When My Boss is Looking for Love

Chapter 62

The smile never faded from both when the Doctor made sure that Gayung pregnant with 5 weeks gestation. The trip to their office was filled with talks about pregnancy, ranging from gender, baby names and so forth.

"Darling, drink the milk." Arriving at the office, Galas eagerly made a glass of pregnancy milk that he bought on the trip.

"What's this taste?" Gayung guesses it's vanilla. Usually it doesn't matter with the taste. But now seeing the color alone has made his stomach tired even before drinking it.

"Vanila, why, honey?"

"Ehm .. I tried it first." Gayung took the glass with one hand while the other hand tightly closed his nose.

"If you don't like the taste of vanilla, don't be forced to drink." Galas was about to take the glass from his wife's hand.

"See, I try it first, brother. Honey, it's been bought ...."

Galas who saw his wife as if forced to drink milk became unbearable. Moreover, his wife's face looked tormented after forcibly swallowing half of the milk he made. Gayung hurriedly took a bottle of mineral water to neutralize the nausea that suddenly plagued him. A cold sweat suddenly soaked his face.

"Dear, don't drink anymore." Galas kept the milk away and wiped the sweat on his wife's face with the tissue on their desk.

"I can't drink this, brother. But baby ... You bought it a lot, right?"

"Yes, I'll just make Tiara. I had seen him drink it," said Galas without realizing it just made his wife's mood back bad.

"You make milk for him too?" ask Gayung manyun. The shadow of her husband's concern for the woman again disturbed her mind.

"Ehm .. No dear, I just saw." Galas rubbed his nape to reduce his nervousness. Oh my God, lying for good is okay, right? After all, only once and the intention is only to help, because Tiara's condition is weak, his mind.

"Where?" Apparently Gayung can read her husband's lies.

"Where is it, huh?" tanya Galas did not understand.

"You go to Tiara's apartment often?" My eyes are back in tears. I don't know why it became so easy to see like this. Galas became a confusion.

"Good God, no dear. Just once, I swear! It was also because he was limp from not being able to eat." Galas eventually chose to be honest as well.

"You went to his room too?" gayung Cecar.

"Yes-i-yes" answered Galas.

"You carry him or papah he or she walks alone?" Gayung.

"She's limp Honey, where possible ...."

"If I am the same as other men, are you sincere?"

"Of course not! What am I gonna do for you to ask another man for help?" Error not accepted.

"Yes who knows Galas will be busy taking care of the second wife," Gayung said annoyed.

"Gosh, Honey. What a second wife, my wife is just you." Galas is confused to face the attitude of his wife who suddenly becomes super possessive and chatty.

"Your legal wife is just me but your concern for Mbak Tiara is as if she is your second wife. Or maybe the father of the child conceived by Mbak Tiara is you, Kak ...." The sound of a mute sounding.

"Gosh, Honey. I swear to God, it's not my son." Galas again removed the tears that flowed into his wife's face.

"You don't keep sad, dear dong. Remember your doctor's message that your mood is affecting our baby." Galas stroking his wife's flat stomach.

"It depends on Galas too, so don't like to make me sad" he said.

"Yes, yes, from now on I promise, it won't make you sad again, okay?" galas Promise.

"Review, yes if Galas is lying," he threatened fiercely. Galas nodded reassuring his wife. Just this time he felt overwhelmed to face his usually meek wife.

"Yes, I want to work. Later you said I ate a blind paycheck," Gayung said as she glanced at her husband who looked frustrated with her this morning.

"Honey, that, the past .. don't discuss it again, yes ...."

"Me, I'm just ngingetin. Kak Galas has been out a lot of money for my salary, but I did nothing for the company" said Gayung. I don't know why she wanted to upset her husband.

"Itsn ...." Trouble trying to be patient. "You're such a bitch today, yeah .. let's just go home then" Galas growled.

"I, don't you want to go to work, why go home?" Gayung flicked her lips at her husband's strange request.

"We fight at yuk's house."

"Ngapain at home, here can also ...."

"No way, I want us to fight in the pasur ...." Galas laughed amusedly at the funny expression of his wife as soon as he heard his words. But his laughter did not last long as he heard his wife's next insinuation.

