Wife For Papa

Wife For Papa
Season 3 - Reunite



Raffa


I walked in the office lobby feeling happy. My spirit so added today when yesterday I had missed work.


"For the boss, it looks like it's very bright today" said Dido, one of my employees and also my friend.


"At first" I replied. How not happy, last night get full service from the wife.


We both walked together to the elevator to the office floor.


"It's good if you already have a wife, early in the morning to the office bright face, can be full service for sure," continued Dido.


Lah, this is Dido why you can read people's minds.


"Makanya marah let the face not scuff and know!"


"See it enough to pay the Boss installments, how to get married."


"Yes, not most debt. Nabut!" Although a pure man, Dido is famous for its shoppingholic habits.


Dido just chuckled while scratching his head.


The elevator door opened, as I was about to enter the elevator with Dido.


"For the Boss" said Farel.


"Morning! Wanna do it in the morning to people's offices, work!" reply me.


"Yesterday I heard you were truant again" cried Farel


Hedeh! why should I meet Farel in my bright cheerful morning. I just nodded in response.


"Are you or Aline sick again?" ask again.


"Nobody's sick, I'm the same Aline has a need, why? Any issues?"


"No Raf, I was surprised, from yesterday Aline could not be contacted. I thought he was sick. That's why I want to ask her husband directly," exclaimed Farel pressed the word 'husband' with his style of selengenya.


How to see a cell phone. Aline woke up just can not be clamps by playing almost professional climbers.


"You don't have to panic! My husband is always there for her!"


"I'm not sure, but Aline ya. Watch out don't be relieved, fear that something will suddenly come up," Farel replied patting me on the shoulder and finally getting out of my sight.


Why Farel is now so annoying, so a man who can't move on from someone's wife. I became upset with Farel who was too frontal to pay attention to Aline. It was just my feeling that I was too jealous of him. Nevermind! make my good mood worse early in the morning.


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The elevator door opened, I went out and wanted to immediately enter my room to let down the vexation. Fix, Farel ruined my morning spirit from home because of Aline.


To my astonishment, the tone of voice coming out from Farel's mouth was just like a threat. It puts a burden on my mind.


"For Mas" said the subtle voice that I used to miss every office.


"Sa!" this time I was surprised to see Alesa standing whole in front of me. His hands still wear a support device between the shoulder and arm.


"Mas, how are you?" ask again.


"I should ask, how are you doing, you're healthy?" ask me back.


Since I left Alesa in the hospital. I haven't had time to ask him in person or visit him. I was busy fixing my household affairs with Aline who had stretched because Alesa too.


"Alhamdulillah Mas, it's been better."


I opened the door with a facelock.


I told Alesa to sit on the sofa. I joined Alesa. Why does it feel so awkward like this. Though I always find free time to get to know Alesa more closely.


"Sa, are you really healthy and able to work? You can take time off if you still have not made it possible to work." I opened the conversation.


"Alhamdulillah, it can be activity Mas. Only recovery remains. God willing Esa is ready to work again," she replied in her distinctive soft voice. May my heart never again hear that voice.


"When do you start working again?"


"Yesterday, Esa wanted to meet Mas Raffa. But Mas Raffa didn't go to work."


"Yes, I have business with my wife." I have to get used to not being nice to Alesa.


"She just wanted to say thank you and apologize to Mas Raffa because that night, Mas came to see Esa in the hospital."


That night, it was exactly the night that made my relationship with Aline so tenuous.


"Sa, already. You don't have to thank or apologize."


"Esa nyesal Mas, Esa should not behave like that to Mas Raffa. Raffa is married to Aline. Esa was too sad to overdo it because of the loss of Mas Raffa. Esa should be able to understand and not press Mas Raffa like that time. One must believe that the soul mate of all servants is in God's hands."


"It's legal, you don't have to feel guilty. I did it not because of pressure from you or anyone else. All on my own accord, I'm panicking that something's going on with you." I don't want to make Alesa feel guilty. I'm sure the disappointment was enough to make him sick.


"I would do the same if there were a friend like you Sa."


"She felt guilty for Aline, that night Esa completely lost control. The one in Esa's mind just wants Mas Raffa to be with Esa."


Lah, the Esa so mewek, it becomes more guilty right. I handed him a piece of tissue that I took from the table.


"I understand Sa. Please, you don't have to cry. Aline must have understood." I was just trying to calm Esa down, even though I wasn't sure Aline's reaction was good. Aline must be very upset to know I met Alesa on our first night.


"Yes, Mas. Then excuse me." Esa stood up while wiping her tears.


"One more Sa," I made Esa's move stop.


"What a Mas,"


"When in the office, even though you're in my room. Please call me by the right name. I just don't want any misunderstanding from other employees. I am now married. I hope you can understand."


I want to behave like a superior to his subordinates. I don't want to hurt Alesa anymore and hope she forgets everything that happened between us.


"Okay Mas, I mean Mr. Raffa," Alesa replied which made me strange to hear. Alesa walked towards the door and slowly disappeared from my sight.


It's not fair for Alesa to continue to expect me to be Aline's husband. Although in religion we allow me to also have Alesa.


But somehow I was not interested anymore, not because of the sanctions g*la prenuptial agreement that I agreed with Aline. But I feel having Aline is more than enough.


Geez! I miss Aline for a few hours when we haven't met. He hasn't sent us an hourly report. I can't wait for lunch, because Aline will come to the office by herself.


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