The End of the Waiting

Good Influence

“Mas Akram is here? Want to meet people too?” tanya Amara put on a surprised face when she saw the figure of her husband.

“Iya,” said Akram is not entirely lying. He came to see his wife, not wrong, right? Amara is also a person, not an invisible creature.

“This I want done. Mas Akram order it later if I've followed and accompany you.”

The conversation between a couple sounded so sweet. They threw each other a smile that made one of the men clench their hands under the table. “No need, Miss Mara. Have her husband sit down, we have finished discussing the work, ” said Wahyu with eyes that looked at Akram sharply.

“No need, Sir.”

“Let Mr. Akram sit here, Mom. I'm nostalgic to see an old friend.” The man's smile seemed mysterious.

“Thank you for the invitation, Mr. Wahyu.” Akram still looked relaxed and took a seat next to his wife.

“You need not hesitate, Mr. Akram. Aren't we old friends?” The revelation throws a sentence that makes Amara instantly stiffen with a surprised look.

Old buddy?

If it's true why Akram didn't tell Amara the truth and be honest.

Smiling is not intimidated at all. “Since when have we been friends? I've known all this time You consider me a rival who always beats You.”

“You could have.” The face of Revelation was already flushed red holding back the annoyance, but his lips still chuckled softly.

Amara asks her husband to stop the debate. Incidentally Amara ordered a lot of food, the result she would eat alone with her husband instead of having to wait a long time again to order a new one.

The atmosphere between their tables looked different. As her eyes looked up she saw the husband and the man looking at each other sharply and full of hostility.

“Where did Mr Revelation know my husband?” Amara regretted the question. Errata .. she should have asked why they knew each other. If this looks like her who seems to know nothing about her own husband.

Revelation smile. “I know your husband outside and inside, Ms. Mara.” There is an implied sentence even though it is unspoken.

“Means?”

“You can ask your husband.”

Amara turned to Akram who shook his head and looked coldly as if to say, “Let's just talk at home.”

“It's done, right?” tanya Akram who was greeted with a nod of the head. “I'll take you to the office.”

They say goodbye politely, do not forget Akram to pay all the food bills.

Akram did not want to guess about the arrival of the man after a long time. It's just that his feelings say something is being planned and he just wants to be careful.

Especially if it concerns Amara, his wife.

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Earlier this afternoon when Akram wanted to pick up his wife, there was a little problem in the office that had to be resolved, making him have the driver pick up his wife and take her to the office.

“Wait a minute, yes. Stay a little bit.”

Amara snorted softly and closed her tired eyes. When it was seven o'clock at night, she even had to bathe and pray magrib in the office because her husband did not allow her to go home first.

“Already, let's go home. Sorry, yes.” Akram felt guilty for bothering his wife. “We are looking for food, you must be hungry.”

After leaving the office they stopped by one of the roadside warteg which is very crowded because it is known for its delicious taste.

“Like it with you, Mas,” Amara said before being asked.

The two dined voraciously, occasionally becoming the center of attention due to the appearance of both of them being very neat and clearly luxurious. However, that makes them get a glance yes because the visuals are both very awesome.

“Never eat by the roadside?”

“Traditional. I'm not picky food origin my stomach can accept anywhere okay anyway.”

Amara gasped as she felt Akram's hand touch the corner of her soft lips. Her soft face smiled so sweetly. “No need to rush.”

“After all, ashamed to be seen by people. See us as the center of attention you know,” whispered Amara slowly.

“Eat it slowly, later choke.”

Amara simply nodded with a red hue on both of her cheeks.

He said he was tired, sore and sleepy, but in fact after eating Amara actually invited him to stop by the park and relax there until midnight. Enjoy the bustling atmosphere by young people who are enjoying Sunday night.

As a result, Akram had to take off his suit and only wear a shirt with two buttons on it open. At his wife's request.

While Amara did the same, she removed the blazer and replaced it with a sweater that happened to be found in the car.

“Our date, Mas?” ask Amara to see

“Daily version dating,” replied Akram chuckles slowly.

Both enjoy the night like lovers, without fear of holding hands or doing more.

“Stay always trust me no matter what, Mara.”

Amara turned her head and stared intensely at her husband with a probing look.

What was?

Is there anything hidden by Akram?

To Be Continue ....