The Love Rhyme of Kawa

SCK 51: For Brother

Like it or not, inevitably, this is one of the consequences of Kawa being the leader in his company. The time for 3 days for the honeymoon passed, now he has to return to his routine at the office. There are so many things that he has to handle, cannot be represented by anyone.

"Depart first, baby." said Kawa to Zahra after they had breakfast, they had already occupied their own house. No longer living in a home with parents.

"Yes bang," Zahra replied with her sweet smile, Zahra grabbed Kawa's hand and kissed her, Kawa kissed her forehead before getting into the car. This morning he went to the office without a driver. "Be careful bang," Zahra waved as soon as Kawa got into the car, Kawa also returned a wave of Zahra's hand. And the car passed by leaving the yard of their house so wide.

Arriving at the office, the employees who saw the arrival of Kawa also gave a greeting and also a nod of the head as a sign of respect. Kawa immediately took the elevator to her room. Arriving in front of his room, Nadia who had come since morning seemed alert to see her boss coming.

"Good morning sir," Nadia bowed her body for a moment when she saw Kawa about to enter her room.

"For Nadia,"

Mr. Liun who has been following since Kawa just entered this office also entered the room Kawa. Kawa sat in her chair, her eyes busy looking at the pile of files that needed her signature.

"To this day what is Mr. Liun's agenda,?" Kawa immediately tancap gas.

"Later noon there is a meeting with one of your new investors, located in this office," replied Mr. Liun without having to read his agenda book.

"That's all, then,?" ask Kawa while opening one by one the files she just signed.

"Yes, sir, leave the rest tomorrow and the day after the schedule will be solid if it has mutually agreed to his work contract," replied Mr. Liun.

"Good Mr. Liun thank you,"

***

Zahra who is still adapting in a new house seems a little strange, if usually he is in a simple house, which is not at all spacious, now he is in a luxurious, spacious house, and majestic. He really has to adapt. A variety of luxury facilities are there, including furniture and tools in the kitchen. Zahra asked that there be no need for many domestic assistants there, because she did not work, so Zahra could do cooking activities for her husband, and with a heavy heart Kawa allowed.

After being Zahra's husband, Kawa doesn't want Zahra to be too busy and tired, but Zahra doesn't want to just stand by and rely on all the work done by the housekeeper. In fact, it will make Zahra not have any busyness.

After Zahra called both her parents and Dira, Zahra came out of her room and went to the kitchen. There is already mbak Iyahh, one of the household assistants chosen by Kawa to be brought to this house.

"Mrs...lady wants what, then,?" hurry mbok Iroh asked Zahra who was seen about to wash dirty dishes, mbok Iyah was caught in the way. "Don't madam, let me, don't.." mbok Iyah immediately took over the dirty dishes. "Sorry madam, this was me cleaning up the trash in the back, not yet had time to go to the kitchen" he reported.

"It's okay, let me help," Zahra still wants to dwell in the kitchen.

"Don't mistress.let me alone," mbok Iyah still not allow. "Later if any mistress who does, then I get paid for what?" mbok Iyoh chuckled.

"Yes mbok, let me cook for brother yes..the ingredients are complete right in the refrigerator?" Zahra suddenly has an idea to cook lunch for Kawa.

"Yes madam, complete there," replied mbok Iyah who was still busy washing dishes. Zahra is happy, she will cook for Kawa and will deliver her to the office.

Deftly because he was used to cooking, Zahra cooked sour vegetables and fried chicken. She hoped her husband would like her, because honestly Zahra did not know too much of her husband's favorite food.

"That smells very tempting mistress," praised Iyah, Zahra who was still frying chicken laughed.

"Ah this mbok Iyah, what mbok want to try,?" Zahra.

"Eh no Madam.... Oya mistress.if the vegetable is delicious there is a sauce terasnya, let it be more steady,"

"Yes, ma'am,"

"Mbok can make the sambel?" Zahra looked towards Mbok Iyah.

"Mistress, be ready to do it." replied Mbok Iyah happily, and deftly also mbok Iyah did his duty. As a result they cook together with joy in the kitchen.

Lunch time was just around the corner, Zahra let go of her apron and left the kitchen after she finished arranging into the light blue dining box. Zahra will take a shower and change clothes before going to Kawa's office to deliver her food.

Zahra already knew her husband's office address, and Kawa said, the distance between the office and the house is not far. Only about 20 minutes if the road is smooth. Zahra will not inform him of his arrival at the office. Because Zahra does not want to risk, then he will go to the office with a driver.

"Road sir, to his office brother ya.." pinta Zahra on Mang Oding, the name of the driver.

"Every mistress" the car drove.

For Zahra, this still felt very strange to her. If he usually goes anywhere by motorbike or city transportation, now he must be escorted by private car. I wanted to refuse, but this is his life now. Zahra looked to the right and left all the way to Kawa's office. The hustle and bustle of the big city atmosphere was indeed very different from what was in the small town he lived in. The street was a little jammed this afternoon, Zahra looked at her watch. She hopes Kawa hasn't ordered lunch yet and she arrives with teoat time and can accompany her husband to lunch.

Almost 30 minutes away, Zahra finally arrived at a towering building. Zahra, who had just seen the building where her husband worked, gulped his saliva many times. As if she still refuses if her husband is one of the conglomerates in this country.

"Please mistress," Mang Oding opened the car door for Zahra, but Zahra's guts suddenly shrank. What will he do in this office? people will take it well. Zahra looked at her phone, was about to tell Kawa if she was here, but stopped. It won't be a surprise.

Zahra finally went inside, and headed for the receptionist.

"Good day, ma'am, how can I help you,?" asked a girl very kindly, it seems that she already knew that the person in front of her was the wife of Kawa, her boss.

"I want to meet my husband,"

"Oh well madam, let me deliver," he added without much questioning and long-winded. "Nnnnn...Andin.." call someone.

"Yes mbak?" a man called Andin came closer.

"Please hold on for a moment, I'll take the lady to Mr. Kawa for a moment.

"Okay ma'am" he answered obediently.

"Let's madam," the friendly receptionist immediately took Zahra into the elevator, she who was the guide until she arrived at the door of Kawa's room.

"Is there a master, sir,?" ask the receptionist to Nadia who is not far from Kawa's door.

"Oh...Mr Kawa? just come out for a second, in the office, wait a minute. Do I need to call,?" tawar Nadia's. Because Kawa since 30 minutes ago left the room with Mr. Liun.

"How's madam?" ask the receptionist.

"Oh no need, let me just wait," Zahra hesitated, if she should just go home. Kawa is indeed very busy, and her presence here will only interfere. Maybe her husband went out for lunch.

"Mrs please come in, wait inside," Nadia suggested, she also knew that Zahra was Kawa's wife. Finally Zahra complied to wait for Kawa in the room.