Unanimous

SEASON II: EPS 3

After enjoying a romantic lunch version of them both, Wiya did not immediately return to the company. Because her husband asked for company and they would go home together later.

The plan, tonight they will stay at the home of Wiya's parents, because it is not until one more week Ridwan, Mitty and Vinyy will leave Tanjungpinang City. Ridwan has just received a mutation letter to be transferred to Natuna Regency, one of the island clusters in the Riau Islands.

Wiya is very sad, especially should be away from Vinny. The little girl really became medicine when lonely, sad and tired approached. Although still one province, the distance from Tanjungpinang to Natuna is not close.90 minutes of air travel can even take two days if taken by PELNI ship. Singapore and Malaysia are even closer geographically.

The northernmost islands in the Karimata Strait have their own charm and exoticism, which makes it closely monitored because many foreigners who at any time happily seize Natuna from NKRI.

Mitty had never set foot there at all, but as a good wife of a State Servant, she was ready to accompany her husband anywhere. And on this island where he lived later, leaving Tanjungpinang for a while.

"Wiy, the day after we go to mama's house first yes, because mama has a schedule of her night checks. That Abis is tomorrow at Mom's house again until Bang Ridwan leaves."

"Yes, no problem!"

Wiya sits on the sofa finishing some work from her macbook, her secretary Risma, is also a very competent and reliable person.

Wiya's work can be said to be more than her husband's work, because in addition to taking care of ZA, Wiya also holds several large projects of social activities.

Wiya very seriously observes some proposal submissions that directly describe the lives of children on remote islands that are almost untouched 'social justice'. Then he read the minutes of his meeting this morning that Risma sent.

"Mas" came to the back of her husband's chair and massaged her little. "Saturday night, there was an invitation to charity and an auction of literary works at the Aisyah Sulaiman Building, ZA was a platinum donor and sponsor, so I was asked to attend a welcoming ceremony representing the company," the massage on Zayn's shoulder deepened, causing her husband to stretch his neck veins to the left and to the right because of ease."Me, permission again, mas?" her door.

As long as they were married, Wiya did not reduce her activities at all. Although her husband never forbade, but she still feel awkward, especially if you have to attend events at night. Wiya still needs a small trick to make her husband allow her to move with ridho and sincere.

"How much did you donate?" Patting other parts that still feel sore. "It's still sore here, baby." Like taking advantage of a situation.

"It's not me, it's the company!" Add a massage in the part that her husband shows.

"Who does the company have?"

"The wider community."

Though it is clear that the Wiya company is not a charitable foundation, but Wiya always explained to anyone who works there, that the orientation of his business is no longer a mere advantage, it also has to do with the life of many people. That is why the ZA logo is always plastered in every billboard of charity activities.

"So later the main event is packed a kind of 'theater anak island' so mas, well the target market of entrepreneurs in our city, eat it they invite almost all business people here." Clearly very enthusiastically.

If not wrong, this morning Vela delivered an invitation to charity.

"It looks like I also got an invitation to a charity, is that probably the same activity?"

"Huh? Really mas? Just a minute!" let go of the massage and walk towards the door.

"Eh..eh...eh, where are you going?"

"For a while, go to Vela first, ask for the invitation." Wiya would be very happy if she had the same activities as her husband.

"No need!" Tukas Zayn, he pressed the number 2 button from the intercom on his desk. It was not until ten seconds that Vela had already entered inside with an invitation in her hand.

"Miss Vela, give me that invitation!" Pinta Wiya who immediately took the invitation from Vela's hand impatiently. "Well, yeah, baby. This is a true invitation from the Putera Bangsa volunteer team. Whoa cool!" Exclaims.

"Will you confirm the presence of IQ Media sir? if so I will immediately contact my friend, uh I mean to contact the Putera Bangsa public relations team." Vela said sweetly and politely.

"Yes!"

"Do I need to support my father?"

"No."

"Okay sir, excuse me" Vela lowered her head slightly and smiled at the director's wife who had been watching him speak. "Lady..." Back to bowing his head.

"Em, Miss Vela wait!" Call Wiya stop Vela's steps.

"Em, I'm sorry I just wanted to ask, um, how old are you?"

"I'm, 32 years old Mom." Reply Vela with pleasure.

She turns out to be 3 years older than me

"You look much younger than your age huh, hehehe. Yasudah, I just want to ask that, sorry yes!"

"Mom can do it, I'm sorry ma'am." Pamphitt.

Then Vela left the room and closed the door again, leaving Wiya and Zayn inside.

"Mas, it turns out that Vela is older than me huh, hahha. Is he married?" Wiya asked Zayn who was busy with her work.

"Where do I know." Not interested in his wife's conversation.

"Sweet, but dexterous as well, like a mas?"

"Why are you talking about Vela anyway? mending here continued the massage earlier!"

Somehow Wiya saw Vela like she saw Mitty. Sweet and communicative. Immediate familiar impressions could be read and his intonation and facial expression, not as stiff and raw as his secretary Risma.

