
Today Fian deliberately did not leave for the project. Because he wanted to make sure that Laras was safe from his brother's crimes. After performing the dhuha Laras prayer intend to wake Fian who is sleeping fast.
"Mas, didn't you go to the project?" asked Laras while gently rubbing her husband's hair.
"No, today I want to spend the day at home" replied Fian, rubbing his eyes.
"Then you wait here, let me cook your favorite meal today" Laras said as he stood up and began walking away from Fian.
Nearly an hour later, Baras was in the kitchen cooking her husband's favorite meal. During her time as wife of Fian this was the first time Laras cooked for her husband. After bathing and dressed neatly Fian immediately walked out of the room to meet the wife who was in the kitchen.
"ehm smells great today's cuisine Mbok," Fian told Mbok Ijah who was peeling onions.
"Mbak Laras is cooking his favorite chicken opor Pak Fian," replied Mbok Ijah while turning to the employer.
"Then Mbok make coffee, I want to wait for the most delicious cuisine cooked while enjoying a cup of coffee," said Fian while smiling at his wife.
"Yes sir" replied Mbok Ijah as he walked towards the sink to wash his hands.
"Well, how's Bejo doing today?" fian asked while lighting a cigarette in his hand.
"Alhamdulillah sir, Bejo has begun to improve there are only a few bruises," replied Mbok Ijah while lighting the gas stove.
"Mas, if you want to smoke in the workshop, yes, pity your little one if you have to breathe in your cigarette smoke," said Laras as he walked towards the husband.
"Oh yes, sorry, son. I forgot that you were in Mom's stomach" replied Fian while rubbing Laras' flat stomach.
"Yes you have gone to the workspace, coffee let me deliver," said Laras while kissing the cheek of the husband.
"Dear, Mbok make a good coffee, yes" Fian told Mbok Ijah who was laughing at the behavior of his two employers.
Fian walked straight out of the kitchen and into his workshop. Today he wants to relax all day while seeing the busyness of all his employees. Fian was sitting on a bale made of bamboo.
"Eco!" fian shouted to Eko who was cutting an iron bar with a tool.
"Yes Boss," answered Eko while turning off the machine in his grasp.
"Quickly look for fried foods," said Fian while giving an eco-money of fifty thousand.
"Each Boss," replied Eko who immediately walked out of the workshop using a motorbike.
Fian was busy with his phone. Suddenly the wife came with a cup of Fian's favorite white coffee. She placed the coffee cup in front of her husband who was still busy with his cell phone.
"Mas, drink the coffee first," said Laras while putting a cup of coffee in front of Fian.
"Thank you, dear" said Fian with a smile and began to sip a little hot coffee in front of him.
"Assalamualaikum," said Eko while parking his motorbike.
"Waalaikumsalam," Fian and Laras replied simultaneously.
"This is the boss of the fritters" said Eko, handing the fritters to Fian.
"Ko, please call Mbok Ijah in the kitchen," Fian ordered as he began to bite the tempe in his hand.
After putting the fry in front of Fian and Laras. Eko immediately walked towards the kitchen to meet with Mbok Ijah. After hearing Fian's orders delivered by Eko, Mbok Ijah immediately headed to the bale where Fian and Laras enjoyed the morning air.
"Please get 3 plates in the back, and make all employees coffee," Fian told Mbok Ijah.
"Then let me help Mbok Ijah behind," Laras replied as he stood up.
"You're here just accompany me to enjoy this coffee, because this coffee will taste sweeter and tastier when I see your face," said Fian with a smile and holding Laras' hand.
"You wooed Mas" replied Laras who was ashamed of Fian's appeal in front of all his employees.
"It's okay Ma'am, in the kitchen there is also Eko so let him help me," said Mbok Ijah with a friendly smile.
"Thank you Mbok," Fian replied as he drank coffee in his cup.
Mbok Ijah walked straight to the kitchen. He immediately prepared 3 dishes and several cups of coffee. After finishing Mbok Ijah immediately brought the coffee to the workshop with the help of Eko.
"This is sir" said Mbok Ijah, handing over dishes and coffee.
"Bok take one plate and take whatever fried for Mbok and Bejo" Fian ordered Mbok Ijah.
"Thank you Pa" replied Mbok Ijah as he picked up some fritters in a plastic bag.
"Ko, please press the break bell in front of my workspace" Fian told Eko.
"cring cling," came the sound of the bell resting so loud that it made everyone stop.
"Let's eat and coffee first, the work is continued later if the fritters and coffee is up!" fian shouted to all his employees.
"But it's still 10 Boss, '" replied one of his employees.
"It's okay, you humans are not animals that must be forced to continue working" Fian replied as he stood up from his seat.
"Where are you going, man?" laras asked as he saw Fian standing from his seat.
"Let's go in, let them freely eat in this place" Fian replied as he extended his hand to Laras who was still sitting before him.
"Thank you Boss!" shouted one of Fian's men.
"Eko maybe soon there is a motorcycle taxi driver who comes with a rice box order, which you will give to Mbok Ijah and Bejo says that the food is for them," order Fian before walking towards his room.
"Alhamdulillah, ready Boss thank you very much" said Eko while sitting on a bamboo bale.
Once inside the room Fian immediately asked Laras to sit on the bed. Fian who was standing in front of Laras immediately kissed the wife's tiny lips. Slowly he began to remove the buttons of his shirt while continuing to mope at Laras lips.
"Darling, today I really miss you" whispered Fian as he began to undress Laras.
Laras who enjoys the gentle touch of her husband starts to return Fian's kiss and touch to her body. He slowly began to lay his body on the bed. Kiss, touch even caress Fian made Laras continue sighing pleasure.
"Consider honey, let me love you at all times" whispered Fian to make Laras feel amused in his ears.
After being satisfied with their husband and wife relationship, they fell asleep with only a blanket covered. The barrel that awoke from his sleep was shocked when it did not see Fian beside him. Many times Laras called her husband's number. However, there was no reply from the owner of the number.
"Where is Mas Fian, why did he leave without saying goodbye to me" Laras said, covering his body with a blanket.