
It's been an hour Zakira's waiting for her husband in the company lobby. There was no sign of Calvin. Whether the man was busy anything today, it was very desirable for Zakira to leave immediately. However, he was already sitting there, it was impossible to just leave.
Especially now that the views of the employees passing by were fixed on him, making him even more uncomfortable. Several times He took a breath, hoping to reduce the nervousness as well as the confusion that existed in him, but it turned out to be useless. The woman still felt angry.
"Mrs Zakira," said Irfan, she had just stepped out of the elevator and when she saw Zakira the man immediately approached her.
"Sister Irfan," said Zakira who then stood up from her seat.
"Who's the same guy here? Is there anything important?" ask Irfan because this is the first time Zakira came to the company. I don't know where the woman knows her address.
"Actually nothing, I just wanted to deliver lunch and cake to Mas Calvin, but it was hard to meet him too."
Irfan frowned as he still did not understand the meaning of Zakira's sentence, then immediately looked towards the receptionist who was also settling towards him. The receptionist realized that he had made a mistake by letting Zakira wait.
"Would the Madam come with me, we'd go to the master's room."
"Is Calvin not busy? I'm afraid to interfere with his work, I'd better leave this food to Irfan saha. Please give it to Calvin." Zakira held out a food box for Irfan to receive. However, it turns out that his mind was wrong, the man refused.
"Don't be like that, ma'am. You've come all the way here. You'd better come, later so you can talk to Mr. Calvin."
Irfan immediately stepped on his feet without waiting for Zakira's answer. The woman was forced to follow the steps of her husband's assistant. Both of them took the elevator to the floor where the owner of this company is.
"Sister Irfan, is it true that Calvin is not busy now? I'm afraid he's angry."
"It's okay, Madam. Even though angry also seems to be still within reasonable limits because it is lately a lot of work in the office. There's a new project we'll be working on."
Zakira nodded, she also did not know what the busyness in the company was. The woman had worked, but only as a waiter at a restaurant. College has also not ended because it is constrained by costs and cases that ensnare his papa. They were in front of Calvin's room. Irfan knocked on the door three times, sounding authentic from within to ask him to come in.
"Please, you better get in, Madam."
"Sister Irfan didn't come in?"
"No, Mistress. I just wait outside, after all I also have to go out to feed lunch."
"But, Brother Irfan, I'm afraid that Calvin will be angry."
"No way, Madam. I can confirm that if Mr. Calvin did something dangerous, you could scream. Here I am waiting."
"Who are you here with?" asked the impatient Calvin.
"I came here myself, Mas. I'd like to drop off the lunch and cake I made. I didn't have a job at home so I made a cake. Mama said you like brownies so, I brought them here. Sorry if my arrival interfered with Mas's work."
Calvin also wanted to be angry that Zakira had come unannounced, but saw the frightened face of his wife, the man felt pity and admiration because the woman was still thinking about her condition when she just did not care about her body.
"It's okay, I'm not too busy. indeed you bring any cake a lot of kelvin who deliberately want to divert the conversation he does not want Shakira to continue to let go of herself because of the mistake that accidentally woman I just made brownies tomorrow I I'll make you."
The man just nodded with a smile. He also tried the cake made by his wife, it turned out to taste so sweet. Not inferior to those commonly purchased in stores.
Zakira looked at the husband's face, trying to find an answer from his expression. "How does it feel, Mom?"
"It feels sweet, as it is made," replied Calvin who instantly made Zakira choke on her own spit.
Calvin, who saw his wife choking, immediately took a drink and gave it to Zakira. "Why did you choke? Who wants to take your food?"
"I didn't eat either" said Zakira with a frown that instantly made Calvin aware.
Indeed, from earlier his wife did not eat, then choked on what could be because of his words earlier, about him who praised the wife, but what was said did come out of his lips. What came out of his lips was also sincere from within his heart, meaning nothing. Calvin wanted to explain. However, bewildered had to say how and finally he just kept quiet, leaving Zakira with his thoughts.
After finishing his lunch, Zakira decided to go home. He felt uncomfortable at Calvin's workplace, let alone just the two of him. The husband kept staring at her, making himself feel uncomfortable. Not because he was disturbed, rather he was nervous.
After confirming that Zakira had left, Calvin searched for his phone. He would contact his mother and ask about her whereabouts here. There must have been some influence from mama because there was no way Zakira would have been so brave to come.
"Hello, what's up, Calvin. Tumben did you call Mama during work hours?"
"Mama why did you tell Zakira to come here? Mama'll know how she is, must be embarrassed to come to the company. Even though he's good, but when he's here, his confidence just goes away."
"That's exactly what, Mama wants her to get used to coming there. She is your wife after all. Mama wants to show the whole world that Zakira is Mama's daughter-in-law and that no woman can take her place" Mama Sekar said firmly.
"Ma, Mama'll know that Zakira and I are ...."
"Yes, Mama knows. I am sure your marriage will last a long time. Whether it is with love or without the slightest feeling. Let time answer everything."
Calvin fell silent, pervading what Mama Sekar said. There was nothing wrong with him, only he felt very guilty about his wife.