Waiting for Love for Me

91 WILL BE FINE

The next three days coincided with the weekend, Dimas and Alila had just returned home. After picking up Alila at his office, Dimas drove straight to the house they had left six weeks ago.

Only occasionally Alila went home briefly with Alano, just to clean the house to keep it neat and clean as long as it is not occupied. And when they go home now, their house still looks like an inhabited house as usual.

After putting the car into the garage and locking the front fence, Dimas brought two suitcases belonging to Alila into their room. Alila followed while carrying Dimas' briefcase with her tote bag.

"Finally, go back to our house..."

Dimas put their suitcases next to the wardrobe then sat on the sofa taking off his shoes. While Alila opened the balcony door so that cool air in the afternoon into the room.

After that he took Dimas' shoes and placed them on a shoe rack along with himself who also took off his shoes and replaced them with their home sandals.

Alila opened the wardrobe and prepared towels and change of clothes for her and her beloved husband. They had no outing tonight so Alila chose a regular dress for them to wear.

"Dim, I take a shower first." After putting Dimas's change of clothes on the bed, Alila went inside the bathroom, leaving Dimas who was already busy with his laptop on the desk.

While waiting for his wife to finish bathing, Dimas opened and checked the cctv footage in their home. He deliberately installed a cctv to monitor the situation of the front yard and main road in front of the house, as well as the terrace and living room in the house.

Twisting with a casual look date by date, as usual Dimas only finds a routine of daily conditions. But suddenly he stopped the mouse loop in his right hand just as the screen showed footage of the day he came home from out of town, three days ago.

Highlights sharp eyes pay close attention to the pieces of the image on a part of the screen that is divided into four parts, precisely on the image taken from the cctv that leads to the front street of the house.

Dimas enlarges the section to further clarify his vision which captures the presence of the car of someone he knows. The car stopped a few minutes in front of his house.

He checked the recording time which took place in the afternoon, shortly after Dimas and his team arrived at the office. All he remembered was that the entire team immediately split up to return to their respective homes, except for Mr. Albi who had to face the branch leader first.

"What's he doing here? Isn't his house not in the same direction as this..." He subconsciously spoke to himself while continuing to pay attention to the recording.

Then he again moved the mouse in his right hand to continue checking the next recording. And the result is the same, every day the car always stops a few minutes in front of the house.

Dimas checked the last cctv footage today and it turned out that the car had just passed slowly in front of the house but did not stop like before. Maybe because he saw his car parked in the garage whose door he had not closed so that the man did not dare to stop his car.

(What does that mean, why does he come here every day? Did he intentionally spy on my activities? But for what? What purpose? And why should I?)

Which Dimas knows he's never had a problem with anyone in his office. How can there be problems, while in the office he is more silent and choose to complete his tasks and work diligently and carefully.

The sound of the bathroom door opening. Rush Dimas closes the cctv file and replaces it by opening a card game.

(Alila doesn't need to know about this.).

"Dim, take a shower first."

"Yes, Al."

Dimas stood up and took a towel and walked to the bathroom. For a moment she approached Alila who was already sitting in front of the dressing table and was about to install her hair dryer.

Bending his body, the man hugged his wife from behind. For a moment he buried his face in the cross of the neck of his beloved woman and wrapped his body with the back of his wife.

"I love you so much, Al. Keep loving me no matter what, because you're all I need to stay by my side forever..."

Dimas closed his eyes tightly and began to offer prayers of salvation and happiness for himself and his beloved wife. After that she kissed Alila's right cheek and then stood up and went into the bathroom.

Alila who was still pecking at the chair due to the sudden embrace from her husband, looked at the bathroom door with an erratic feeling.

(What's wrong with you, Dim? Why does my heart still often feel bad.).

Alila had finished drying her hair along with Dimas coming out of the bathroom.

The woman smiled to see her husband who was still bare-chested and only wore his shorts. She always admired the good looks of her husband who always looks more optimal and seductive after bathing like today.

