When Love Teases

110. Status Update

Damar and Cia have already returned to Jakarta using air transportation. Along with the return of the Escape from the hospital. Damar could not linger leaving the office because he had to take over the duties of Rama. The internal meeting agenda and meetings with clients are already scheduled.

The assistant loosened his tie after leading a meeting with the managers for almost three hours. Listening to reporting and some internal company issues. Ends at break time. "Tian, I'm ahead!" He said goodbye to Sebastian his secretary who was cleaning up a file of minutes at the table.

"Please, Sir." Tian nodded politely.

Damar stepped towards his room with a sudden hunger whack. His stomach is already ringing the orchestra. Maybe the effect of thinking hard full of concentration so draining energy that now feels hungry. Want to contact Nova to order the oxtail soup menu, but once opened the door of the room smell the aroma of the food he wanted.

"Cia?!" Damar was surprised to find his girlfriend inside. I was putting the food on the sofa table.

Cia smiled broadly at the sight of a sparkling Damar approaching her. "So I came here at 11 to take Brother Damar lunch outside. But mbak Nova says you're leading the meeting. "I order the food. Must be break break time first right, or maybe it's finished meeting." He finished putting everything on the table. Rice, oxtail soup, also two glasses of water and lemon ice.

"You know, I want some oxtail soup. Thanks baby, attention. More love." Damar poked Cia's chin with great joy. He rolled up his shirt sleeves until the elbow after attaching his suit on the back of the sofa.

Cia smiled shyly with a red face.

"Would you eat first what prayer? If I'm off again." Cia just lifted the plate, hasn't filled it yet.

"Eat first ah, very hungry. Not breakfast yet." Damar glanced at the end of the sentence. Plasteredness.

Cia rolled her eyeballs. "No, it's a habit. I've said many times, breakfast is important aka MANDATORY! I have to spend time every day. Entar Kak Damar bosen. I became like a mother-dress who was a cuddly, chatty child," he said with pursed lips.

"He he yes, mother. Forgive your son, Mother. It will not be repeated again. His abis woke up bad luck. Just a drink to eat a donut." Damar blinked his eyes like a child seducing his mother. "So I want to spit out a wedding so that every morning there is a breakfast whistler. So free from the lecture."

Made Cia pinch Damar's arm hard. The man just chuckled.

Damar receives service from Cia with a bare face. He felt like a husband served by a wife. His heart became warm. He is an independent man who lives in an apartment. Accustomed to practical life rely on services for cleanliness and neatness of his clothes by subscribing to laundry services. Even the cleanliness of the apartment there are services that once a week routinely clean all corners of the room. Including stomach matters. Just stay order or come directly to the restaurant. Everything becomes easy because it has its support, which is money.

The sound of mobile phone vibration sounded from the pocket of the suit. Along with the completion of the meal.

"Let's say, brother, who knows how important it is!" Cia reprimanded Damar who was even casually sipping lemon ice. The vibrations continue to be heard.

Damar. Groped his pocket and stared at the screen of his phone. "Mama," she looked at Cia. He immediately called back because the call had been cut off.

"Yes, Ma. What's up?" Damar answered the mother's greeting on the other end of the phone.

"Attent, Ma. I asked Cia first. I happen to be with Cia." Damar cupped his cell phone.

Cia, whose name was mentioned in the phone conversation, stopped surfing on social media. He looked up by raising both his eyebrows.

"Cia, Mama let us have dinner at home. Mama would like to see you once. He said miss." Damar waited for Cia's answer.

"When, Brother?"

"Yes, if dinner is night. Morning is breakfast." Answer Damar with a plate face.

"Ish, Brother Damar. Serious people too." Cia clapped her lover's arm which ended up grimacing because even her hand was sick. "I mean tonight or what night?" His eyes turned slurred as Damar chuckled instead.

"Tonight, come on. Want ya?!" Damar expectantly looked at Cia. Which Cia answered with a nod.

Damar then continued the conversation on the phone with Mama Mery who sounded happy to hear the answer from her son.

"Sir, pray first!" Cia reminded because after the conversation with Mama Mery, Damar even lowered his head to reply to the incoming messages.

"Yes. It's gonna be a little while." Damar replied that his two thumbs were still busy dancing on the screen.

Cia wait. Five minutes passed, Damar was still a henchman. Ten minutes later, the same answer remained. Immediately bear.

"DADDY!" Cia raised an octave of her voice while glaring at her eyes. Damar managed to put his phone on the sofa with both hands raised to the top.

"Ready, Mom. Don't freak out about wrinkles sooner." Damar hurriedly ran towards the bathroom while laughing to see Cia ready to throw a sofa pillow at him.

...***...

This afternoon his guest Puput came accompanied by Via. His mother Septi named Lia sat in the living room with her granddaughter, Nabila.

In the room, Puput is self-eating in front of the mirror. Sweep the thin powder and then wear the passport.

"You're beautiful, Neng." Rama stood behind Puput who finished tidying his hijab. Hugging from behind with hands coiled on the chest.

"Don't start dizzy on your own." Puput wants to release the hands of Rama who playfully squeezed. But even more tightly with a chin that rests on his shoulder. The two looked at each other from the mirror. Puput resigned to enjoy the mischief of her husband's hand. Enjoy with your eyes closed.

"Already, Aa. Look ah, I want to put on some lipstick first for the guests to come."

Rama took off his hand. The next second turned the body of the Frogs facing him. Not lipstick, but lips put together. He nodded gently with feeling. His hands moved behind his head. Pressing the nape to deepen the kiss.

