A Love Letter from My Wife

A Love Letter from My Wife
Accompanying Zaskia


While Santika and her family's life in the village is falling apart. It is different from the life of Satria in the city.


Satria is still working in the same place, nothing has changed at all about Satria other than about his changes that his superiors increasingly believe in.


Not infrequently, now see Satria accompany Pak Dewa lunch at the request of his superiors.


Sometimes the Lord called Satria into his room just to ask for his time at lunch to go with him.


Satria did that of course because she did not want to disappoint the Lord who had given her a comfortable job. Every time God asked, Satria was difficult to refuse. Maybe other employees think that Satria only wants to use the Lord, but Satria does not care about what others say.


"Sir, called the same Lord. You were asked to go to his room" said Satria's secretary.


"Oh yes, thank you," Satria replied. He rushed to the Lord's room to meet his superior. Satria thought that the Lord would take her to lunch later.


As usual, Satria will be opened the door by the secretary of Pak Dewa. He entered the room and Satria was already confident that Pak Dewa might take him to lunch, but Satria still did not say it because it was not delicious.


"Mother called me?" ask Satria to make small talk.


The Lord smiled, he got up from his chair and approached Satria.


The Lord scratched his non-itchy temple. He did that because Pak Dewa actually felt bad to say his intentions to Satria.


Satria was still waiting for what the Lord would say. Now Satria believes that the Lord called him not just about lunch, but there is another need. Usually, the Lord will not be this balanced if only invite him to lunch together.


"Can I ask you a favor?" ask the Lord before he says his intention.


"May, sir," Satria replied without asking.


"I ask for help, tomorrow you take my son to Bandung for the inauguration of the new branch office there.


You can't, can you?" ask the Lord carefully, for fear that if Satria deliver Zaskia later there will be an angry one from the Satria.


Satria recalled about his son Pak Dewa, Satria immediately remembered the woman who was introduced to him a few days ago. Actually Satria a little unpleasant if you have to deliver Zaskia, but again Satria can not refuse.


"But I don't have a vehicle to drive your daughter," Satria replied, trying to subtly refuse by giving an excuse.


"You don't have to think about that, I'll give you a car loan at home.


You see, a working driver was coming home because his family was sick, and I was a little worried about letting Zaskia drive herself. Last week he just hit people, so I'm afraid there's nothing on the way" explained Mr. Dewa.


Satria actually had a SIM A to drive the car, but she was still thinking whether or not she would deliver Zaskia. Lama Satria thought about it, until finally he agreed. Satria felt sorry for Lord God.


"Can, Sir." Satria had no choice but to agree. The Lord was calm to hear this, so he did not have to worry anymore about Zaskia's safety.


"Thank you, I'm calm now" said the Lord


Zaskia seemed annoyed that she had to go to Bandung with Satria. Zaskia had even repeatedly told Mr. God that he was driving alone but Mr. God still did not allow Zaskia. Until the end, inevitably Zaskia also complies.


Satria was saying goodbye to Mr. God, he got into the steering car. While Zaskia, she refuses to sit side by side with Satria. Zaskia prefers to sit in the middle seat. Zaskia considers Satria as her driver today.


The car was already speeding through the streets, there was no conversation between Satria and Zaskia. Moreover, Zaskia is always focused on her phone. He often laughed to himself and seemed to assume Satria was really not there.


"Mbak Zaskia watch what? How cool?" satria asked Zaskia, trying to get along with her superior's daughter.


In the back, Zaskia stared dislikefully at Satria, "What the hell? I know so well to be a person. Your job is just to listen to me, don't ask too many questions. It's none of your business either" Zaskia replied as she fixed her slightly advanced hijab. "And one more, don't call me 'Mbak'. I'm a warteg ma'am what!" dengus Zaskia does not like being called Ma'am by Satria.


Satria was completely silent, she would no longer ask Zaskia anything.


Now, Satria lets Zaskia do what she likes. What Zaskia says is not wrong. He was only assigned to escort Zaskia, nothing more.


But one that made Satria salute to Zaskia, although Zaskia was arrogant but the woman was willing to close her aura from top to bottom.


The car was driven by Satria at a branch office that opened in Bandung. Zaskia enters alone regardless of Satria still looking for parking.


The woman was not reluctant to greet some of her papa colleagues who came. Some of them also congratulated Zaskia.


Satria follows Zaskia into the building. Now Satria had seen that Zaskia had stood on stage and was preparing to cut the ribbon for the opening of the branch.


The ribbon has been cut, confetti that have been prepared by the committee has also flown in the air.


Everyone applauded and was happy. Congratulations one by one obtained by Zaskia.


Likewise with Satria who also clapped from where he stood.


As time went on, Zaskia entertained her guests very well. He offers food to all, coming to his guests one by one so that no dzuhur adhan has reverberated. Now Satria sees Zaskia coming to her.


"I want to go to the mosque for a while, you're here" Zaskia whispered to Satria.


"Who is this, Zas? Why don't you recognize us if you're coming with your guy?" ask one of Zaskia's friends who is also a colleague of Mr. Dewa.


Zaskia turned to Satria for a while and refocused herself on her friend, "Oh her? No one, only Papa's employees in the office who today told me to be my driver," replied Zaskia soberly.


Some of Pak Dewa's colleagues had politely nodded to Satria and also invited him to shake hands. While Zaskia, he continued his intention to go to the mosque to pray dzuhur there.


Zaskia also no longer paid attention to Satria with her friends.


As for Satria, she is trapped among her friends Zaskia. Though he also wanted to go to the mosque to perform prayer dzuhur congregation.


But he felt bad if he had to pay to the mosque as well as Zaskia did.