Ballad First Wife
I'm Incomplete Without You, Mas.

"Hows it? relieved already?" Salman looked at the pensive Fira.

"Not yet. But I've done my duty. Reminds Leana that she will not regret it later. But if Leana wants to stay married to Mas Andre, that's her right. It's just that I feel sorry for Leana and that woman."

Salman smiled. He approached Fira and stroked her head, "So people don't get too good." Salman kissed Fira.

"Come, we're eating! You are pregnant, do not eat late. Don't you want anything yet?"

Fira laughed, "This is funny. I really want to crav. But I don't want anything right now. Just want to eat. Hungry."

"Yes already. Wait especially?" Salman got up and extended his hand to Fira.

He took Fira out of his room.

"We don't eat in your office?"

"No! Eat somewhere else."

***

In a restaurant.

"Reduce spicy food dear!" Salman reminded Fira when his wife was about to add a spoonful of sambal to her meal. Fira hung her hands in the air. The spoon full of chili stopped.

"I'm just nauseous if you don't eat spicy, Mas."

"But pity our son."

Fira looked at Salman full of questions, "What's the effect on my baby?"

"If the baby is not, only if the mother eats spicy food continues to hurt the child also affected later." Salman took a spoonful of sambal from Fira's hand.

"Don't be too spicy!" salman's pinta is soft.

Fira. He finished his meal without adding any sauce.

As they were enjoying lunch, Salman's phone rang. Salman saw it and his forehead wrinkled.

"Mrs Hera." Salman told Fira who contacted him.

"Mama Elsa. Lift, Mas! Who knows how important."

"Later when we're done eating." Salman just let his phone keep sounding. In fact, he changed it to silent mode so as not to disturb other diners.

After they finished eating and paying for food, they came out. While walking to the car, Fira reminded Salman of the call from Bu Hera.

"Mas, don't forget to call Ms. Hera back!"

"Ah yes. Thanks, darling, I was reminded." Salman peaked Fira's head.

"Mas, if you want to be friendly see the place dong. I'm ashamed to see so many."

Salman smiled as he glanced towards the people who were watching them.

"I'll call first, okay?" Salman said as they sat in the car.

Fira nodded.

Salman tuned the loud mode so Fira could also listen to their conversation.

"Assynolt, Man. You finally called mom."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Sorry, Madam. I couldn't pick up the phone. Is there anything important that mom called me?"

I heard the laughter of Ms. Hera. "Now there must be something important I can call you?"

"It's not so, Mom. I mean, I don't usually call me, so if you call my mom, there's something important you want to say."

"You're right. Can you go to Jakarta? Ardi's sick."

Salman and Fira flinched.

"What, Mom? Ardi sick?"

"Yes, Man. At first I didn't want to bother you but long ago I felt sorry for Ardi. He's always delirious about calling your name.'

Salman looked at Fira and replied with a nod.

"Good, Mom. I'm leaving this afternoon."

"Thank you, Man. Sorry to bother and greet Fira."

"Yes, Mom." Salman replied to the greeting Mrs Hera said as a sign of the end of their conversation.

"Darling, I'm going to Jakarta this afternoon. Can you leave early?"

Fira nodded. "Take me to the office and I'll tell my staff and ask Alan for permission. Uh, but Alan's preparing for the wedding. Two more days he's married."

"Yes already. Just call him!" tell Salman to drive his car.

Salman called Juna to find tickets for three people.

"Mas, what are three people?"

"Why? That's me, you and Ryan. You're gonna come with me to Jakarta, right?"

"Mas, we don't know how many days Mas Salman was there. I can't get permission either. So, it was Salman himself who left."

Salman silent. He was worried about leaving Fira alone.

"But you'll be alone."

"There's Ryan."

"Fira, Ryan's just a kid." Salman riled.

Fira stroked Salman's arm. "Be assured, God will protect us. We'll be fine. Just go to Jakarta and quickly come back!" Fira smiled gently at Salman.

Arriving at Fira's workplace, Salman waits in his car. Fira goes in to tell his subordinates that he came home quickly because there was an interest.

"Wik, if there's anything important just call me!" fira's Decree to the Goddess.

"Ready, Mom. Execute it! But where are you going?"

"Mas Salman wants to go to Jakarta so I have to prepare his needs."

"So you're home alone?"

The goddess looked at the worried Fira.

"while Wik. Later if Mas Salman has come home is not alone anymore. I'm also on Wik's own, just with Ryan."

The goddess silently looked at the friend who was also her superior. There was something strange that he felt.

...I hope everything will be okay....

***

"What do you need to bring, Mom? Let me get it ready."

Fira said as she put her briefcase on the desk. She opened the closet and checked what clothes her husband would bring.

Grep

Salman hugged her from behind.

"I don't need to bring anything. My stuff is in my apartment, too." Salman put his chin on Fira's shoulder.

"Why did I come home so soon? I thought Mas needed me to get your luggage ready." Fira closed their wardrobe.

Salman turned Fira's body to face him.

"I'm going to Jakarta and you can't come. You don't think I need supplies, do you?"

"Employed? Mas, don't be weird. I want to get on a plane. Hungry can buy. Why bring supplies?" Fira smiled amusedly.

"If my stomach is hungry I can buy it, baby, but if it's hungry, can I buy it?" Salman guided Fira's hand holding the lower half of her body.

"Just boy. Watch out if you dare!!" threaten Fira's.

"That's why I need provisions. At least enough for three days."

"I mean??"

"Three rounds baby." Said Salman immediately raised and held Fira and took her to their love singana.

Fira looked at her husband's face. He smiled as he stroked Salman's face.

"I love you, Mas" said Fira, then inching and peeking at Salman's forehead.

Fira looked at the clock, "It's still an hour away. Let him rest first. Must be really tired. I never thought that the handsome, cute and calm young man I used to know turned out to be very high. But luckily you're just a pervert to me, Mas." Fira still looked at Salman while muttering softly.

Fira again inched closer to Salman's face and landed a lightning kiss on Salman's lips. He laughed and then went down to take a shower.

An hour later, Fira was busy preparing the clothes that Salman would wear. Her husband was awake and now in the bathroom.

Fira sat on the bed waiting for Salman to finish his bath.

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The bathroom door is open. Salman came out wearing his bathrobe. He walked to his clothes on the bed next to Fita.

"Guild dong!" Salman thrust his clothes at Fira.

"Ih, spoiled." ledek Fira but she obeyed her husband's will.

"Darling, I told Juna to take you along as long as I wasn't around."

Fira hush. Suddenly his heart was sad. He simply nodded in agreement with Salman without a word.

"Honey. You okay?" Salman raised Fira's chin. Now he could see Fira's teary eyes.

"Don't cry. If you don't want me to go, I won't go." Salman hugged Fira.

"I'm not papa. Just a little sad because Mas's going to leave."

"A little bit?"

"A lot of it." Fira laughed in her sobs.

"Call Ardi not seriously hurt so I can go home soon."

"Mas, why don't you just bring Ardi here?"

"Not that I don't want to but if Ardi lives with us, Elsa's family will come here often. Maybe Elsa too. I don't want that to happen. Let Ardi be with them. We're the ones who came to visit him."

Fira nodded. He then returned to tidying Salman's shirt.

"Buh! Ready."

"Remember! Don't go anywhere without Juna!"

"Yes, Boss." Fira nodded.

"Send me a word to Ryan." Salman kissed Fira. He got out and got into the car.

After waving his hand, Salman drove his car away leaving Fira who kept looking at the car until it disappeared.

Go home quickly, Mom. I'm incomplete without you.

Fira wiped away the tears and went back into her house.

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