
"So you live here, Re?" rini said that brought There back to the apartment.
"Yes, my husband lives here. As a wife go where her husband goes." answered There briefly.
"Well, if you live in an apartment like this your husband's office is definitely not cans. If I were you, Re wouldn't want to work. Stay in a place like this already well and definitely wear a waiter."
"No, really. We're just two. Yes my husband also works not a big department. He said he was looking for that housing."
"Why should it be in housing, Re. It's good here too." Rini had yet to let go of her admiration towards the large building in front of her.
"I'm inside first, Rin. I'm sorry I haven't been able to take you to my place. Same old man who owns a house." Rini nodded small. He also understood that his friend had not gotten used to it.
There's just a thin smile. He just asked Rini to wait in the lobby. He went back to the apartment to put his bag down. At this time he has not dared to invite Rini into Panji's apartment. Fear of being discovered that Panji is her husband.
She could have invited Rini in to see her husband's place. However, he just remembered that Panji just did not want to be published about them. Echa put her body on the bed. His gaze glared at the sky wall of his room. Closing your eyes for a moment. Awake when the phone rings.
"Yes, Rini. Wait for me to follow you to the lobby" said Echa.
"Re, I go home first, yeah. Mr. Panji called to tell me to go back to the office. I'm in a taxi now. It's okay, Re."
"Yes, it's okay. Thank you for taking me in. Take me home."
"It's okay, Re. You're like anybody. We are friends. I say yes, you rest. Don't do the job, Mr. Panji." Echa and Rini hang up. Now he's back on the bed.
Echa wanted to calm down for a moment but the ringing of the phone made her wake up.
"Mother." Inner Echa.
Holding the phone from her mother. Maybe like her husband said that Bu Laksmi will go to Jakarta.
"Assalamualaikum, ma'am." said Echa via video call.
"Waalaikumsalam, Son. You're home, not your husband saying you're at work."
"Yes, Mom. There's nothing to do anymore. So I was told to go home with Panji. When's mom here?" echa's voice was half spoiled.
"Mother, come here the day after tomorrow, son. With other families. I called you but was not active. That's why call Panji, he says you're at work."
"Yes, Mom. There is still something unfinished before my wedding. It has to be professional."
"Cha, I hope you stay professional, son. Do not expect your husband to allow work to continue to neglect his duties as a wife. Don't think your husband is the boss in your office just like there. Work yes work, as long as he's in your boss' office. At home he is your husband. Understand!" Laksmi's mother's firm tone made Echa stuck.
"Don't understand, ma'am." answered Echa.
"What do you want me to bring you, Cha? let me make it your favorite."
"Mother just came it was a gift for me. No need to bring anything. I miss my mother very much. I want to have friends at home too. If you stay here, I'll quit my job" said Echa.
Mother is the most meritorious and meaningful figure for everyone's life. Starting from the womb to growing up, a child is cared for and educated by the mother with sincerity and sincerity.
In fact, mother's love will never be avenged by all the treasures in the world. However, at least a child needs to express gratitude for all the services of the mother.
That's what Echa felt for her mother. Since knowing the real problems in her parents' household. Echa was always careful when some men approached her. Honestly, he had indeed tucked a longing in Afan during High School. Even so, the hope to follow Panji to Jakarta remains large.
The hope he had nurtured since getting to know the man when he was in elementary school. It was down when he heard the news that Panji came home to bring a girl named Kanaya. The girl he said would be Panji's wife.
At that time, it was my mother who strengthened her. Unfortunately Echa is still hostile to the mother. Because his grandmother said it was his mother who made his father leave and not come back. Laksmi's mother cries as her grandmother takes Echa to live with her father. Not making the girl excited, the whisper of the ugly story of the grandmother continued to enter his mind. He believed all of his grandmother's stories.
"Don't bring Echa, Mom! mother may hate me for making the Revelation turn to the woman. But don't separate me from my real son!"
Laksmi's plea does not lock Echa's intention to stay with her father. Even Laksmi's mother pleaded with her own son to still not change anything.
"If you love Echa, you won't make me leave. I won't let Echa have no father. Evil mother! the wicked mother left the father alone in the overseas." amuk Echa who was then 15 years old.
In the present, he only realized how deeply his mother's affection was. There are many things that open his eyes. Including when he was in solo school he did not go to class. His father's family asked him to come home alone. At that time he ventured to inform his mother.
Echa walks to the balcony of the room. Staring at Jakarta's activities because it has entered the hours of work.
The scenery is distorted to see a middle-aged husband and wife walking through a sales cart. It was unclear what was inside the car. Which amazes Echa as his wife lets go of the sandals. The husband borrowed a pair of flip-flops for his wife to wear.
"If such a Panji mas would be so happy"
"Allah has made all the work of the Panji" he prayed.
"Thank you for that." Echa was shocked by a hand coiled around her waist.
Instantly she turned around to see her husband was already in sight.
"I'm sorry about that office. I have to be fair because my status is superior. Please understand my position. We will be preparing for the wedding reception. I purposely gave you a suspension because if work would be difficult. I'm sorry, Cha." The pennant dipped the elbow of Echa fingers.
"Am I wrong to want people to know about our marriage? I don't mean to show people off that my husband is my own boss. It's just, I'm afraid someone's trying to infiltrate our household."
"You don't believe me?" ask Panji.
"Not that I don't believe in you, Mom. As a wife, I have to be careful. Take care because men are actually sweet on the lips only. Sorry, Mas." Echa releases a hug from Panji.
"But I also want proof that you really love me. Like I said, Mr. Malik."
"Don't tell me that ...."
"Maaaas perdatin!" Echa keeps patting Panji on the chest.
"I'm going to take a shower but then, yeah" Panji winked.
Holy hooch!