The Cold Household
4. Relationships are important?
“Zavriana!” Raisya shouted loudly. Zavria looked at him in wonder.
“Lo really, yeah!” raisya said looking to hold back the anger. Zavria looked puzzled for a while, but before long her lip line curved up making a paltry smile.
“Gue has been ngingetin before, if the actual sample ...” Raisya's words stopped.
Zavria seemed very careless about the attitude and all the useless chatter of Raisya. Lazily, the girl cut off Raisya's words. “Can't you waste my time?”
Raisya seemed increasingly consumed by emotion. The woman clenched her hands tightly. Roughly speaking, the table that was right in front of Zavria. “Damn lo! Look out, if later I have changed my bokap, you are the first person I fired!” threaten her. After that, Raisya left with a red face still in anger.
Zavria chuckled at the threat. “You gave me up, but yourself bego! Raisha! Raisya!” Zavria shook her head in an inexhaustible manner.
•
The next day, as Zavria packed up some files, a message came in from a contact named: Alexander Rachel Davies. That's her husband's contact name. Come to think of it, isn't it too formal? Okay, please remind Zavria to rename the contact later.
From: Alexander Rachel Davies.
To: Me
[When are you here?]
12.26 pm.
Zavria looked at the files he had just packed for a moment. Then type a reply message.
From: Me
To: Alexander Rachel Davies.
[Later, after lunch]
12.28 pm.
After sending it, Zavria went out to a nearby restaurant. Order some food and start lunch. In the middle of his meal, a message came in.
From: My Husband, Alex.
To: Me's.
[What are you here to wear?]
12.30 pm.
Ah, Zavria has changed the name of her contact with a slightly familiar and romantic name. Remember their promise, will start this and make peace by trying to learn to accept and love each other.
From: My Husband, Alex.
To: Me
[Or did I pick you up?]
12.46 pm.
Zavria smiled reading the message. Alex was easier to work with than he thought. Hah~ Zavria hopes his life is not filled with regrets like his father later. Hope so.
From: Me.
To: My Husband, Alex.
[No need, I can do it myself. Wait, I will come]
12.48 pm.
After sending the reply, Zavria rushed to speed up the meal process, then returned to the company and packed the necessary items.
When she was ready, the girl went out. Zavria was in the lobby when she met someone who felt familiar.
“Zavria!” The figure waved with a sweet smile rising on his lips.
Zavria looked surprised. “Malvin, where is ...” However, his words were hanging when recalling his friend's notification last time.
Malvin. The man approached, standing right in front of the girl who was shorter than him. “Gue new nyampe, you already want to go aja,” said Malvin, did not cover that he was a bit disappointed will happen to them today.
“Lo why come here? No work?” ask Zavria. At one time, Malvin did not even have much time to return to Indonesia, then suddenly appeared just like that. It's a little weird to think about it.
“Gue want to meet you, let alone try.“ Malvin, who was initially cheerful, turned serious and held Zavria's shoulders strong, making her look confused. “Gue want nanya.”
“Ya?”
“Yes, I'm married. Here is her wedding ring,” said Zavria lightly while showing a beautiful gold wrapped ring on the ring finger of her left hand.
Malvin looked surprised for a moment. The man was a little dazed for a while, before Zavria finally called out.
“Vin, Malvin? Lo why?” zavria asked between confusion and worry.
Malvin regained his senses, then looked at Zavria with a strange gaze and then turned to look at her ring, so constantly repeated, that his eyes stopped at one point: the eyes of Zavria. “Lo actually-married?”
“Iya,” said Zavria who began to care for himself. His eyes were spinning lazily.
“Now where are you going?” malvin asked to switch the conversation.
Zavria looked at the map he was holding, then turned to look at Malvin. An idea came to his mind.
•
“Pak, Miss ..” Secretary Alex, looking hesitant would say as he felt Alex's body aura gripping frighteningly.
While the perpetrator just silence while the eyes that can not be separated from the object of interest down there. The one below, precisely in the direction of the parking lot, instead of Alex did not mistakenly recognize that it was the wife. It was clearly the same clothes that Zavria was wearing this morning. The Zavria has a graceful, firm but dominant sense of dress.
“Who's in anterin him?” Yes, that's the case, there's another guy who looks familiar: because the two seemed to have engaged in a conversation previously that had been recorded clearly in Alex's black bead, which delivered Zavria.
“His face looks foreign ..” The secretary seemed to think for a moment. “I don't know, Sir!”
“Let's know the bio now!” alex's peek made the secretary go straight away with a little small run. Who, facing Alex who is in an unstable emotion? I'm sorry, he's more willing to stop working than the first option.
•
Meanwhile, Zavria looked a small smile. His hands reached and opened the car door. Malvin who was beside him also came out.
“Still,” Zavria said as she looked at Malvin, while Malvin just nodded in response to the girl's words.
“Iya, no problem, other times if there is anything do not hesitate to call me,” Malvin said with a hand movement between the fingers of the mother and pinky.
Zavria nodded. Well, he asked Malvin to take him to Alex's company, and Malvin agreed.
Malvin nodded, then left. Today, he will return to Canada. The goal is to come to Indonesia just want to make sure, Zavria is really married as his friend said yesterday. Malvin used to love Zavria, he knew a lot about the girl. Let alone his family problems, Malvin and Viola: —friends Zavria— knows best about it.
Zavria waved her hand. After that, the girl left and began to enter the office of her father-in-law. Zavria peegi heads to the reception, asking where Alex and the others are.
After receiving the information, Zavria went to the elevator. Some employees seemed to greet Zavria, because who did not know the wife of their CEO.
Zavria returned the greeting gracefully, gently but showing no weakness.
“What Alex is inside?” zavria asked Alex's secretary who seemed busy about something, so the man seemed a little jumped as Zavria knocked on the door.
“Ah, Miss!” greet the secretary with respect. After that, just answer. “Pak Alex is waiting for Miss inside.”
Zavria nodded and began to enter Alex's room. You can see a man who has officially become her husband, is currently standing facing the window: behind him.
“Alex!” call Zavria for the first time using a name.
Alex reverses body. The man walked over opposite Zavria who was currently standing in the doorway.
“Udah dateng,” murmured Alex. The man's hand touched the hair next to Zavria's ear and attached it behind the ear.
Zavria just smiled accepting Alex's warm behavior. His face clearly showed a twinkle of happiness.
“Is anyone other than me your partner?” ask Alex suddenly.
Zavria frowned in wonder. I don't understand exactly what Alex's asking. “You mean?”
Alex gave a small laugh, his walking legs carried a little away and turned his back on his wife. He thought, just yesterday they were having a warm conversation.
Zavria closed the door, making little privacy so that no one saw the two who seemed to be getting into a bit of a fight.
“Alex, don't talk about the important things about the cake. There are more important things than that now,” said Zavria trying to remind. Obviously, Alex's question seems strange, where maybe Zavria has a partner other than himself.
Bruk!
“Akhh!”
Alex flips over, pushing Zavria quickly onto the sofa until the girl becomes seated, while Alex bends down and her face is right in front of Zavria's face. Both of Alex's hands were right to the left right of Zavria's body. While Zavria looked surprised at the sudden movement.
“Not important? So, do you think our relationship isn't important?!”
