
"Wake me up in the morning!!. Tomorrow we check the field"
Reyhan's words last night kept ringing in Kenzi's head. The woman put a coffee spoon in her hand.
"Sir, I stayed a while. Want to wake up Reyhan first" said Kenzi who of course immediately replied nod by Mbak Ratna as an answer.
He then turned around, left the kitchen area and walked towards his room and Reyhan. Since becoming pregnant, Reyhan has moved their rooms downstairs to reduce the risk and make it easier for Kenzi to travel.
The door of the room opened, revealing Reyhan who was still asleep with a thick blanket wrapped around his body. Kenzi walked over, standing by the side of the bed, shaking the man's body repeatedly.
"Which, wake!!. He said he wanted to work!!. It's seven o'clock, eight o'clock you have to be up!!" yelled Kenzi in a rather loud voice. But instead of waking up, Reyhan just squirms a little while changing his sleeping position to his stomach.
A long breath came out of the woman's lips. With hands that ruffled her waist, she looked at her husband with a puffy look.
"Who, hunt awake!!. You are late!!"
"Hmmm" the exclamation was only met with a small mutter by Reyhan, making Kenzi's unstable emotions rise to the top.
"Akh yaudah is up to you!!. What matters is that I woke up, you are a kebo!! " his Kenzi grumbled.
The woman then turned around, leaving the room area with a feeling of arrogance that was still residing. Her lips were still pouting actively, sneering at her sleeping husband who looked like a stranded dugong.
"Well, you're not awake yet, Mom? " said Mbak Ratna when not aware of the existence of Reyhan who usually always tailed behind Kenzi like a chicken.
"Not yet, in wakein hard he tuh. But if you go to work late, I must be wronged, even though he is difficult to build" Kenzi cerocos while helping to arrange bread and jam on the dining table.
"WHOA, DON'T YOU WAKE ME UP!!!" reyhan's shout echoed from inside the room, making the ART compacts secure their ears respectively.
"No, it's just been talked about!!" Mbak Ratna chuckled little to see the behavior of his boss. They were always like that, arguing over small things and then making out again a few minutes later.
Kenzi took a long breath. He put a jar of jam in his hand on the table and then went back into the room to take care of his 'big baby '
There was no one in the room, but there was the sound of water coming from the bathroom. It is certain that the man was bathing in it.
He opened the closet door, chose a work suit for his beloved husband. A suit stel with a shirt and a tie he put on the bed, now just waiting for the master to come out of the bathroom.
Reyhan came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his head. The man's face appears in a bend, indicating that his mood is being destroyed.
"Anged?! " ask Kenzi who is certainly not reciprocated by the man. Reyhan just took the clothes prepared by Kenzi and went back into the bathroom.
The woman nodded heavily. Not wanting to take a headache, he prefers to sit on the sofa while waiting for Reyhan finished changing clothes. His right hand stroked his own stomach, rubbing it gently and carefully.
"Liat deh dek, Papa you if you are angry again more judes than virgin PMS. Then you don't like it, cook a bloke!!. It's not balance" he murmured alone.
The bathroom door opened again, revealing Reyhan's body which was complete with his work suit. The man walked to the side of the bed, took a pair of shoes and put them on while sitting down.
"I woke you up but you weren't horrified" though Reyhan did not express his anger, but Kenzi realized there was a look of annoyance present in the man's eyes so without being asked, he still explains the mistake that is not pure mistake.
Reyhan who finished wearing shoes straightened his legs. A heavy breath came back out from the man's lips.
"And you can wake me up another way!!. Flush with water cake or something!!. I told you yesterday, this meeting is important and I cannot be late!!. But look now, where will I put my face?!" he said with annoyance.
Kenzi's recent fickle moods are directly drained of emotion. She got up from her seat, with a shortened chest, she looked at her husband with a fierce look.
"And I said, I woke you up but you are not horrified!!. What if you think you're guilty of me anyway?!!" no less upset.
"I'm not guilty of you, but if you're trying to get me up, I can't be late now!!" hiss the man while arranging the file in his bag.
Kenzi's two eyebrows slumped deeper and deeper. Her emotions went back out of control, probably due to the effects of pregnancy.
"That means you're fucking me!!. I told you many times, right, I've woken you up from earlier. You are the one who does not believe. Now even say if I am wrong, I am the most wrong, and I make you late!!" kenzi's mouth had already skillfully rambled at length. While shaking her waist, the woman began her preaching activities in the morning.
Reyhan did not answer, his hands were still busy compiling the files in the bag. He knows, if he mengawwwb Kenzi speech, then this trivial problem will have long-tail and at the ends he should not sleep in the room.