"Want .., I'm pregnant, you're sure I'm not on my honeymoon ..," she said.

"Jeez, wrong again ...." Galas let out a long sigh while rubbing his hair in frustration.

***

"Why, Honey? You don't like the food .. want to eat something else?"

"Yes, I want some fruit, you know, brother."

"Yes already." Galas grabbed the phone handle in front of him, while looking for the whereabouts of Pak Yono, one of the OB in his office through the cctv screen.

"What do you want to do?"

"Telefon Pak Yono ...."

"Don't .. later, Brother. Poor Mr. Yononya again eat, he must also be tired of work from the morning. Let's take a break." Galas put the phone back in his place with a proud smile on his lips.

"You're so nice, honey." Galas pinched his wife's dark red cheeks.

"Yes dong, let my son also be good later. I pray first, Brother." Gayung retracted his chair.

"Don't run around on it, there's our son in your stomach" Galas said. He had caught his wife running up the stairs with his best friend.

"Yes," replied Gayung as he walked out of the room. It was unexpected that Sasha had just walked out of her room.

"You don't eat, brother?"

"It's about to eat, An. Abis finished my novel one chapter doang, well my head feels rich smoky it, boils .. panats ...," complained Sasha while holding his head that feels dizzy.

"Udah, you are not talented," ledek Bimo while knocking his head from behind.

"Sickness, b*go!" sewot Sasha. Bimo just giggled amusedly without feeling guilty.

"Writing a novel produces yes, Brother?" ask Gayung.

"If the practice yes produce, if not practice yes bite fingers .. rich I nihhh ... " Sasha practiced it with a slurred face. Gayung and Bimo laughed amusedly at the behavior of Sasha who likes what it is.

"How much a month?" ask Bimo.

"Yes, there are times...." Sasha glanced at Bimo and Gayung shyly.

"Wkwkwk .. has a day of dizziness just dapet ceban doang? Mending washing noh my dirty clothes are asambrek, I love gocap .. still quite right than the dizziness write novel .. where no longer sell ...," ledek Bimo.

"Ish ... Damn you Elephant, I'm a laundry why wash his clothes there!" sewot Sasya while patting Bimo's broad shoulders tight. But maybe so thick Bimo's skin, Sasha's hard clapping felt nothing to him.

"I'm just giving you a solution, yes ...."

"What a solution that is, huft .. anyways I write not to make money. So the writer is my old ideal that has not materialized. Therefore, because now there are many platforms to channel it I try, make it fun if later dapet money is a bonus," said Sasya at length.

"But I don't see that you are happy, even those who drink panad*l mulu every day ...," Bimo sneered again.

"Oh my ...! Serah lo deh Bambang. You will not understand my feelings that see the word next aja sueneng bingit ..," said Sasha with her style lebaynya.

"I don't understand your way of thinking, Shay. Relax dizzy for money that is not how much .. if I mah mending bobo handsome." Bimo giggled amusedly.

"Lo handsome from the manenya sir?" Sinis Sasha would not listen to Bimo praising himself.

"From birth, the proof that I've been practicing there is still a grandiose, miris ..," bimo mocked triumphantly.

"Dapet dowager is very proud indeed lo," reply Sasha did not want to lose.

"No papa can be widowed, more experience so later I do not need to teach. Even he taught me," said Bimo with a distinctive grin.

"Sok is still a virgin lo, but often will ask for the same ration aunty who likes to roost on the edge of that time." Gayung was only a listener of the debate unfaithful two friends.

"Sorry, I'm still holy, Shay, su-ci" Bimo said confidently.

"That's filthy, look at that, Bim." Sasha shuddered between disgust and horror.

"Wkwkwkwk .... In the singles." Bimo waved his hand with his song. While Sasya seemed to be unable to accept and grind her teeth.

"Look, I'll prove it soon ...." Sasya did not continue her sentence, her originally feisty face was suddenly upset. "In the near future I will still remain single, because Mr. Ryan apparently likes Dina hiks .. hiks .. hiks .. hiks ...."

"Sabar Kak, everyone must have their own soul mate," comforted Gayung.

"Thank you, An. Maybe now my soul mate is not born .. but I will remain faithful waiting for you my soul mate, wherever you are," said Sasha dramatically.

***

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