
"Haidar" said Yumna, surprised to see Haidar who had been there. He fell silent, not continuing his steps because he did not expect that the man would catch up with him inside.
Haidar put a flat face on the male figure near Yumna, he walked up to his wife.
"Hi, Honey. Ready for lunch?" tanya Haidar then pulled Yumna's waist and gave a kiss of affection on his wife's forehead. Yumna became misbehaved with what Haidar was doing there, what else there were some people who noticed them and then whispered to each other. It felt so embarrassed, afraid that his face was now turning red.
Haidar looked at Aldy with a thin smile full of satisfaction seeing the man now clenched his hands and looked at him sharply as if unwilling.
"Yeah. Let's have lunch" Yumna said stammered.
"Aldy, I go first, yeah." Yumna says goodbye.
"Oh, yeah. Would you like to come and have lunch with us?" tanya Haidar offered.
Aldy shook his head. "No, go ahead. I want to go upstairs to meet the others" said the man.
"Okay, then. Excuse me first, yeah." Pamit Haidar this time. Aldy nodded his head.
"What do you want for lunch, honey?" ask Haidar to Yumna.
"What a thing, free." Yumna smiled covering up the awkwardness that was happening right now. He was a little uncomfortable because of the treatment that Haidar did, due to being a spectacle of others.
"okay." Haidar held onto Yumna's waist tightly and carried her away to the outside.
Aldy looked at the departure of the two with a jealous look. He felt stupid because he did not understand his own situation. He should have known with Yumna's attitude, he should have been aware of what Yumna was showing him.
Yumna and Haidar had just exited the office building accompanied by the gazes of the employees who were staring at the two.
"Haidar, can you take off my waist? He also did not see" said Yumna. Haidar did not listen, his mind was very messed up when he saw Yumna had been stroked by the man.
"Dear!" yumna shouted again now awaken Haidar.
"What, Honey? You're so hungry, aren't you?" tanya Haidar looked at Yumna in confusion.
Yumna was a little upset that Haidar was not listening and also did not let go of her waist. He removed Haidar's hand from there. "Many of you look, I'm ashamed" said Yumna.
Haidar this time pulled Yumna's hand, walking faster towards the direction his car was. Slightly pushing Yumna's body up to the body of the car, Haidar rubbed Yumna's hair, until a little mess there.
"Eh, what are you doing?" yumna asked in a furious manner, her tidy hair now became a mess. But Haidar did not listen. He still did what he thought was right, as if something was dirty in his wife's hair.
"Haydar! What the hell are you doing? Look at my hair."
"Your hair is dirty, I'm just helping you clean it up" the man said.
"Eh. Ouch. It's." Already."
"Yet. I'm not willing, my wife's body is held carelessly by people. Only I can hold you, only I can wipe your hair. Not anyone else!" said Haidar annoyed