Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Chapters. 394

Sifa had just arrived at the apartment, the woman was astonished when she opened the door and saw her husband who was still there.

"Will not go to the office?" tanya Sifa approached her husband who was still sitting with a pile of work in front of her.

"No, I work at home today" Abash replied, turning his gaze over and smiling.

"Oh, yes. What do you want for lunch? Let me be ready," bargained Sifa in the midst of the time that was hunting her. However, she did not want to ignore her husband's stomach, which may be starving at this time. She kept the bag on the chair and immediately went to the kitchen to prepare the husband's lunch.

"Not cooking. I'll order online later. Anyway, you're gonna have to get going, honey."

"Yes, Mas. But what about you? It's my job as a wife to prepare food, Mas." Sifa stayed calm and felt very guilty because she was going to leave Abash. What else has he promised the man a special time tonight.

Abash approached towards Sifa, hugging the woman from behind. "Dear, don't worry so. After all, if I want to eat, I can ask Mama to send it here."

"But, Mas---"

"Come, I'll help you get ready" Abash took her and pulled Sifa's body into the room. Sifa could not argue, what else was Abash's hand grip tightly and the man did not want to be denied.

Abash really helped Sifa, the man chose some casual clothes for his wife to wear in Bali later.

"Mas, what's that shirt for? I'm not on vacation, Mas, I came to Bali just for work" Sifa scolded as she saw her husband stuff some of his clothes into a small suitcase. The man seemed to know what Sifa needed there.

"No pa-pa, honey. When you finish work, you have time to play on the beach. Take the time to play there,” Abash said with a smile and did not stop the movement of his hand to insert some clothes.

"I? By himself? No, I don't want to. I'd better be alone in the room. After all, if you work tired, Mas," said Sifa who made Abash turn to the wife.

"Why really? Don't you like the beach?"

"Yes, Mas. I don't want to be alone on the beach. I ... I want to come to the beach with you, Mas," said Sifa softly. When she gets there, she will be alone without her husband. And Abash said he went to the beach? She was not that happy while leaving her husband at home alone.

"I want to go to the beach with you." Sifa shifted her seat near her husband, looked at Abash and hoped that he would say something.

"Mas, can't you accompany me to Bali?" rayu Sifa finally after Abash did not seem to want to talk.

Abash shook his head slowly with a regretful face. "Sorry, honey, I can't. A lot of work and I have to finish the job here" Abash refused which made Sifa feel disappointed.

Sifa again shifted her seat away from the husband, lowered her head and spoke in a sad tone. "When I want you to accompany me, Mas" whined Sifa spoiledly.

"Other times yes, dear," persuaded Abash who was embraced by Sifa despite a heavy heart.

After all Sifa's equipment had entered the suitcase, Sifa again whined to her husband to take her to the airport.

"You don't, Mas? Yeah, Mas, you take me to the airport, okay?" persuade Sifa while wringing spoiled in her husband's arms. Staring softly for Abash to drive him.

"Duh, Honey. Sorry, I can't. I have to finish my work" Abash refused which again made Sifa feel disappointed and released her hand from Abash's arm.

"Hmm, yes, then, Mom. I'm leaving, aren't I?" Sifa also kissed the back of her husband's hand with funny pursed lips. It feels like when rejected by someone, what else she is her own husband.

"Be careful, baby."

Abash waved his hand, escorting Sifa outside the apartment door. The man let his wife walk out of the apartment alone. Yes, even in the lobby there is a driver from the Farhan company office, but still Sifa wants to be delivered by her husband. Can you occasionally talk to your husband?

Sifa glanced at Abash who just drove her to the door, actually she wanted to protest, at least drive her to the lobby or get to the car, but he fears that Abash is angry given the many jobs he brings home.

Sifa let out a disappointed breath. Inevitably he went alone downstairs by riding the elevator.

Abash once again waved his hand as Sifa walked in and waited for the elevator to close.

“Experience Mas Abash,” muttered Sifa sadly.

After making sure Sifa got into the elevator, Abash rushed to clean up all his equipment, then the man contacted the driver to drive himself to the airport. Abash has to make sure his wife stays safe and nothing bothers him.

After everything is done, Abash makes sure to go back to whatever he brought. Don't let anything important forget. After making sure no one was left behind, he went down with a large suitcase containing the clothes of himself and Sifa. He thought they didn't need much clothing, because Abash could make sure that he and his wife would spend all the time in the room. Remembering that, Abash smiled as he imagined what they would do there.

"Has Sifa left yet?" abash asked the driver who was waiting for him below.

"Already, Den."

