The Love That Is Taken

Lunch With Wife

"Eh, hello, There" said Jonathan kindly. "Who's the guy?"

"Only alone, Mas. Want to go for a walk again. Keep on sitting at home. You look so tired. Busy all the time, huh?" ask Theresia while commenting on the sweet smile.

It looks very eyecatching. Her face was polished with natural make-up so that it looked fresh. She was wearing a short-sleeved light green dress that was knee-length. The dress was not tight, but fit against her slender body. At first glance she did not look like a thirty-four year old woman, but a girl who reached the peak of her beauty in her late twenties.

"You look so fresh, there. I'm glad to see you've bounced back, "thank you Jonathan.

Wife chuckles. "Yes grieve enough for Papa and Aunt Mila. They are now gathered in heaven. It's peace. If I was sad, they wouldn't like it. Aye, right?" sahut wise.

The husband agreed. Suddenly one of his men said, "Sir Jonathan, the guests are beginning to dwindle. Maybe they're having lunch with the family. Please eat first, let us keep watch here."

"Oh, fine then. What do you want me to order? Let's all."

"Hehehe. Let us eat by ourselves" replied the young man.

"Cubelikan a snack if so. Let's get more excited. Hehe...."

"Thank you, sir."

The boss nodded. Then he turned to Theresa. "Have you had lunch, There? If not, eat together, yuk," he asked to mince words. He didn't think anything of it when he took his wife. Just offering for the sake of norms of politeness.

No doubt the woman nodded. Oh, that's it, Jonathan thought. Nothing to eat with There. We just happened to meet at the mall. Not intentionally making a deal. I don't think Karin would mind.

They both ended up having lunch together. Jonathan was astonished that his wife gave him the full selection of food and menu. "Lho, what do you want to eat yourself, There?" ask the man. "Would you eat a kayak pigeon normally?"

The woman shook her head. "I want to try another menu, Mom. Follow your choices. What do you want to eat?" tanyanya sweet.

The husband scrunched his forehead. "Well, you know for yourself what I can eat. Flexible" he answered straightforwardly.

Theresia. It seems like this time it was me who had to be flexible, breaking it in heart. "Yes, Mas. This time it was my turn to be flexible. Hehe.... Let's break up quickly to eat what. You also want to buy snacks for your men. Hunts are starving" he warned.

"Oh, yes. Also true. If so, eat ramen, yuk. Quickly present it," take the man.

"Ok," answered his wife excitedly. He actually does not really like Japanese soup noodles. But for the sake of being able to eat with the husband, any model food is willing to be devoured.

Arriving at the restaurant in question, the couple who had not eaten together for months immediately chose the menu and ordered it to the waiter. Suddenly Jonathan remembered Karin. He asked Theresa for permission to go out for a while to call someone.

"The phone here is okay, Mom," the woman suggested. "Not too many restaurants. You can still talk quietly on the phone."

Jonathan thought for a moment. Hmm...What's up, I called Karin in front of There? thought doubtful. No, I'm not talking weird. They have also blessed our relationship.

He did not realize his wife was secretly watching him. Who did Jon call? the woman's mind is full of question marks. Not that girl....

Suddenly the tone stopped. Karin said in a loud voice, "Hello, Mas."

"You okay? How did you not pick up the phone?" jonathan asked worriedly.

"I was in the bathroom" answered Karin briefly.

"Oh, vomiting again?" guess her lover slowly. He felt bad that his words were clearly heard by Theresia. His wife used to feel inferior to pregnant women.

Meanwhile, Theresa lowered her face. He pretended to concentrate fully on eating his noodle sauce. Though the woman was putting up an ear, trying to listen to the conversation of the husband with his lover. And his heart felt jealous to feel Jonathan's great concern for Karin.

Relax, There. Calm down, his mind strengthened his troubled heart. Soon the girl will be gone and Jonathan will be yours. Be patient. Just a little more....

A few moments later Jonathan ended the conversation on the phone. He started eating his spicy ramen back. The wife heard him say to Karin that he would stop by his house shortly after the exhibition tonight.

Theresia's heart surged with joy. Tonight there will be a very interesting spectacle in the woman's house, she thought joyfully. Too bad I can't see it in person. But I can watch from outside the house. May everything go smoothly according to plan, his mind hopes anxious.

"Yes, There. There's been an offer for Papa's late house. Prospective buyers are expatriates who are married to a WNI and they have many children. There are six children in total" Jonathan told his wife.

"Wow, there are so many children!" teresia was shocked.

"Hehehe.., in fact the expatriate was a widower and his wife a widow. They each brought two children from a previous marriage. Their own marriage produced a child. So if they've got six kids in total, right?"

"Child..," the woman murmured softly. "Children are indeed the most precious treasure in marriage. Isn't that right, Mas?"

Jonathan's throat choked. Theresa looked at him with guilt. He really did not mean to offend the woman who is still his legal status. Theresia who saw the awkwardness of her husband's attitude smiled slightly. He then said soothingly, "It's ok, Mas. Don't feel so bad. I just fucked up, all right."

The husband is getting more and more stunned. "You really have changed, There. Growing up and understanding others" he said honestly.

His wife was flattered. "Thank you, Mum. Means I've managed to fulfill Papa's mandate before closing my eyes," he said happily. A wide smile expanded from his fresh face. Jonathan looked back at the young Theresia he had known almost twelve years ago. So beautiful, cheerful, friendly, and fun.

"I'm glad your condition has improved, There. Hopefully the longer the situation gets more exciting."

"Thank you, Mum."

After saying that sentence, Theresa touched the hand of her husband lying on the table. Jonathan was like an electric current. Sontak tried to release his wife's hand, but Theresia held him back.