The Cost of Trust

The Part 275

Four more days of lebaran. Today I will be really busy. In addition to DWP, I also have to take care of the boutique that some then live 'management' by Aziz mas.

After eating sahur, I prepared all the needs of Aziz and Diaz. I called Jul to pick me up at seven.

"Mas, I try to go home as soon as possible huh?", I said as I fed the medicine to Aziz mas.

"Your canadian deck. You're definitely gonna get tired!"

"Not yet in the mas, time to despair anyway!", I said as I wiped the drink marks on the corner of my husband's lips.

"Let's call Revan on deck! Ask him how to control tomorrow!"

I took a long breath. It's hard if I have to be in touch with Revan again. He's changed, really not the Revan I knew when we were teenagers. Why is he so obsessed with me? What more? Even the status of his internal medicine specialist alone can make the women approach him, right?

"God willing!", I rose from my bed because the wheelchair was in front of the bed.

"Dad! Mas knows, you're reluctant to get in touch with Revan. But.mas just wanted to make sure, whether he'd actually hear your words, or we'd find another doctor."

"Yes, I understand!"

Tok...

"Tea Enter!", I asked.

Tea came in holding Diaz, and Diaz whined to come with me.

"Da..nda..!", whine Diaz.

"Why baby?", I grabbed Diaz in my arms.

"Cup..cup unfortunately mother...!", I hug my dear child. Mas Aziz rubbed Diaz's thighs.

"Sorry, Mr. Julian's in front."

"Oh, that. Yes, I want to get ready for a moment. Just wait a minute for tea!"

Teh neng nodded, then went out of the room.

"Here son, same father first. Mommy wants to go to the office, want to change clothes first!", persuaded Mas Aziz to Diaz. And luckily, our son was very understanding.

I also wear my clothes. No longer a dangling robe, but a navy tunic suit and material pants. Mas Aziz who asked Teh Rani sent him home after me and chatted if I was going back to the office.

Actually I still have the old office clothes, only my body has been a little full since giving birth to Diaz. After all, Aziz won't let me wear a shirt and blazer anymore.

I came out of the bathroom fully dressed. Then sit in front of the dressing table, polish my face thinly with a pon*s moisturizer and then I spiked the thin powder. Don't forget the lipbalm, so my lips don't get chapped.

I'm used to wearing this brand, so I want to have a lot of money or not I keep using the same brand. Because the expensive ones are not necessarily suitable for our skin, right? If something is cheap and good, why choose the expensive one?

Not a trademark promotion....

"Beautiful mother of Yaz!", said Aziz teasing me.

"Nda..tik!", said Diaz who was soon one year old. His words have not been so much understood just that he has understood with his interlocutor.

"Pinter is very much the same father as Diaz godain mother!", I pinched the cheeks of Aziz mas and also Diaz's cheeks together. Both chuckle amusedly.

"We went out yuk, om Jul has been waiting for you!", I also pushed Aziz's wheelchair while Diaz sat on his father's lap.

"For Jul, I'm sorry to wait so long?"

"Mother as well, Mr Aziz! No, ma'am, it's still morning!"

"Mas Jul, take my wife? Please accompany her anywhere. Especially if it's outside!"

"Okay sir, I'll try to keep an eye on and keep Ms Dian safe!"

"Oh my goodness, too!"

"Mas just don't want the events of that time to repeat the deck! I can't see you're so rich!"

"Astagfirullah, mas. insyaallah I am fine. Do not think ugly, think good, God also gives good reality!"

Mas Aziz smiled and rubbed my arms.

"Nda...!", Diaz again whined.

"Darling, you work for a while. Later, mother come home we play together again yes. Diaz same father, same Amih neng huh?"

Teh neng who asked for it was called Amih by Diaz.

Diaz obeyed what I said.

"I'm leaving!", I thrust my hand to kiss Aziz's hand. Don't forget I put a kiss on his forehead. And Diaz, I treat the same thing.

"Assalamualaikum!", I said in greeting.

"Walaikumsalam", sahut mas Aziz and neng tea.

Julian walked over first to open the back door for me. Mas Tino and Mas Agus opened the gate for us.

"Thank you Jul!"

After I sat down, Julian stuffed a laptop bag and some files next to me.

Moments later, Julian was behind the wheel. Our car is darting because the day is not too late so the road is not so jammed.

"Mas Jul, about in the old office? I also want to go to the store."

"There are some important meetings Mom, plus in a moment we will have a long holiday during Eid al-Fitr bu!"

"Yes, that's also what I think of Aziz's mas boutique!"

"But about the salary and annual bonus is finished, you just have to check and sign it. The current financial manager is not there after you demoted Mr Samsul?!"

"Well! yes yes! Why can I get this error. Berati as long as Sam's pack is dislodged, mas Jul also handles it?", I asked.

Julian nodded thinly. Well, this guy's job is double what the hell? His salary should add to this....

In contrast to the mistress boss's mindset, Julian felt jealous of the affection of his two bosses. Even though her husband is in a slump and with his condition paralyzed, but Diandra still cares about him.

"Mas Jul, what time are we meeting?"

"Nine hours Ma'am, with PT Xxxx at Xyz's restaurant!"

"Well! Fasting during the meeting at the restaurant huh?", I said with a smile of my own.

"Are we confirming to move, ma'am? I think it might be less ethical if we meet there looking at the situation now?"

"Udah mas Jul, nothing. After all who fasted me, maybe they did not do it so do not charge this to them."

"Well, if this is what you want, ma'am!"

"Yes to Jul. Oh yeah, we're passing the prosperous RS, can you stop by for a minute?"

"Is there any medicine to take, let me take it!"

"No Jul, I'd like to see Doctor Revan."

"Does this have anything to do with Mr Aziz's health?"

"Yes, that's what Jul is. So, yesterday Mika called Revan. Ask for Aziz mas control schedule at the retreat because it is right on Eid. Actually it's okay, but the effect is how it is. In fact, Revan does not celebrate Lebaran but at least ..mas Jul know what I mean!"

"Yes, Mom, I understand. If Mika's doctor called Revan, why do you have to see him?"

I sighed again and again.

"So, Revan is still close to Mika. Revan told Aziz's wife I was, but why did mika contact him instead of me."

"The mode of Revan alone is Mom!" Julian said.

"What's? Mode?", I raise one of my eyebrows .

"Yes, he's just the mode of wanting to meet you. He was stubborn and also hard to manage!"

"Mas Jul knows Revan well?", I asked.

"Revan is my step-sister Ma'am, his mother Revan married my Daddy ten years ago. But... Revan had joined his birth father after Revan's accident at that time. And..I also did not expect if..you are the woman that Revan has been chasing all this time."

"Why everything is like the plot of a novel, yes Jul, interconnected with each other."

Julian slightly smiled at her smile.

"Take it like that, Mom!"

"Hehehe I think Jul mas can not joke hahahah it can grimace too!", I said with a laugh.

"You could be Mom!" said Julian. Then our car entered the prosperous RS parking area.

"I'm with you, Mom?"

"No need Jul, just wait here. I can do it myself!"

"But...how about Revan.....!"

"Positive thinking only Jul!"

Eventually Julian gave up. I casually stepped into the information section to find out Revan's room.

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