
Next morning....
Like the previous mornings with the help of Bik Asih, Nisa prepared breakfast for her husband. Although still sick of her husband's attitude yesterday, Nisa still trying to keep doing her duty. Nisa knows as a wife she is still obligated to serve the needs of the husband despite her daily needs.
"Sir, please put all this food on the table and call you and the others for breakfast. I'm gonna take a shower and get ready!" nisa's orders to the housekeeper.
"Yes, Madam," replied Bik Asih. "Him," called Bik Asih while continuing to pay attention to the Madam's face.
"Yes, Bik. What's up?"
"Pipi, ma'am, why? How's that blue?" ask Bik Asih.
Nisa covered her cheeks using her palm. "That, Bik. Yesterday I knocked on the door, so it was a little blue" replied Nisa.
"Oh. I guess because of something else. Sorry yes, Nya, I do not mean kepo, I only worry about Madam," said Bik Asih.
"Yes, Bik, it's okay. Yes, Bik, I'll take a shower first." After saying that Nisa left the kitchen and went up to the second floor to her room.
After putting all the food on the table, Bik Asih called one by one the residents of the house. Not long after, everyone gathered at the dinner table.
"Where's Nisa, Bik?" bima asked as soon as he sat at the dinner table and did not see his wife there.
"The lady said she wanted to take a shower and get ready, sir," replied Bik Asih.
"Yes, Mom, let's eat first. Let Nisa come later," said Ayu. He took the plate and was about to take the food first, but was stopped by Bima.
"Yu, we wait for Nisa. All of this food will be prepared by Nisa, at least appreciate her!" exclamation Bima.
With a slightly sour face, Ayu placed the plate back in her hand on the table. He obeyed Bima's words to wait for Nisa's arrival at the dinner table.
A few minutes later, Nisa is seen coming down the stairs wearing office clothes. He then sat on an empty chair to the right of Bima.
"Where are you going, Nis?" bima asked when he saw his wife look neat.
"I want to go to work, Mas," replied Nisa without looking at Bima.
"worked? Whereabouts? Who gave you permission to work?" cecar Bima's.
"Yes, I've been working since yesterday. Wh why? Wanna ban me?" nisa replied while looking into her husband's eyes.
"What monthly allowance do I give you? To the extent that you have to work in a pregnant state like this?"
"Indeed no less. But, I have another reason why I have to work. Remember, Mom, this time you can't ban me. If you forbid me to work, then I make sure at your wedding reception I will throw a tantrum" Nisa replied, threateningly. If her husband could threaten her with his three best friends, he could do the same to her.
"Miss.... "
"Mas, stop. Permission is not only Mbak Nisa work, later also if he is tired, he will stop alone. Or Mas really want Mama Nisa to make a tantrum at our wedding reception later?" cut Ayu. She tries to seduce her husband to let her allow Nisa to work.
Bima seemed to think about Ayu's words and Nisa's answer just now. After a while, he replied, "Alright. I'll let you work. But, remember! You should be able to look after our future child!"
Nisa immediately enjoyed her breakfast that morning. She occasionally glanced at her husband and hoped that he would return to apologize for his abusive behavior yesterday. Unfortunately, until he finished breakfast it never happened.
Nisa immediately got up from her seat when the online taxi she ordered had arrived. "I'm leaving, Mas. I've been waiting, assalammualaikum!" pamit Nisa's. She immediately left the place without kissing her husband's hand first. Though Bima had raised a little hand because he thought Nisa would kiss the hand like the woman did when she was about to leave.
"Waalaikummussalam," replied Bima ketus.
Ayu and Aunt Meta smiled happily at the scene. Because it means they have managed to give a partition between Bima with his first wife.
***
When she arrived at the CAMP Group company, Nisa went straight up to the 10th floor. Before starting her job, Nisa goes to Angga's office to return the man's debit card that she didn't return yesterday.
Wh-tok-tok!
Nisa knocked at the door in front of her.
"Lake in!" the voice of Angga from within.
Before turning the door knob, Nisa took a breath first. He should be able to forget what he saw yesterday.
"Sorry, Mr. Angga. Here is your debit card. Please check the contents of the balance first," said Nisa while handing over the debit card in her hand to Angga.
Angga received the debit card from Nisa's hand. "E... About yesterday.... "
"I promise, sir, I won't say the thing I saw to anyone else" Nisa cut off before Angga finished her sentence.
"Look! You misunderstood me yesterday, and Mr. Cevan was not.... "
"I'm going to pretend I don't know, sir," interrupted Nisa again.
"Sisa. Can you wait for me to finish talking?" asked Angga while looking at the woman who was currently standing in front of him.
"I... Yes, Sir. Lt could. I'm sorry," said Nisa.
"What you saw yesterday was wrong. Yesterday Mr. Cevan was just helping me tidy up the tie. But, because you see it from a different angle, you misunderstand. Understood?" Slowly Angga explained the situation that happened yesterday to the new secretary. He did not want Nisa to think that she had a disorder.
"I... Yes, Sir."
"You believe what I said just now, right?" ask Angga again.
"Yes, sir, yes, I believe." Nisa answered her boss's question quickly. "Now I can get out of here, right, sir?" ask Nisa later.
"Wait!" Angga stopped Nisa's steps as the woman was about to walk out of her study.
"I... Yes, sir," replied Nisa slightly stammered. He was afraid that his boss would get angry and fire him.
Angga still did not reply, the man continued to watch Nisa closely. And make Nisa so stubborn. He was really afraid that he would really lose that job right now.