Unknown Love's

Return Meeting 1

It has been a week since Erlangga left, and since his departure to Surabaya he has still not contacted Kinara. The messages from Kinara were not answered.

Kinara felt sad, confused and worried that something bad was happening to her husband. But he is still trying to think positively if Erlangga is fine there. Erlangga was just too busy with his new job, he thought so.

Ddrrt.

HP Kinara trembled, he saw the name on the screen, this time he did not want to be wrong again. It says My Lovely over there. Kinara's eyes sparkled, his hands immediately received that incoming call.

"Hi dear", Erlangga's voice greeted him from afar.

"Where the hell is it? a week away, no news for me. My phone was never picked up, my message was no one answered", Kinara flocked Erlangga with a myriad of anxiety so far.

Erlangga was surprised by his wife's unusual remark, "I'm sorry dear. I'm really busy here. There are many things I have to take care of and I learned. I forgot to tell you. HP only I check to see messages or receive calls from clients. I'm just a little free now", explained Erlangga trying to calm Kinara who he knew must be upset with him.

"Mas said I shouldn't be hard to contact, but it's hard for me to call myself. I know, I'm worried about it here. Every time I think about your situation" Kinara apparently felt that not enough to express her anxiety.

"Yes, baby, sorry. After this I promise you will not be difficult to contact again" said Erlangga who managed to make Kinara smile expand.

"Mas.me...mmm.", Kinara did not continue his sentence making Erlangga curious.

"I? why you, honey? you're fine right there?", asked Erlangga worriedly.

Kinara was silent for a moment, she was ashamed to say it, but she could not bear to not speak.

"I'm fine here. I just wanted to say that I miss the same mas, a heavy miss", replied Kinara shyly behind the phone, but her husband did not see her in person.

Erlangga smiled happily at Kinara's heart, "I miss you a lot too, dear. If you miss me, it means that you already really love me", teased Erlangga.

Kinara blushed as if her husband was in front of her. He felt an unusual taste in his heart.

"I miss everything that's on you, baby. Your face, your smile, your body, everything" Erlangga said.

"Mas dreadlocks yes", taunted Kinara.

There was the sound of Erlangga's laughter at the other end.

"Gombal to his own wife, may dong", he answered lightly.

The following minutes Erlangga continued to tease Kinara, occasionally making her laugh with impromptu jokes he made. Kinara enjoyed a warm conversation with her husband.

She gave a kiss of affection at the end of the phone which was answered with the same thing by her husband. Tonight Kinara slept happily.

**

The next day, the school seemed crowded with the presence of fathers who were deliberately invited to attend the commemoration of father's day.

Despite the title of father's day, the mothers still present did not want to lose. They gave support to the fathers in a race that would last throughout the day.

"Lho, Alya why are you crying?", Kinara bowed her body when she found Alya sitting alone behind the bookshelf of the school library room.

"Alya sad mom. Papa Alya is not here", he replied with a sob.

Kinara immediately hugged Alya and tried to wipe away her tears.

"Alya don't be sad. It's okay if Papa Alya is not here, there is still Oma Diah", said Kinara.

Alya shook her head, "But it's father's day, ma'am, not oma's day", she replied innocently making Kinara smile.

"Yes, but Alya can still compete with Oma Diah" explained Kinara.

Alya looked at the teacher's face, "Are you okay?", asked Alya.

Kinara nodded her head, "May dong dear. In the classroom there are Rasya, Fika, Doni, and Bobi who come with his mother. Papa they are also not there, but they can still participate in all the races", Kinara tried to calm Alya.

Alya smiled happily, she tightly hugged her beloved teacher.

"Thank you, teacher. Alya was excited again. Alya was sad because papa could not come, mama also went out of town. Alya is afraid of being ridiculed by friends if not equally papa join the race", said Alya honestly.

Kinara led Alya out of the library to approach Oma Diah, Alya's grandmother who had seemed confused to persuade her granddaughter to follow the race on the day of her father's birthday.

"Thank you Bu Nara has managed to persuade Alya" said Oma Diah who was replied with a smile and nod from Kinara.

Now Alya and Oma Diah are preparing to participate in various competitions in school.

**

That morning Erlangga just finished his meeting with an important client named Mr. Burhan. He is an entrepreneur who has many companies, one of which is a logistics company that handles export-import activities.

Erlangga and Pak Burhan have agreed on several forms of cooperation that mutually benefit the two.

"Thank you Mr. Erlangga, you are willing to cooperate with my company" Mr. Burhan said at the end of their meeting.

"Together, sir. I also thank my father for all of our agreements. Hopefully this can be a good business start for us" Erlangga replied.

Mr. Burhan smiled and nodded his head, "Oh yes Mr. Erlangga, later all incomplete files will be sent by my secretary here. I have asked him to prepare all our cooperation files and he will send them at ten noon directly to Mr. Erlangga's room" he said again.

"Okay sir, I'll wait for your secretary to arrive. Coincidentally today my meeting was only with my father, so after this I was in the office", Erlangga also shook hands with Mr. Burhan. Their meeting is over.

Upon arrival at the workspace, Erlangga took HP. He was looking for Kinara number which he named Lovely Wife. He only sent a message because he knew it was still Kinara's working hours, especially last night Kinara told me that if today there was a father's day at school, he would be busy.

Me:

Baby, you must be busy. Don't forget to eat. Later tonight I'll call you via VC, I 💗 you 😘

Erlangga smiled as she sent the message. After that, he returned to work.

Tok.shock.

There was the sound of someone knocking on the door of his study from outside.

"Yes, come in", Erlangga let the person in without taking his eyes off the laptop screen and some files he was studying.

"Good day sir, sorry to interrupt the timing. I am the secretary of Mr. Burhan, he asked me to send some files to my father", a woman said hello to Erlangga who still seemed to focus on reading the file in his hand.

Erlangga raised her head, "Viona".

Erlangga was surprised when he saw Pak Burhan's secretary who was none other than his ex-wife.

Viona was no less surprised, her eyes widened to see Erlangga in front of her.

"M...Mas Erlangga", said Viona lirih.

For a moment, the two looked at each other in disbelief at what they both saw.

"Oh, please sit down", Erlangga was aware from his residence.

Viona blinked her eyes and she immediately sat down on the chair that was right in front of Erlangga's desk.

"Where are the files?", pinta Erlangga while extending his hand.

Viona handed over some files she brought.

Erlangga did not make a sound, he immediately focused on all the files he had just received. Viona also chose to duck, her feelings mixed. He did not expect that his superiors were cooperating with Erlangga's company.

"What do you drink?", asked Erlangga without releasing his eyes from the file he was reading.

"Oh, no need sir, I just want to deliver the file for you to sign", replied Viona formally.

Erlangga glanced briefly at Viona, she pressed the phone on her desk, "Tari, please bring two glasses of orange juice to my room now", Erlangga contacted her secretary.

"Well sir", there was a sound of Dance answering Erlangga's orders.

The atmosphere was back silent. Erlangga and Viona were busy with their respective thoughts.