared the food by herself and let Mila hug her for quite a long time. After Mila let go of her hug, she was immediately faced with a spoonful of rice in front of her, Mila momentarily smiled seeing it all, “do I have to open my veil first?” he said while opening the veil. “no need to Mil, everyone entered this room without knocking on the door first,” said Arya while holding the hand of Mila who was opening her veil.

Arya directly ate a spoonful of rice that she was about to give to Mila, “What does it taste?” ask Mila curiously. “why does it feel like kayak gini huh?, did brother Vanessa wrongly use the spice earlier?” asked Arya who was confused because the taste of the food was not as good as Vanessa's usual cooking.

“not good huh?” ask Mila again still with curiosity. “iya, not as good as usual” said Arya by drinking water on the sofa table.

“tuh right, my cooking is not good” said Mila in a disappointed tone. “kamu who cooked Mil?” arya looked at his wife's face.

“iya, I learned to cook earlier with brother Vanessa, but my cooking is still not good, you don't like Arya” said Mila again clearly with a disappointed tone.

“I like how much you cook, I definitely like it, you cook it with love to me, I can not throw away your love this” said Arya with passion, Arya said, and he went back to eating that food. Mila smiled at Arya's words, words that made her feel a little embarrassed because it was true, she even smiled to herself when cooking was imagining her husband's face.

Mila then went to eat with Arya, just a little he tasted the cuisine, his tongue immediately felt painfully holding the saltiness. “Arya, do you just want to please my heart now?, my cooking is obviously salty like gini” said Mila holding a spoon of Arya that will bribe again into the mouth of the man.

“you're just learning to cook, it's impossible to immediately taste like Vanessa's sister's cooking, cooking good food it takes experience also Mil, not only the right recipe, but also the right recipe, you want to cook like this I'm happy, I'll eat whatever my wife cooks for me” said Arya again removed Mila's hand from her hand, and she resumed her lunch. Mila smiled again and ate the salty food with her husband.

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