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Alex sick?

Alex almost forgot, he was with Ane when he went to the Mall. He was already in a burning car ready to get out of the parking area, when the woman called him and started to nag.

Without feeling Alex asked Ane to follow him on the side of the highway, because his car was already out of the Mall area.

"Aaall, you have a lot of heart. I'll run after you until you get out of the Mall." Once inside the car, Ane immediately sulked. His hands were busy fanning and wiping his face that was already soaked with sweat.

"Sorry." Alex answered flatly.

"What the hell, you're in a hurry until I'm eliminated. Where was the same restaurant waitress again ... you haven't paid yet?" blow Ane annoyed.

"Ah yes, sorry. Give me your account number let me transfer," said Alex coldly. Ane just clicked annoyed to see Alex's reaction which was like a wooden block inserted in the refrigerator.

After half the trip Alex called him, "Ane ...."

"Yes Al" said Ane spoiled and excited, because only once Alex opened the conversation.

"I went straight home, didn't go back to the office again. I'm sorry you got off at the front stop, yeah," Alex said without feeling.

"HAA??! You want to get me down by the side of the road??" Ane looked at Alex with enlarged eyes in disbelief.

"Yes. Sorry." Alex pulls the car over and waits for Ane to get off.

Ane opened the car door and went down and slammed the door in annoyance. As soon as the car door closed, regardless of Ane's annoyance, Alex immediately ran his car leaving him just like that.

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"Why have you come home?" Mama Alex was surprised to find her son, who was crazy for work, sitting dumbly in the living room while still in office hours.

Alex just silently shook his head, he was also confused as to what exactly he was at home for.

The hour hand does not even show the number four, usually he is still behind the screen of his laptop or even still leading a meeting.

"You sick?" His mother put her hand on Alex's forehead.

"I'm not okay, Ma. Please, don't treat me like a child." Alex lowered his mother's hand from his forehead.

"All boys, make a mother forever a child." Mama Alex smiled wryly, "Where are you going, Lex?" ask Mama as Alex stands up from his seat.

"... Kitchen," Alex replied after a brief pause.

Alex walked straight towards the back of the house. He just followed where his footsteps took him.

"Den Alex, what's it looking for?" Mbok Jum suddenly appeared from the side of the house.

"Mmc ... Hanum," said Alex spontaneously, "I'd like to have a warm tea made" he added nervously.

"Mba Hanum hasn't come home yet, Mbok made it?"

Stupidly he was clear Hanum had not come home because when he came out of the Mall, Hanum was still talking to the cool-ass guy.

"Keep it up, later."

"Den Alex is sick?" Mbok Jum examined his face.

"Ga, I'm fine" said Alex, turning around and walking away.

What's wrong with my face, why does everyone think I'm sick.

Almost two hours Alex just rolled around indistinctly on his bed. He who everyday has no circle of friends, his world is just an office and work now feels lonely alone if nothing is done like the afternoon today.

Alex walked towards the terrace, he found his parents were joking.

"Tumben is still late afternoon at home. You sick, Lex?" ask Papa.

Alex clucked in annoyance, already three people who thought he was sick today.

"Again the door at home" he answered while sitting on one of the patio chairs.

There were not ten minutes he enjoyed the afternoon, a black pajero car stopped right in front of the house. Alex and his parents threw each other questioning glances.

Before long Hanum got down from the front seat, slightly lowered his head, smiled and waved at someone in the car.

"Ga anything. You were allowed to do it" said Mama Alex, "Who's home, Num?" continued.

"Friends, Mom," Hanum replied. Mama Alex also did not try to catch up to the name of Hanum's friend, he just nodded and let Hanum walk in.

Papa Alex also nodded as Hanum flashed in front of him, while Alex only glanced at the tip of his eye.

While walking inside the house, Hanum could still hear a conversation between Alex and her Papa about having lunch with Alex and Ane outside the office this afternoon.

Arriving in the room, Hanum immediately threw his bag on the table, "You know he really wants the wife of the bamboo stick, you say aja. Divorce it, directly talak cake. Don't hang this." Hanum continued to nag in annoyance.

"I know from the wrong beginning it was me, nyesel tauk. Kirain's good, real song!"

"Am I asking for a divorce. He's also disgusted to see me, must immediately agree."

When Hanum opened the door to the bathroom, Alex was already standing at the door of his room, "I asked for warm tea," he said and immediately turned around.

Hanum who was ready to shower with a towel and a change of clothes on his shoulders, just gawked in wonder.

Goddamnit! it is considered a maid. Why are you not in the salary to make my status clear!

Armed only with a message from Mbok Jum, as long as it is still tied to marriage, the wife must serve the husband. Finally Hanum made some warm tea and drove her to the dining room.

"This is the tea, sir," said Hanum. Alex frowned hearing the name Hanum had pinned for him.

"Aut whom?" ask Alex.

"Friends."

"Women married together with men it's a very despicable act" said Alex relaxed while sipping his warm tea.

"Wed men are also despicable if lunch with women only alone," replied Hanum.

Alex put down his cup and looked at Hanum sharply.

"When did you divorce me? so you can immediately marry a real candidate, not me who said Mr. a fraud. Now I'm ready, please turn to me" challenge Hanum.

Alex pushed his chair rough and stood face to face as if challenging Hanum.

"I'm discussing your etiquette of going home between men. Very shameless. If your friend Arthur is a man, tell him to get out of the car when driving you home earlier," said Alex sharp. He felt furious because Hanum had gotten more and more brave to challenge him.

"Sorry my friend was rude, but the name of the friend who drove me home was Caroline and she was a woman, not Arthur. Do you know where I know his name Arthur from?"

Alex felt suffocated as Hanum looked at himself as if demanding an answer.

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