"Come, we better hurry" Abash said and got in the car. The driver put the suitcase that Abash had brought into the trunk.

Along the way, Sifa felt sad, because she felt that Abash today felt cold and indifferent towards her. The husband does not look as usual, where if he goes alone, then Abash will look very worried and not willing to separate. But what happened just now? Makes Sifa feel sad. In fact, the man did not give a friendly kiss on his lips.

"Did Mas Abash feel disappointed in me?" lirih Sifa with teary eyes. He rubbed the tears that had dripped onto his cheeks.

"Miss, we've arrived" said the driver taking Sifa's attention. Sifa turned her head outside, sure enough if they had already reached the airport.

"Hmm? Ah yes, thank you very much, sir." Sifa also got out of the car, she waited for the driver to lower his luggage with a little dreamy thinking about Abash's attitude earlier.

"Do you want me to help you get inside, miss?" hail the driver friendly.

"It's okay, sir, I can do it myself" Sifa refused and pulled her own suitcase into the airport leaving the company's driver there. Sifa's footsteps were slow, she felt uninspired by her task this time around. Given Abash's attitude and how he was, what if Abash was angry and wouldn't forgive him after he came back?

There were many things Sifa had thought about as she walked out of the apartment earlier. Canceling this task also feels impossible.

Not long after, the car that Abash was riding in also arrived at the airport, the man circulated his gaze looking for the whereabouts of the wife.

"Den, here's the case," the driver gave Abash's suitcase. Forced, Abash turned her gaze and took over the suitcase.

"Yes, thank you very much, sir." Abash pulls a suitcase and goes into the airport to check in. While walking, he continued to pay attention to his surroundings still looking for the whereabouts of the wife.

"Eh, it's Sifa," Abash murmured as he saw Sifa and soon he hid behind a large pole. Abash doesn't want Sifa to see his whereabouts. Yes, even though Abash had gone undercover, still he did not want Sifa to know what she was with her condition like this. What would Sifa think if she saw him with his current appearance? And again, what if it is discovered, then all the plans of Papa Arka and himself in make sure it will fall apart.

Abash peeked, seeing that Sifa had already finished the chek in, he waited for a while until Sifa sat down and played her phone on the seat that was there. Soon the man rushed to do the same with quick steps and a lookout, just in case Sifa turned her head and found him like this. What will he say later?

"Sorry, can you open the hat?" ask the officer when Abash has arrived nearby. He feels that Abash looks suspicious of his appearance.

"Ah, yes." Abash opened his hat and glasses, making his face clearly visible to the officers.

"All right, go ahead, please" the officer said after believing Abash was not a person to be suspected. The woman gave back the identity to the owner. Handsome, but what a pity this guy is weird according to him.

The suitcase that Abash had brought was weighed and put in the baggage queue. Abash just sauntered into the waiting room.

Abash searches for the whereabouts of Sifa who fortunately is still in the same place, seen if the wife is sitting alone while playing her phone. However, there are other things that make Abash feel guilty. From his face he could guess, if at this moment Sifa was feeling annoyed and also sad.

"I'm sorry, baby," Abash's inner self felt sorry for Sifa.

Abash walked slowly and sat behind Sifa's chair, because the man did not want to be far from his wife. In his mind, it could have been if at a time like this there was a man who approached Sifa and asked to get acquainted. Or ....

There are still many things that Abash thinks, so he will watch and pay attention to the wife as close as possible, but still must be vigilant and keep trying not to be seen.

"Ck, Mas Abash, gnarled" Sifa grumbled annoyedly as she stomped her feet against the floor. He still remembers Abash who did not want to deliver it, but he would go far even if only to Bali. “Awas aja you, Mas!”

Abash rounded his eyes, pulling his hat to cover his face even more, fearing that his wife knew of his whereabouts.

Abash glanced, the man saw that the wife was looking at her face on the mobile screen. Who would have thought, if Sifa was staring at her portrait.

Abash smelled a smile on his lips, feeling that he was the luckiest man in the world to have been loved by a great woman like Sifa. Flowers bloomed on Abash's chest. If only he could not remember the surprise he was going to give his wife, it was certain that by now he wanted to come closer, hug, and would not let go of Sifa, no matter where they were. Honey, for the sake of launching his mission, he must hold back until the time comes.

Calls for passengers on the plane to be boarded by Abash and Sifa began to be heard. Abash lowered his head as Sifa stood up, the man did so so that his wife would not recognize him. After Sifa moved away, Abash got up from his seat and kept his distance from her.

"I'll always be around you, baby," Abash's inner self keeps an eye on his wife.