It is quite surprising for two people who are lena, washed away in the pleasure of lip links and saliva exchanges. Making both of them aghast, unraveling while adjusting the breath.

How not to be surprised. Not starting with a knock on the door first, then a voice calling. It's the opposite. Basic Ami!

"Aa, you wanna come down?" Tanya Puput after answering Ami's screams. Swallowing wet lips before applying lip cream.

"Later to follow. Want to nenangin first adek small." Rama dropped his back on the bed while adjusting the breath that was still hunting. The smiling pup was amusedly staring from the reflection of the mirror.

"Ate Kiran!" Pekik Nabila who first saw the arrival of Puput. His grandmother was busy chatting casually with Mother Sekar.

Puput smiled broadly at the sight of the five-year-old girl standing up to meet him.

"Nabil, how are you?" Puput rubbed the head of Nabila who kissed the back of her hand.

"Nabil kangen Ate. Very kangen." The innocent child was writhing spoiled in the arms of Puput.

"Mother, how are you?" The puput moved closer to Mother Lia. Hugging it while cipika cipiki.

"Alhamdulillah healthy body, Neng. But the mind hurts." Septi's mother said with teary eyes.

Sitting one sofa with Via. Staring at Septi's mother with a curious look. "Why does it hurt, Mom?"

Not answered. Because all attention was distracted at the coming of Rama. Via stood up to allow Rama to sit in his place. He switched to invite Nabila to move places to meet Ami in the middle room. To avoid the child hearing the adult conversation.

"Mom, this is my husband. Aa Rama's."

Mother Lia nodded and reached out a hand that was immediately welcomed by Rama.

"I am Septi's mother. The mother of an ignorant child committed corruption in your office, Mr. Rama. Forgive my son." Lia's mother got off her chair. He sat down in front of Rama.

"Eh, Mommy don't be like this! Just sit down, Mom." Rama shrugged Mother Lia's shoulders. Put him in the chair again. It was not only Rama who was shocked by the attitude of his mother Septi. Puput and Ibu Sekar.

"Septi after waking up from a coma, had told her everything about who Neng Kiran was and also her husband. He admitted all his mistakes and regretted them. My mother was ashamed, very ashamed. If Septi wasn't sick, I would have hit him. Where he had committed a great sin until Nabila was born. Plus___" Lia's mother couldn't continue her words. Sobbing while bowing his face.

Puput moved to sit next to his mother Septi. Shrugging your shoulders to calm. "That's past, Mom. Don't be yanked again. The important thing is now that Septi has regretted and repented."

"But Mom was so embarrassed, Neng. It was clear Septi was evil, why should also be borne the cost of hospital treatment. Should have been put to death."

Puput nodded in disagreement. "Sstt, I can't talk like that. Septi must heal in order to improve himself. Being a devoted child to his mother. Being a good mother to her child."

Rama became the listener of the conversation Puput and his guest. A small smile decorated the face with a look of admiration. Proud of the gentle attitude of the wife who can advise guests to calm down. Amazed at the great soul of his wife who even helped the man who had hurt him.

"Septi also merits me, ma'am. From her I can tell where my husband is being held captive. So it's only natural that I repay his kindness by treating Septi's pain. That's how we repay people's kindness." Puput looked at Rama at the end of the sentence accompanied by a smile. Recall the attitude of her husband who gave a gift to Kang Acil and the team yesterday. Rama replied with a blink of an eye.

Nearly an hour of light conversation took place. When his mother Septi came home, Puput asked Via to accompany his guests to eat at Dapoer Ibu. At first the guest refused because of the condolence even though the stomach was rumbling. But the innocence of Nabila who sulked want to eat, making him no longer refuse.

Rama called Ami after the guest came out. The youngest who was wearing a mobile phone in the middle room immediately came accompanied by Aul who was sitting next to Mom.

"How many days off?"

"Two days, Brother. Tomorrow afternoon we have to go to the boarding school again." Ami's writhing on Mom's left arm.

Along with the greeting from Zaky who just came home from school. He joined after shredding everything. Except for Ami who kissed his hand and was rewarded with a slow knock on his sister's forehead.

"Let's take a holiday, refresh first, will you? Going to the mall or where? go all three with Aul and Zaky. Weekly nights must be rame." Rama took out his wallet from the back pocket of his pants.

"Lyes. I'm going to the AP, brother. Same with Aul tea. Don't take A' Zaky. He doesn't like to rush home." Ami stood up cheerfully. Then switch the tongue to Zaky.

"Well, who wants to come along anyway. Aa mah mau nobar in cafe sama temen." Zaky pulled out her tongue.

"Good then. I want to take the fans, ah. You see, if it is pigmented mah pegel, it gets dust too. How to continue if you try, it is not exciting. My pretty face can fade." Ami said confidently. Then tinker with his phone cheerfully.

"Ih amit-amit uh, whose sister are you." Zaky shuddered bitterly because of Ami's narcissistic attitude.

Rama laughed at his two sisters-in-law who was most often noisy even though it never ended in a fight.

"It's not enough for both. You don't hold a lot of cash." Rama handed Aul 600 grand. Aul answered with a thank you.

"This is for Zaky who wants to flirt." The remaining 250 thousand money was handed over to Zaky who received with pleasure and thanks.

"Yes. I have status updates. Who's first to call means he's the driver who's gonna drop me off and Aul's tea." Ami joget ria.

Aul squinted his eyes. Feeling suspicious. "Ami what update? Be careful not to sell Teteh!" Aul pointed his index finger with a sharp look. He then asked Zaky to see Ami's status because his phone was being charged.