Alila precedes standing in front of the bed and covering the t-shirt she had prepared for her husband. Continuing to widen the smile on her sweet lips, while waiting for the man full of charm to approach her.

After Dimas stood in front of her, Alila took over the towel that was coiled around her husband's sturdy neck and slowly dried the man's hair, then cleaned up the water droplets that were still wetting his husband's neck and chest.

After putting a towel on the edge of the bed, Alila immediately rushed to hug her husband and hid her beautiful face on Dimas' chest which was field and always made her feel calm and comfortable.

Dimas smiled and returned the wife's embrace more tightly. Both enjoy the freshness of their respective body scents, very soothing.

"Dim..."

"If there is a problem or anything that weighs on your mind, share it with me. Don't keep it to yourself..." Alila raised her head, staring at the dazzling face before her eyes.

"I'm fine, Al. And everything will always be fine. Trust me!"

Tighter hugging the woman of hers, Dimas kissed Alila's soft forehead. His eyes closed and he recited the best prayers for both of them.

"Yes, everything will always be fine if we keep together and take care of each other, Dim."

Alila smiled trying to calm herself. She kisses her husband back by giving him a warm kiss on Dimas' lips, making him smile in the middle of their kiss.

But before her husband demanded more, Alila slowly pulled her lips and let go of her embrace. His hand turned to grab the t-shirt he had prepared, then unfolded it and inserted part of his neck through Dimas' head.

The man continued to smile as he moved his hands alternately to get into the sleeves of his shirt. Lastly, Alila helped her pull her shirt down until it was perfectly worn on her husband's burly body.

"Thank you, baby..."

Dimas gave a brief kiss on the lips ranum who always teased his desire. She wanted to hug Alila's body again, but the beautiful woman held her back by putting her hands on her husband's chest.

"I'm hungry..." His spoiled speech made Dimas anxious and immediately carried the body of his beloved woman. Without being asked Alila also immediately wrapped her hand on the neck of the handsome man.

Dimas walked slowly towards his desk while still carrying Alila's body.

"Take my cellphone. We'll order food and wait for him downstairs." Alila complies and picks up her husband's cell phone, and Dimas takes her out of the room and downstairs.

All the way down the stairs, Alila's beautiful eyes kept locking her eyes on Dimas' pair of sharp eyes that always softened when he was staring at her.

Arriving downstairs, Dimas sat his wife on the living room sofa.

"Order the food you want, Al."

The man then walked into the kitchen and checked the contents of the refrigerator that turned out to be empty, because the last time came with Alano the day before Dimas' return, Alila had already cleaned it and left only a few bottles of mineral water and bottled drinks inside.

Dimas took two cans of the drink and brought them to the living room. He gave one to Alila and sat down next to his wife.

"Have you?"

Alila nodded and handed Dimas' phone to the owner. He opened his drink and drank some of it.

"Tomorrow we go to the mall. Walking at once shopping for home needs." Said Dimas while sipping his drink.

Alila happily agreed to her husband's invitation, because during her stay out of town, she never went to entertain herself, except for lunch with her best friend and went to the salon with Nayla the other day. Sometimes he had dinner outside the house, even accompanied by his sister.

While waiting for their order to come, Alila lay with her head laid on Dimas' thigh. His body tilted forward while holding the television remote and choosing the show he wanted to watch.

Dimas' left hand continued stroking his wife's head, while his right hand began to get busy with his cell phone.

There were several messages he read and replied to, all from a colleague in his office. He saw there were still some other messages that had not been read, one of them from Mr. Albi.

Dimas felt a little strange because it was not usual for Mr. Albi to contact him through ordinary messages, unless there was something urgent. Out of curiosity, he immediately opened and read the message.

"Dim, open an email from me! There is a copy of the decision letter from the leadership about the mutation of some employees in our division. You should be more careful after this."

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