Waiting for Love for Me

87 IS NOT AN AUTHORITY

During the weekend, Alila goes alone with Nayla. Two women who are both abandoned by their husbands out of town will spend time enjoying the solitude while they.

They will do body care at the salon subscription Nayla, followed by lunch at one of their cafe subscription during college first.

"You're still diligent about this kind of treatment, Nay. If I'm rare, only occasionally, that's what Dimas asked for."

"Yes, Al. I come here every month. Just be aware of myself anyway, let it stay fresh in the eyes of the husband and so Sandy does not tempt other women there."

The two of them had already finished their treatment for three hours, and were now changing clothes in the adjacent dressing room.

"You're jealous of Sandy, too, Nay?" Ask Alila behind her room. He removed the kimono robe from the salon and replaced it with his own clothes.

"Which wife is not jealous if her husband works with some young and beautiful women. Moreover, he is far away from us." Reply Nayla who has finished tidying her clothes in the room next to Alila.

He came out first, put his kimono where it had been prepared, then began to apply his makeup in front of the large mirror in the changing room.

Shortly after, Alila came out of her room and put her kimono in the same place as Nayla, then walked up to Nayla and polished her face with enough thin makeup.

Finished with her makeup, Alila stuffed her makeup kit into a bag and took out a comb to tidy up her unraveling black hair down to the bottom of her shoulder.

"Aren't you ever jealous of Dimas, Al? All women are fascinated to see it."

Alila smiled at Nayla's words.

"You know for yourself Nay, how cold his attitude is in front of others. Do I still need to be jealous if she's always like that..."

"Simply, Al. You don't remember, when you were in college, Dimas was always chasing college girls, even though his face was flat and coldly begging for mercy. Especially now, he's getting older and established."

In Alila's heart justifies Nayla's words. But that doesn't mean he's jealous for no reason. She is still Alila, Dimas' favorite woman who always acts calm and believes fully in her beloved husband.

"But to be honest, I believe Dimas isn't like that, Al. I also believe in Sandy. However, the bond of marriage is sacred, patent, stronger and not easily shaky even though the test always comes alternately."

Alila nodded in agreement to Nayla's words. No relationship goes smoothly without even a single try. Each relationship has its own story and twists.

Like the story of his love with Dimas, which started from a friendship then turned into a tangle of love with true love. After becoming a couple, they were faced with the initial test of marriage which was enough to make Alila distressed. Plus the parting they have to go through at the moment.

Yet the sincerity and sanctity of their love have always been the strongest fortresses that protected their hearts to keep trusting each other and together safeguard the best gift of love they have ever had.

"Yeah, Al. We're leaving now. I'm so hungry..." Nayla pulled Alila's hand with one other hand rubbing her flat stomach while laughing lightly. Just like Alila and Dimas, she and Sandy have also not been given the confidence to feel pregnant.

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Arriving at the intended cafe, Alila and Nayla take place in the corner of the front so that they can see the hustle of the highway and pass people around the cafe.

While waiting for the order to arrive, they contacted their husbands. Nayla connects with Sandy via voice connection, while Alila chooses to send a short message to her husband.

"Have lunch, Dim?"

Alila's message was immediately replied to Dimas with a video call. Alila smiled as she looked at the face she was missing so much that it was plastered before her.

"I've had lunch since, Al. Why are you just having lunch now?"

"We were too comfortable in the salon. The treatment was completed over three hours. Then we went straight to the cafe."

"Where's Nayla?"

Alila took her phone to the side to make Nayla's face visible on her phone screen. Nayla who saw Dimas' face immediately greeted her best friend cheerfully.

Nayla waved her hand at Dimas, after which she again talked to Sandy herself.

Dimas looked back at his wife's beautiful face. In a few days he will be home. I can't wait for that moment to arrive.

"What's up, Dim?"

"After this, go home and rest, Al. Your face looks tired..."

"Yes, Dim." Alila obediently did not want to argue with her husband.

"All right, I'll hang up. I gotta get back to work, Al."

"Good work, Dim. Don't forget to rest. Iloveyou..."

"Me too, baby. Miss you so much and love you so much..."

After reciprocating expressions of love, Dimas ended his call with the smile he left for his beloved woman. Alila smiled as she put her phone back in the bag.

Shortly thereafter Nayla ended her phone call with Sandy, along with the arrival of their orders. Without waiting any longer, they immediately enjoyed lunch a little late because of the length of time they both indulged in the salon earlier.

While Alila and Nayla were enjoying their lunch, Dimas was replying to an email message with Mr. Albi.

"Our accountability report is almost done, Dim. Just waiting for the files from the last two cities we're going to tomorrow. Hopefully there's no additional new issues so we can activate the whole system there faster."

"Yes, Sir. I'll try before we go back to the branch, all the files and related evidence are in full order and I send it to you."

"alright. I think they just want to hamper our project, not stop it, Dim. Because if they dare to destroy this project, it's the same as if they want to kill themselves."

"Dim, what do you think is the reason the three of them did this act? Aren't they senior employees and should already know more about the bad risks they'll face over the act?"

"I don't dare to guess and I don't want to prejudge others either, sir. It is not my authority to judge someone, as I myself am still a new employee at this company. I also still have many shortcomings and still need a lot of guidance in order to work better."

Dimas low because he is self-aware, if his presence in the company is still fairly new and has not even one year served there.

Unbeknownst to him, so far Mr. Albi as the division leader has noticed Dimas's performance is always maximal in completing every task charged to him.

From the beginning met with Dimas and became his mentor during training in Bandung first, Pak Albi was already interested in Dimas' personality. Especially after knowing his work skills during training, he was more happy and proud of the initial achievements shown by Dimas.

"Dim, beware!"

Mr. Albi sent out his last email before Dimas again concentrated on the task he needed to complete.

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