***

That night Wiya and Zayn spend the night at Wiya's parents' residence, enjoying the last days with his beloved nephew. When Vinny had fallen asleep after being read a storybook, Wiya slipped out of the room that looked like the doll palace and paced with Mitty who was just about to join them.

"Oh, finally sleeping also the princess, from morning until afternoon refused to take a nap because I ngasi know Lo wants to come here today."

"Hiks, there he will be lonely deh Mitt," he said in a dilemma. Vinny is like his own son.

"Yes, let alone him, I also will not easily adapt Wiya, but how else?"

"There you'll make one more, Vinny to stay here with my same mother."

"Having a child is not as easy as Wiya!"

"Bikinnya difficult Mitt, I'm not so-so. Huaayo!!"

"Curhat mom?"

"Where is Mitt? You know the tips, am I less hot? or what's Mitt? what's?"

"Gosh, I've been in high school, studying and dizzy everywhere but the question is still so, Qawiya.ahahaha"

"Kok lo even ngetawain me anyway, instead of giving advice!"

"Lo hot less how do you mean? Yes, even though you play it next to the gas stove two furnaces, if not the time is still not Wiy, anyway how many months of marriage? Still told to enjoy alone time later if you already have children will certainly not be able to girlfriend again."

Wiya momentarily silent, Mitty said enjoying youth time? After the honeymoon, you could say they only met at night. Wiya fulfilled her obligation as a wife with the remaining energy, so every day.

***

Keesoksn the next day, Wiya and Zayn came home later because at night they had to accompany Mama Wulan's control schedule. Wiya with a heavy heart left a lot of work. However, he does not want the alpha to accompany Zayn when visiting his parents' house.

When Zayn's car entered the yard, it looked like a luxury car was parked there. Wiya and Zayn looked at each other and simultaneously shrugged their shoulders, both asking "Who's coming?"

When they were just about to go down, Mama Wulan appeared to be standing at the door with a handsome toddler in her cradle, looking also next to Brigitta with her pregnancy that had looked enlarged, and the baby was already looking bigger, but she still looks very beautiful and charming, even more shining.

Mama Wulan looked very familiar and happy as the toddler boys kissed her hands and cheeks. Even Mama Wulan was not willing to let go of the boy in her cradle.

Wiya and Zayn get out of the car and greet Ilham and Brigitta warmly. Brigitta does often visit Mama Wulan as promised, she will still consider and keep Mama Wulan as her parents.

"Hey, there's a guest apparently," said Wiya warmly but as implying a strange feeling inside him. "We've just arrived, you want to go home?" said pleasantries. "Mama..." Hugged his mother-in-law.

"Darling, you guys have arrived. Son Ilham Bii just want to go home." Mama Wulan rubbed warmly the head of the child and his daughter-in-law.

"Hehehe. Yes, we have been from earlier. Just want to see the situation of the mother and remember the control schedule later tonight," said Brigitta while taking Keanu, their youngest son from the sling of Mama Wulan and handing it to Ilham. "Kean is also sleepy because it is not bobo noon. Brother Revi, Mas Vano let's salim first with Aunty Wiya and Uncle Zayn!" his orders to his two children.

"Yes Zayn, let's go first." Ilham.

"When we still want to talk a lot, but it doesn't matter next time. By the way you want Bii's hand?" zayn asked as he looked at Brigitta's stomach. Once again Wiya felt bad. I don't know because of what.

"Yes, it's been 38 weeks, we've got the operation scheduled. Doain yes!" Inspiration rubbed his wife's small stomach.

"Yes.iya certainly," Mama Wulan said as she held Brigitta's stomach. "Just remember the message mama ya Bii, do not be too tired, relax anyway reduce activity." His words are sincere like a mother who is advising her child.

No one was aware of Wiya's excretion that was beginning to change there.

"Yes.iya ma, Bii remembered. Yasudah, we say yes, everyone. Assalamualaikum."

"Ehh, uh, wait for Oma to kiss Keanu one more time dong," Mama Wulan kissed Keanu's tiny cheeks. "Revi, Vano often dong play to your Oma ajakin papa house, Oma will be quiet if you go home. Be careful, Wa'alaikumsalam."

"I came home, Wiy," said Ilham slowly when he saw Wiya, Maybe only Ilham can capture the expression of Wiya that is almost illegible to anyone. However Ilham was once a very close person and understood the ripples of his best friend's face.

"Ah, yes.iya..Bye, be careful." Waving his hands as if he was excited.

They stared at the departure of the small Ilham family until the car driven was lost from sight.

"Duh, mama really fun today you guys on coming here, Wiya let's go upstairs change clothes and invite your husband to rest first, mama asked Bi Sari to make a cake for us to ngeteh later in the afternoon, while waiting for Nikki and Vhieya to come home."

"Yes ma, we go upstairs first." Pamit Zay.

"Yes.iya..it's up there."

Wiya and Zayn went up to their room on the second floor. Cleanse each other and take a break. Enjoy something that rarely happens.

"Dear what do you want? I haven't finished my periodh." Wiya commemorates her husband who began to be unsettled if they just 'lay around'.

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