Sharing Love: My Husband Married Without My Permission

144. Relationship With The Boss

This morning I woke up feeling very happy. I had a very beautiful dream last night. Maybe because Arga's words last night that want to immediately bring me into a halal relationship until I dream if I've been with one house with him and also Gara.

Hihi, it feels so strange. Waking up, even daydreaming, self-smiling like a stressed person. Unfortunately, when I met Mas Hilman I never felt anything like this.

How about later huh? If I wake up every morning and I have Arga next to me? Breakfast with him and Gara, go drive Gara to school together, enjoy the day together. Joking together?

Aaaahh, what's wrong with me! Hot face!

"Yu, it's noon already. You didn't shower?" Mother's screams with a knock on the door woke me up. I picked up the phone and saw the clock was almost six in the morning.

Athaghfirullah! I'm misfortune!

I jumped up and got a towel. The messy bed I let it go. I usually never wake up. Ow hell! Because of this Arga. Eh?

Luckily I had guests and did not pray.

"Tumben's up in the afternoon?" ask Mother. I smiled embarrassedly and went into the bathroom. It didn't take long for me to shower, thinking about the distant streets and also the traffic jam was enough to make me worry. Of course it will be a problem if it is too late and embarrassed also with other friends.

"Yes!" The knock on the door came back while I was putting a little make up on my face. The clothes I've been wearing, the veil too, thankfully it was ironed yesterday.

"Yes, Mom?" Reply I screamed, but did not come closer to the door, the responsibility was using lipgloss.

"There's an Arga driver outside. Want to take you to the factory?" he said?"

Huh huh? Arga's driver?

I sped up and opened the door, and I could see Mom smiling from top to bottom.

"Who wants to meet Arga, cetar bland!" seductive Mom.

"What the hell, Mom? Where's the cetar from? This is also usual!"

Mom laughed a little. What's wrong? I was like always, wearing only a little blush that I bought two days ago, indeed a little more colorful than mine that was almost depleted.

"Tuh, Arga's driver's picked up."

"Cock pick up?" I'm confused myself.

"Yes, Arga told me. There. The hunt will be jammed. Here I bring you breakfast." Mom gave me a food box.

"Thank you, Mom."

I said goodbye to Mom, kissing the back of her increasingly thin hands.

"Mbak Ayu," greeted the driver kindly as I was just getting out of the house. This man I know his name Farhan stood up and nodded with a smile.

"I was sent with Mr. Arga to pick up Ms. Ayu," he said kindly, pointing at me with his thumb.

"Eh, how come I've picked everything up?" many confused.

"Yes, Mother. Mr. Arga said sorry, because Mr. Arga had to take care of Mas Gara first thing in the morning. Come," said the man again and walked ahead of me to the car he was carrying. The car door he opened for me to get in there. I feel uncomfortable with this man's treatment.

"Thank you, sir."

Mr. Farhan turned around and sat behind the wheel. "This, Ma'am. From Mr. Arga." Mr. Farhan twisted his body and gave me a bouquet of white roses. I was amazed to see it. A whole new lifetime this time received a very beautiful flower.

Without being able to say anything, I received the flower. The fragrant scent of roses is smelled under the nose. A card is seen tucked on a rose stem there.

Good morning, Love. Have a nice day. Love U's.

Day 1's.

I unconsciously smiled with a very different taste. I can't tell you how, but it's certainly a very special morning in my life. Arga can make me happy and ashamed at once.

Arriving at the company, some people looked at me who had just got out of Arga's car. I was embarrassed, and also not used to seeing their gazes like that. Obviously they know whose car Mr. Farhan opened the door for me.

"Waaaah, Ma'am Ayu. Cieee got flowers!" Desi exclaimed while putting on her nosy face as I just walked into the room. Nina looked at me and smiled.

"Definitely from Mr Eka?"

"Sir Arga, Nin. Maak Ayu knows Mr Eka! Hiya ...." Desi covered her mouth while Nina chuckled, and I grew even more embarrassed.

"There will soon be someone who wants to change status, so no longer single. Yes, Nin. Cepetan ask in halalin deh same doi, later first Mak Ayu, loh!" Amar from where he spoke made me feel even more ashamed.

"It's okay, time. Want who first, the important thing is obviously there is a partner, rather than you. True singles. Find a girlfriend there!" nina cerca. Amar just pursed his lips, annoyed. He continues to be busy with work.

"So you got your blessing, huh? When dong Mbak Ayu and Pak Eka .. uh, Pak Arga married?" ask Desi. I shook my head. Desi and Nina looked at me in confusion. Amar from his place was seen tilting his body and listening to our chatter.

"don't know. I had my blessing last night, too" I replied.

"Waaah, congratulations! I expected, if Mbak Ayu and Pak Eka will be together," said Nina. They did know about my relationship with Arga first, it was because both of them urged me to tell a story. It's just that I didn't tell them everything, only that they knew I was dating him and also broke up for some reason.

"Just pray that everything will be smooth" I said.

"Aamiin," said the two.

***

Since then I have not been allowed to go alone to the office. Every day Mr. Farhan picks up and every day I get a bouquet of white roses. Even when I went into the office, people's gazes did not make me comfortable, this time not just one or two people, but of course many people because Arga is a male figure of the dream of women.

One day someone insinuated me. He said that if I use black magic to get love from Arga, use susuk and so on so that I can be glimpsed and have a relationship with a rich person. Of course it's not true. I've never used anything like that to hook a man.

'Don't wear it often, too, ' one person's chirp was clear with a cynical tone and a look full of ridicule. 'I don't think, yeah. Though veiled, loh!'

Desi, who was with me and knew that speech was for me, was angry. They almost had a fight, Desi who did not accept me being said like that and the young woman who was a fanatical fan of Arga did not want to retract her words and apologize to me. Be the two of them fighting each other to make the situation in the cafeteria become crowded. Almost claw each other and pull hair if only the two are not immediately separated.

Sorenya, desi and the woman were called to the office then I heard that the woman was no longer there. He fired.

Since then no one has dared to look at me or insinuate me, they prefer to avoid problems than later and fired by Arga. To be honest I am sad, people who used to be close to me are now one by one away, and only leaving three friends in my room who are always loyal to accompany.

"Why do you look sad?" asked Arga while we were on our way home.

"It's okay" I replied. Arga's forehead shriveled, he glanced at a glance then refocused on the street in front of him.

"Really?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Ga, starting tomorrow, don't pick me up and take me home again, yeah." I finally spoke.

"Why?"

"I don't feel good about the other." Being honest is better than being suspicious or having a problem.

"Why indeed? Right I dong want to take you. You are my future wife!" Arga has started to sew.

"Did anyone talk about you again at the office? Wh who? Let me crack it!"

"Eh, no! Don'tdon't. Nothing, just I'm not comfortable because you keep taking me and picking me up and coming back to the office. No one said it either, just me being a baby, a little unpleasant to see."

Arga took his breath and exhaled, sounding quite rude.

"Sorry, Yu. I will not follow your request. You were my responsibility from the moment Mom gave her blessing. No matter what anyone else wants to say, but I don't want anything to happen to you anymore. All this time I was always worried if you remember riding the bike home and away alone. Do you understand my worry?" asked Arga firmly and did not want to be denied. I just ducked. Pleased with his attention, but also saddened by the reality around me that seemed to dislike my relationship with Arga.

"Some one is still nosy of you? I'll fire everyone so no one else can bother you, Yu!" said again. I flinched and held her hand on the wheel, feeling it clenched tightly until the veins in her hand protruded on the surface of the skin.

"Don't!"

"Then you're the one I fired!