
It does not feel the time continues to roll and the relationship of the couple is much better. Especially with the nature and attitude of Ghiffary who was so attentive to Ayesha, making the future mother began to open her heart even though not completely because of the doubt that sometimes still lingers in the chest.
"Sister, you don't have to anterin lunch to the office this afternoon. I have meetings outside all lunchtime" Ayesha said as she applied a moisturizer to her skin.
Ghiffary, who was buttoning his shirt, frowned, "with whom?" tanyakanya.
"With owner WR Construction, accompanied by Defri as well. Why?" ayesha asked as she looked at Ghiffary from the mirror in front of her.
"Ck...can't you ask someone else?"
"Son Fary why? I also did not go alone, but the same Defri as well. Is Fary jealous?"
"Jealous? Where exists. I just don't like it when you meet men like that. Whatever your status is now my wife. It is not good to meet the opposite sex like that," Ghiffary's nagging still said that he felt jealous.
"Hes, don't want to say anything" Ayesha sneered as she pulled one corner of her lips. "So, I'm a job, not a date. Like you know, it is not possible every day just to meet clients or coworkers. There must be a girl too and I've never had a problem with her, right?" ayesha said relax.
What Ayesha said was true, but somehow Ghiffary was still upset. Moreover, the shadow of Ayesha who looked so happy and cheerful the other day while chatting with the owner of WR Construction was enough to make her blood boil.
And this is where Ayesha now, at a fine restaurant in the capital, is sitting opposite Tirta Wiratama and his secretary, while she is with Defri. They just finished their meeting and are now continuing with lunch.
"What's wrong with you, Sha?" tirta asked when she saw Ayesha as busy looking for something but did not find it.
"Is something missing?" asked Defri who was curious when he saw Ayesha was busy reaching into the pocket of the blazer to check into her bag but did not find what was sought.
"That, did you see my phone, Def. How is there no? Did you miss it in my room?" muttered Ayesha while laughing when she last held her phone.
"I didn't see the lady's phone. It might be left behind," said Defri who made Ayesha sigh long.
'What if Brother Fary calls? Let him be angry I didn't pick up the phone."
As is customary, Ayesha always waits for Ghiffary to contact her. He also felt anxious what if Ghiffary was angry if he called but never answered, but how else. He accidentally left his phone.
And as Ayesha had suspected, since a few minutes ago, Ghiffary had been trying to contact Ayesha. I don't know how many missed calls are also unread messages.
Ghiffary fretted, he was upset, too yes, why his wife did not lift her call even read and reply to messages was not able. How interesting is the chat with the Tirta-Tirta, he thought. Ghiffary was upset not playing.
"Why the hell, Ghif, like bete from earlier? Tangled face like laundry is not ironed? Or can't get rations last night so the luggage racy mulu?" ledek Kiandra with a laugh that Ghiffary thought was very annoying.
"It's just people's business!" sewot Ghiffary made Kiandra and Raka laugh.
"Yeah, sister, really sewot! Like really, it can not be sajen maljum become gini, Otong gegana," Raka timpal also mocked the nationalities of Ghiffary. Indeed not a friend is not a brother demen really see it difficult. But not happy they are hard in the real sense. I love that usilin who is just as excited as a person like Ghiffary. Though Ghiffary was their own brother, but they even more joyous to see the face of Ghiffary more sour after being mocked.
"Everything if asked is the answer that really knows what the problem is. Many people are well also not answered, asked again said kepo even though we are already good you want to be a loyal listener curhatan you. Free again, less what else to try?" connect Kiandra who then continue to eat the dishes they have ordered.
No matter what, Ghiffary was busy typing a series of messages so that Ayesha immediately raised her call or at least returned the message, instead of ignoring it. He admitted, indeed they have not been that close to always tell each other like a pair of lovers who are again kasmaran. But Ghiffary is really uncomfortable if he has not been able to contact Ayesha for a while. Especially during Ayesha's pregnancy, he was used to eating alone with Ayesha because his wife was difficult to eat that was not prepared by him. It brings happiness to Ghiffary. He felt very needed and he felt his son was so loving and needed his presence. He also loved his future son very much. Regardless the seed was sown without love, but after knowing its existence, Ghiffary was so happy. That love just grows for the baby.
Then the question is, is there a similar taste for Ayesha?
Is Ghiffary's attention only intended because of the prospective child who is Ayesha's birth?
Will that attention be forever or only temporary?
Will Ghiffary stay attentive to her after the baby is born?
Will Ghiffary keep their home even if that love has not grown?
Does Ayesha have a chance of getting love from her husband?
Does Ghiffary still love his ex-girlfriend?
This is what sometimes disturbs Ayesha's mind. Too many assumptions and assumptions made by yourself.
I don't know that women are thinkers. He is sometimes too afraid of things he has not yet discovered. He was too worried about something that might not happen. And he is easy to doubt something that has not been clearly expressed.
Certainty.
Yes, Ayesha needs certainty to decide what next step she should take.
Being too cool with his phone, Ghiffary unknowingly pulled the sauteed broccoli shrimp belonging to Kiandra and immediately ate it without seeing what was in the dish again. He was too focused on the square screen in front of his eyes to realize what he ate was a combination that he should not touch. One can make it suddenly crowded, especially both. Yes, Ghiffary has an allergy to shrimp and mushrooms. Within seconds, cold sweat poured out of Ghiffary's entire body. His face and body were all red. His breath suddenly tightened making Kiandra and Raka instantly panic. They rushed Ghiffary to the hospital worried that what Ghiffary was experiencing was getting worse and risky.
"Where?" kiandra asked frantically while trying to focus behind the wheel. Kiandra thrust her phone at Raka to contact Ayesha immediately.
"No lift, bang," said Raka was worried especially when he saw the state of Ghiffary is not okay. His white body was now completely flushed. His lips were pale with dashed breaths.
"Ghif, you hold on! Don't make me panic, dong! Ck ... Damn it, it's stuck anyway!" racau Kiandra with a heart that has been chopped off. "Come on Ghif, don't gini dong! I could have run out in the hands of papi-in-law Loe because it was indirectly made his daughter-in-law so like gini. Aaargh .. I can follow my father-in-law mukul. Om Lian is anti-dirty hands and always my father-in-law who is an extension of om Lian. But if in fact something happens to the same loe, I can be sure I will be the first person nyicipin bogem raw papi in-law loe who is said to be good at Thai boxing. Ahsaq ... "
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Yesha Deck, hunt, Brother Fary needs you! ðŸ¤
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