Waiting for Love for Me

80 ACCORDING TO THE HUSBAND

Alila has started working again. Although Dimas was still worried about his wife's health, Alila assured her that she would be fine while in his office.

"Take care of yourself, Al. If you're not strong, get some rest and let me know as soon as possible!" The word of Dimas that his wife could not dispute. Dimas' car stopped in his wife's parking lot.

"Yes, Dim. My job is just sitting in one place, not moving around. I must be strong."

Alila gave a short kiss on Dimas' lips until the man smiled happily and momentarily forgot his worries. His wife kissed him with the same kiss, but longer and deeper.

"You want to tease me, Al?"

Alila shook her head quickly with her smile which further soured Dimas's worries at her.

"She wants me to be spoiled and spoil you..?!"

"Yes. And I don't just like it, Al. I'm also very tempted by it."

"You again..?" Alila even more teased him and put on his innocent face adorable to Dimas.

The man did not waste his wife's extremely rare offer. Not usually, this morning Alila looks more cheerful and open to him. Though it is usually very difficult to make the woman this serial and dare to start first.

Dimas touched Alila's back head and pulled her gently but surely, reuniting their lips, moving them together in a rhythm of love and a sigh of pleasure.

"Thank you for giving me such a special work spirit..." Dimas said after their kiss ended and his hands cleared his wife's wet lips.

With her face red and sultry because of their kiss, Alila kissed her husband back on the cheek and hugged Dimas' body and hid his face behind the husband's shoulder.

"Hmm.., my wife. I like you like this, Al." Dimas smiled and returned Alila's embrace happily.

Satisfied spoiled, Alila immediately tidied up her entire appearance, then got out of the car followed by Dimas who immediately held her hand as usual.

Arriving in the lobby, Alila was confused because Dimas did not stop and continued to hold her until in front of the elevator. They waited with other employees. Some of them greeted Alila while watching Dimas who was just silent beside her and had put on a flat face without expression.

"Dim, why are you coming here?" Alila asked as she watched her husband who had instantly turned into a cold, frozen block of ice.

"Silence and don't protest. I'll take you to your room." Dimas answered without seeing his wife at all.

Seeing Dimas's attitude, Alila chose silence and asked nothing more. Until they got into the elevator and the elevator moved back up to the top floor, Dimas remained silent and did not even look at him.

Arriving at the third floor, Alila pulled Dimas' hand out of the elevator and continued walking until in front of her room. Alila looked around her which was still quite quiet, while in her room only a few employees had arrived.

"Thank you for driving me here."

Alila's hand moved to grab Dimas' right hand and kiss the back of her husband's hand. Immediately Dimas published a smile on his face. He kissed Alila on the forehead with a chant of prayer in his heart for the health of his wife.

"Later in the afternoon, wait for me in your room." Dimas turned his gaze into Alila's room.

"Don't go anywhere until I call you. I'll pick you up here."

Alila was about to open her mouth, but Dimas spoke again. "Just follow your husband."

Alila abandoned her intention to argue. He understood the reason Dimas did it. It was better for him to obey than the man was getting over-serving him.

"Come in." Alila's head was gently rubbed and Dimas whispered fondly in her ear.

"I love you..."

Alila developed a smile and returned it with a happy look.

"I love you too..."

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"Al, don't force your work. Just get there." Olla reminded.

The position of his desk facing Alila's work desk, made him able to pay attention to Alila's busyness from this morning, who did not stop seriously completing his work.

When Alila was sick yesterday, Olla and Nadia saw him twice, when he was still in the hospital and when he had gone home to his parents.

"Yes, La. This gig, it's done." He glanced at the time sign in the corner of his work screen. It's past eleven. Soon the break time will arrive.

Alila tried to finish the rest of her work in order to finish before she left to rest.

Olla who was asked only replied with a nod of her head. Just like Alila, Olla spent more time with Dika outside the office. Unlike Nadia who only occasionally went out with Tama if her lover was there work in the Pandawa Group.

At exactly half-twelfth, Alila pulled out her phone. He remembered Dimas' message if he had to wait in his room. Other employees had already started to exit the room, as well as Olla and Nadia who were already preparing to leave.

"How are you still sitting, Al? Is anyone sick?" Nadia asked worriedly. Olla turned to her best friend.

Alila nodded and smiled.

"Dimas asked me to wait here. You guys go first, it's okay."

Olla and Nadia were about to come out together when their steps came to a halt when they heard Alila's cell phone ringing. They waited first who knew Alila would also come down with them.

Alila opened the incoming message from Dimas.

"I'm in front of your room, Al."

His eyes immediately turned toward the outside of his room. There was no sight of Dimas from his seat. But suddenly Olla who stopped near the door made a sound.

"Al, the handsome one is already here. That's it."

Olla looked at Dimas who was standing not far from the door.

"Yes, let's go first, La. Let Alila be with her husband." Nadia pulled Olla's hand to continue their steps out after saying goodbye to Alila again.

Alila stood up slowly while carrying her bag and mobile phone in her left hand, then walked out of her study.

Her smile puffed up when she saw her husband standing waiting with his frozen face, because there were many employees who passed by and noticed the existence of his man.

Without caring for the gazes of the many people there, Dimas immediately grasped his wife's right hand and took her to walk towards the elevator queue which was still crowded with employees.

Alila greeted some employees she knew to cover her condolences, as she was the only one standing in pairs and moreover, her husband was not one of the employees in her office.

Dimas tightened his grasp when several male employees came and greeted his wife. His face grew colder and stared intently at the men. Alila returned their only greeting.

When the elevator they were waiting for opened in an empty state, Dimas immediately preceded the others and slowly pulled his wife's hand to enter and stand at the back. There was no sound coming out of the couple until the elevator stopped on the ground floor.

Alila was confused because Dimas did not take her out of the building and headed to the parking area, but turned to the connecting road to the canteen.

"For a while we'll have lunch here, Al. Until your condition is stronger and completely recovered. I don't want you getting tired if we have lunch outside."

Alila was silent and obeyed Dimas's will. She was very pleased with her husband's attention. Didn't expect that Dimas would think about it until little things like this.

Arriving at the spacious cafeteria, now Alila who changed hands pulled Dimas to follow him to a table that was still empty at the edge.

They were sitting next to each other, facing the outside of the building's front yard.

"What do you want to eat, Al?"

"I miss that meatball over there, Dim. It feels more savory and different than the others." Alila showed Dimas the meatball seller she meant.

Dimas stood up and walked in the direction Alila pointed out to order the meatballs the wife wanted following her drink.

Returning to the table where Alila was waiting, Dimas passed by a pair of lovers who smiled broadly to greet him.

"Can we join one table with you?"

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