"This too, if you have finished bathing the towel is turned into place!!. Don't put it on the bed!!. If it gets wet, wronged wife!!. Returning home, the building is difficult support, nyiram use aer, pas wiram really do not have adab wife!!. Late turn wife is also wronged!!" Kenzi went into the bathroom and hung Reyhan's towel there with his mouth constantly blabbing.
His eyes scanned every corner of the room, looking for faults even if it was just a fingernail so he could continue his lecture activities.
"I'm leaving!!" not chiming in or rather not wanting to chimed in the babble of the wife, Reyhan prefers to leave the house immediately.
His steps had reached the doorway, his hand had even grabbed the door knob until the door opened.
"Not page?!. Don't let me hear someone say I'm durhakim's wife because I don't shaman am lakinya!!"
Reyhan breathed heavily upon hearing Kenzi's words. He turned his body again, walking towards the woman while putting on an ordinary face as if nothing had happened.
"Ati-ati" Kenzi shook Reyhan's hand as usual while speaking even with a slightly taut tone.
A kiss of Reyhan was rewarded on his forehead and stomach as usual. The man's face was still trying to be flat, holding back the irritated feeling he had endured since earlier.
"I was told there was nothing!"
A bidding event that started their morning today. In the car, Reyhan repeatedly took a deep breath to reduce his almost provoked emotions. Meetings are messy, clients are angry, wives chattering, whose brains do not try?!.
After a few minutes of travel, the car is now parked neatly in front of the KNA Company building. Yes, today is the schedule he checked out Kenzi's company. The existence of Hanzo as an assistant slightly lightened his burden in taking care of the company, but once he still had a sense of responsibility and empathy to take the time to attend twice a week.
The greeting of the employee was thrown when he entered the building area. With such a strong authority, Reyhan walked through the crowd and then into the elevator to the top floor of the building.
The elevator opened when the square object reached the 35th floor. Reyhan opens a door using a card he carries, a special card owned only by himself, Kenzi and Hanzo.
The door of the room opened, featuring Hanzo who was already busy with documents and a laptop in front of him.
"Gue kirain you're not coming!!" exclaimed the man with a sneering tone.
Reyhan put his bag on the table. He slightly loosened the tie knot then dropped himself onto the sofa.
"I was having bad luck!!" he replied with a lazy tone. He raised his head with his eyes closed. Make Hanzo see the head bobbles.
"Lemes very boss, not given a plug yes bini?!" ledek Hanzo continued his work.
"That's what you said!!. Marry sono, let me know how good it really means!!" hissing Reyhan while throwing a sofa pillow towards Hanzo which of course can be captured by the man.
"Yes yes if you are a senior!!.I am still good enough!!" sahut Hanzo with a tone as if hurt kayak in the soap opera of the heart of a wife. Wicked you mas!!.
"But, jijay!!" hiss Reyhan while shuddering in horror. Scratching tickle towards Hanzo who is putting on an imoet face like a pigmy.
Drttt.
The cell phone rings. Hp Reyhan. The man immediately reached into his pocket, taking the flat object he had just slipped there.
The name 'Mother of the State', the woman who holds the highest office in the house.
Kenzi made a phone call, I don't know what. Before replying, Reyhan prayed in his heart, fearing that Kenzi's fangs would reappear. I swear by anything, your heart is not ready.
"Yes, why?" ask him without further ado after the call is connected.
"Bunny......"
The call came back, making Reyhan's feather slowly stand up. His hunch says if this isn't a good sign.
"What do you want?" ask again with a heart of anxious hope. Please Ken, please, not now!!!.
"Sushi pengen" whined Kenzi in a spoiled voice. I don't know where the fangs he used were this morning. It may have been borrowed by Digo, for shooting GGS season 6.
There was a sense of relief that perched on Reyhan's day after hearing Kenzi's words. Maybe he survived today.
"Yaudah, later home from the office and buyin at the restaurant ahead there yes" he replied accompanied by a smile.
"No sushi!!. I don't mean that sushi!!"
Reyhan's heart went mad again, badfeeling was again present in him.
"What kind of sushi do you want?!"
"That's in japan!!"
It's very desirable for Reyhan to sink into the bermuda triangle right now. It is better to take care of the proposal than to have to obey Kenzi's request who wants authentic sushi from Japan. Japanese kayaking Jakarta-Depok time yes?!.
Hanzo giggled amusedly at Reyhan's pale face after getting a call from Kenzi. He was sure a thousand sure, surely the man had been given an order from Queen Annabelle.
"Patience to Rey. Consider it aja dear children" he said with a soft tone.
"Gue feels like a penitent"
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