Wedding Story's
Twelve (It turned out)
"DAD, have my socks been tucked in?". Raffi asked his wife, his plan raffi would go out of town for his business trip for a week. Replacing the wijaya who can not leave because of illness.
Nagita swiftly prepared the needs of her husband, as long as his husband was in another city.
"Udah I prepared all the mas, mending you sleep first, I finished the last first".
Raffi shook his head, sitting on a marble covered in a thick, hairy carpet."Honey, how if we do maid work, I know you are tired if every day you have to take care of the house, plus take care of me too".
Raffi hugged the nagita in a sitting position, his head resting on his wife's shoulders. Inhaling deeply the scent that he will long for the next seven days.
Seven days yes, it feels very hard for raffi to leave his wife alone at home. Even more severe when raffi must resist his desires seven days ahead.
"No, I can. Some of his non-sari mbok here every two days".
Raffi sighed, his istir kenao did not have the soul of the sultan anyway?!
"I'll be rich, handsome, what people say if the wife of raffi radja artawangsa nyuci own clothes".
Nagita snorted at her husband's words."If you mind, find a wife who can lie down!". Nagita said annoyed, she was again busy preparing equipment for her husband tomorrow departing.
Raffi who heard nagita's words became panicked instantly, he did not mean to make his wife angry.
...—Wedding story—...
"Damn!". A young woman slammed the magazine she had just read aloud, causing a 'Shelf' sound.
"Are you okay? ". The man beside her asked.
"Yes, I'am fine ". The woman smiled. Although in the end he remained angry and upset, the fact that he only knew now about the man's marriage.
"Hos is the woman? ". Ask the man again.
"He is good, next week will undergo an opration". The woman replied, her eyes glaring at the thought of her struggling with her illness, while the man had a happy day with his partner.
Unfairly.
Didn't he leave so he could come back for that guy? He will not let her grieve for so many times, he will not let that person be happy if not with him.
He was a witness of his struggle, striving to be more worthy of being with that man.
"I excuse me for a whille sir". The woman stood bowing politely to the man sitting beside her.
"Yes, of course".
The woman's legs stepped away from the suit's peara, when it felt far enough, the woman took out her ponse, typing the name of someone there.
"Who, huh?". Someone across the street asked. Makes the woman roll her eyes lazy.
"I don't want to joke". Angry at the woman.
Someone across there laughed crisply at the unusual serious response."Okay, okay. So what's wrong?".
"You know that already? ".
"You what? I don't know".
"I'm not done talking!". Again, someone across the street laughed. It was easy to make that woman upset.
"OKAY? Let's continue".
"Raffi radja artawangsa". One name, surely someone across there knows it all.
"Ah, yes he is. Wh why? Youmisshim? Haha".
"Seriously lah. You know what I can do!".
"Ow-wow, yes, yes you are a cunning little fox. She's married, and you better not interfere because she's not necessarily 'she' going to take it back".
"Yes, obviously I know, now tell me what you want, you can't call me just for that right?".
The woman smirked."Well, you always knew me. For now just find out about his partner".
"Okay as long as the pay is smooth, little fox em-"
Tut!
He turned off his phone, no matter if someone across there was upset.
...—Wedding story—...
Hoek.
Nagita rubbed the sweat on his forehead, he could not understand why his stomach kept churning every time he smelled food. However, only clear liquid came out.
"Here it is, mbok make anget tea". Mbok sari came with a glass of warm tea in his hand.
"Put it on the nightstand mbok". The woman nodded, she put her warm tea on the nightstand.
"Where to go to the hospital". Advice mbok sari, he grimaced considering his female employer was vomiting from the morning.
"No pa-pa mbok, I'm fine". Nagita smiled trying to calm the woman's lungs."Maybe just a cape'an".
"That's it, if you'll excuse me, then.".After the woman came out of the room, Nagita drank her warm tea.
He breathed and lay on the bed. Today is the 4th day since her husband left to replace her in-laws.
Nagita cries when she misses raffi, she is also confused why she should cry just because she misses. Nagita is not that kind of woman.
Like there are other feelings that make his feelings so sensitive. Suddenly the nagita's phone rang which made the woman immediately wipe away her tears.
When he saw the name of the husband listed there, nagita again cried. Her husband called vidio.
[Good heavens! You why? How crying?]
Raffi frowned confusedly, as well as worried. Nagita who saw her husband's face was worried right away crying loudly, making the man across there jerked in shock.
A hiccup, Nagita answered."When are you going home? Hixes".
Raffi cravings, suddenly he chuckles a little when he understands that his wife misses him.
[Don't cry, I'll be home in three days]. Raffi calmed down the nagita who kept crying a mouthful. Raffi is proud of himself who is able to make his wife miss him, raffi so confident if no woman can resist the charm of artawangsa seroang.
"Three days are long". Nagita did not listen, she instead grew even more weeping as raffi laughed at her. Nagita also did not understand why he was so crybaby.
[Stop it first dong cry-nya, dear-]
Pip's!
Nagita was silent, she cried again when her vidio call connection was suddenly cut off.
...—Wedding story—...
...To be continue. ...
...Hola gaes! ...
...1.1. Advice for this part? [With good language yes]....
...2.2. Who's the woman who told people to find out about 'that guy's partner'?...
...Thenk you for you who always support WS stories. I Love You. ...
