
In the room owned by Pandu, the man sat on an oversized chair in a dashing style. His face looked very handsome while being seriously staring at the computer screen. Arga as a personal assistant was sitting quite far from Pandu.
"Mas!" Rasya was feeling annoyed, sitting on the sofa and waiting for her husband to work.
"Why?" ask Pandu without taking his eyes off the computer screen.
"Gee! I'm saturated, Mas." Rasya whining spoiled. It feels like he is really bored, even though Pandu has put a lot of snacks near Rasya.
"I want to go for a walk." Rasya exhaled a lazy breath.
"My work is not done yet."
Rasya got off the sofa and walked over to her husband. Rasya's hand coiled around Pandu's neck until the man stopped his finger movements for a moment. Pandu looked up, and his face immediately met Rasya.
"I want to go home. But ...."
"But what?" ask Pandu as Rasya stops his words.
"May I not take Zaenab home. He said he was in a contract alone. I feel sorry, Mas. I'm also home alone lonely." Rasya talking spoiled.
Pandu pulled the nape of Rasya and fused their lips together. However, it was only for a moment that Rasya immediately let go of it when he remembered that there was an Arga in the room.
"Can't you?" rasha asked expectantly.
"Yes, let Arga drive you home." Pandu again sat up straight and told Rasya to sit on his lap.
"Sir Arga is busy. I'll take a taxi, Mas." Rasya put his hands on the neck of Pandu and leaned his head on the chest of the field owned by Pandu.
Pandu was silent for a moment. He just remembered that indeed they were currently busy at the end of the month. Work is solid. In fact, he'll be home late tonight.
"Then let Dani drive you. Without them, I wouldn't let you go." Pandu's words were very firm. Inevitably, Rasya also agreed.
Before Rasya left, Pandu first kissed his wife's lips very gently. After being satisfied, Rasya got up and prepared to leave.
"Ga .. tell Dani to accompany my wife home" said Pandu. However, there is no truth at all.
Rasya and Pandu turned to Arga's desk. However, they were surprised when they did not see Arga there. There should be no lawfulness. Pandu pressed the phone and called Arga.
"Where are you?" ask Pandu ketus.
"Outside, sir."
"Remain outside? Coming in!"
Pandu put the phone handle quite rough because he was upset with his assistant who left without saying goodbye. A minute later, the door of the room was knocked. Arga rushed in after Pandu welcomed. Pandu looked at Arga sharply, but Arga looked calm as if he was innocent at all.
"Why did you come out unselfish?" ask Pandu.
"Sorry, Sir. I just don't want to stain my holy eyes and ears." Arga answered casually.
Pandu just snorted violently. Arga asks Dani to drive Rasya and make sure his wife is safe. After Arga contacted Dani, Pandu stood up and took Rasya's hand.
"What do you want, Mom?" ask Rasya wonder. However, she held her husband's arm affectionately.
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Before returning home, Rasya first picks up Zahra on a contract. He had already asked Zahra to accompany him during Pandu's work. Honestly, Rasya had always been lonely when alone at home, while the servants seemed to keep their distance from him.
"Here you go, Brother." Rasya got out of the car after Dani opened the door for him. He walked in and called out Zahra's name many times.
"Gue isn't budding, Ra!" Zahra had a sling bag on her shoulder.
"Once you're rich mute. Asked by diem mulu." Rasya stood beside the door while waiting for Zahra to lock the door.
Suddenly, Rasya's gaze was fixed on the mango tree and guava that still bear fruit to this day. Without saying goodbye, Rasya left Zahra just like that.
"Woy! Where are you going, Ra?" shout Zahra. Rasya did not reply and instead climbed a mango tree. "The monkey!"
Zahra walked over to where Rasya had now reached the tree. Even with his leisure Rasya sat on one of the branches. Dani, who saw her young lady climbing up, hurriedly ran over.
"Miss, down. I beg you." Dani shouted from below so asking. He was worried that anything would happen with Rasya so his life would be at stake.
"Behold, I just want a young mango metric." Rasya headed to one of the branches which was quite high.
Zahra looked relaxed as she was already used to seeing Rasya climb up. Unlike Dani who looks confused. In fact, he was about to catch up, but Zahra held back and said everything would be fine because Rasya was a good climber. Like a squirrel. With a cautious heart, Dani waited below while chanting various prayers.
After picking quite a number of young mangoes as well as ripe ones, Rasya prepared to go down, but suddenly a sound of broken branches was heard. Zahra and Dani flinched when they saw Rasya almost fall, but the woman held on to a bigger, sturdier branch.
"Ra, how?" ask Zahra from below.
"Let me help young lady. If there's anything with him then my life is at risk." Dani walked quickly to the tree.
"Sir Dani is under aja. I can." Rasya who was still hanging on the tree, exerting the energy he had, raised both legs and clamped the tree. With a little distress Rasya immediately lifted his body so that he could sit on the branch.
Zahra shut her mouth while praying. Likewise with Dani who still sees the struggle as well as the greatness of Rasya. After a long time. Rasya breathed a sigh of relief when he could sit upright on the branch. However, the feeling of silence for a moment when the lower abdomen feels a little pain.
"Ra! You okay?" ask Zahra from below.
"dither. My stomach suddenly cramped." Rasya leaned his body on the tree trunk and rubbed his lower abdomen so that it no longer feels pain.
"Can you come down, Miss?" ask Dani worriedly.
"Can." Rasya slowly came down from the tree, while Dani waited below.
After Rasya got below, they breathed a sigh of relief. Dani picked up the mango strewn on the ground and took it into the car.
"Tumben is very good at young mango metic?" ask Zahra.
"Gue wants to. I think it's as good as sambal lutis." Rasya gulped his saliva as he felt his saliva as if it was about to drip.
"Don't you get pregnant, Ra," Zahra guessed.
"Can be. I'm almost a week late." Rasya had not realized what he was saying at the moment.