Berlianku My wife
160. Explain
After the guard pass, Alya cleaned her body and prepared to go home. As Alya was about to enter, Mira appeared to get off her car.
Despite holding back the sleepiness, Alya did not want to waste the opportunity. Alya wants to straighten out yesterday's events.
"Mba Fitri, I want to meet someone first" said Alya said goodbye to Fitri.
"Who's Madam?"
"That's a big deal?"
"Sorry Madam. That's part of my duty" Fitri replied politely and lowered her head.
"Hem. He's Doctor Mira, my senior, my husband knows me. Yes, hunt the guy!" said Alya pouting leaving Fitri.
Fitri only noticed her employer walking after someone.
"Doctor Mira wait" call Alya to Mira.
Alya walked half-run after Mira who was about to enter the hospital.
"What's Al?" mira asked with a reluctant expression, mixed in bad taste.
"Can you talk for a second?" alya asked kindly with a smile.
"OK" Mira replied briefly.
Then Alya and Mira sat on the bench of the hospital garden.
"Ehm" Mira cleared her throat feeling uncomfortable.
"Actually at the jewelry store yesterday. Alya wants to ask something, but because there is Ardi mas, so Alya postponed" said Alya started telling stories.
"What do you want to ask?"
"Why did Doctor Mira have the heart to leave Alya in the cafe with Mba Intan yesterday?"
"Gue just wants to nolongin Intan and tell Lo" replied Mira ketus and frankly.
"Nolongin?" ask Alya astonished.
"Gue is worried Al is the same Lo, I am also the same Intan. Ardi is not really. Okay your husband has everything, but that does not mean he can do as he wants the same woman" replied Mira felt right and wanted to realize Alya who Alya's husband.
"What does Doctor Mira mean by this?"
"Al, Intan has the right to demand Ardi's responsibility. She is a single parent, all this time she suffered from raising a child alone. I know you can't share a husband. But aren't you the same as Intan's son?" mira replied still wanting to make Alya aware.
"Dok. Mba Intan's son is not my husband's son" Alya replied steadily and refuted Mira's explanation. True said Doctor Gery, Mira instigated Intan.
Mira smiled cynically looking at Alya.
"l. Do you not like Intan's child? You do not imagine how in the position of Intan. They are old fiancees, left behind" replied Mira again felt Alya evil.
"Dok. I am the same Mba Intan and his son. That is why we allow Mba Intan to return to work at the foundation. But Doc, Mba Intan did not discuss his son in the meeting yesterday. He came to provoke me, to get us into a fight" Alya told Mira in fact.
Hearing Alya's words, Mira fell silent. Mira gulped her saliva feeling embarrassed.
"really?" ask Mira.
Alya nodded pityfully to Mira.
"Alya believes Alya's husband. And Alya believes Doctor Mira also knows Mba Intan and my husband well".
"Have he come to you to fight for his son's rights?" ask Intan again do not want to look wrong.
"Not at all Doc. Fortunately, Mas Ardi had already explained the situation of Mba Intan" said Alya explained the truth.
Mira kept silent not answering realizing her mistake. But still reluctant to apologize.
"Here Alya wants help to Doctor Mira. Please tell Mba Intan. If indeed Mba Intan still wants to work in the foundation. Work professionally. Then we will also treat him with a professional, it's our sympathy for the child and the life of Mba Intan" replied Alya friendly and wise.
"Why don't you tell me directly?" tanya Mira felt careless.
"My husband didn't give me permission to see him, let alone explain. He's Doctor Mira's best friend, right?"
Mira swallowed her saliva again. Mira misjudged. And once again Alya shows her good side that makes Mira even more embarrassed. Then Mira remembered Gery again.
"Ok" Mira replied coldly and nodded but still did not apologize.
"Alya hopes that Doctor Mira can convey it well. Oh yeah, congratulations Doc"
"Congratulations?"
"Alya with Doctor Mira is getting married soon. Hopefully this is the best decision of the doctor, and there are no regrets" said Alya quietly.
"What do you mean say that?" mira asked a little offended.
"Is the Doctor sure the Doctor has completely forgotten Doctor Gery? Are doctors sure they can love Doctor's husband without Doctor Gery's shadow?"
"Lo don't have to worry about me. I'm happy with my choice" Mira replied, turning her eyes away from Alya's gaze.
"Hopefully, Doc"
"Why are you worried about me? Do you know where it's from?"
"Yesterday my husband and Doctor Gery met"
"Gery story about me?" mira asked a little flowering of her heart. Gery thought about it.
"of course. Alya salute Doctor Gery, he has a big heart, for the happiness of Doctor Mira even though his heart is sad"
"No need to stop Al. Lo talk what the hell?"
"Alya is sad about your story. Alya wishes you were united. Kasian Doctor Gery" said Alya sad and honest.
"l. You do not need to support sympathy with him, we have nothing to do, he must also be happy really" Mira replied dismissing the hope in his heart.
"No Doc. Alya knows Doctor Gery is heartbroken, Doctor Gery is in love with Doctor Mira"
"Sory Al, I don't want to be horrified anymore. My work is a lot" answered Mira did not want her marriage to falter.
"Did Doctor Mira not know that Doctor Gery loved Doctor?"
"Al, Gery is in love with Lo. Open me"
"Doctor Gery is just kasian and curious to Alya Dok. Not love, our relationship is just a brother and sister"
"Al Sory. I am not an escape or a substitute. I don't believe what you're saying either. I'm busy! Haven't you?" mira again did not want to discuss Gery.
"Sorry, Alya just said what Alya knows Doc" Alya replied again but Mira just woke up and left Alya.
Alya just silently looked at Doctor Mira leaving with a handsome look. Is it because their friendship hasn't been long, that Doctor Mira doesn't trust him? Why Doctor Mira believes Intan more.
"Hopefully you don't regret Doc" Alya muttered inwardly and walked to the car.
"Look home" said Alya to Mba Fitri.
"Okay Madam" replied Fitri, turning on the machine and they left the hospital.
"Since when have you been driving?" alya asked him to know about this assistant that her husband had chosen.
"Ehm" Fitri cleared her throat as if she wanted to hide something in her life.
"I'm driving out of high school, Madam"
"What a great deal. You're beautiful, pinter nyopir, pinter martial arts again. Ck. How do you want to just be my assistant like this?" alya asked admiring the driver.
"I love this job, especially with Madam" replied Fitri honestly.
"Don't call Madam. We're our age. Call Mba!"
"Yes Mba"
"What did my husband tell you until you came to me?"
"I have to make sure the person who meets the Madam is not a bad person"
"Cashsh. Don't be so busy that it works. Just relax!"
"I'm just in charge of making sure Madam doesn't meet the person Mr. Ardi noted and hurt Madam"
"Oh that? Hemm. I'm not that weak. Make a good report. Let's both of us be good, okay?"
"Well Nyo, um Mba"
"Good" Alya replied leaning her head against the car seat.
Alya slept for a while, but while at the red light Alya woke up. Alya is shocked when she realizes she is not on the road leading to her in-laws house or her husband's apartment.
"Isya Alloh memorized Mba"
"Where are we going?"
"To Mr. Ardi's office Madam"
"Huh? To office? Whynot? I didn't sleep last night. I'm gonna take a break"
"Sorry Mba. This is Mr. Ardi's order"
"What did you do to the office?"
"Mr Ardi just ordered to take the Madam to the office, then I can rest"
"Hoh" replied Alya astonished not to think about her husband. Alya silently bit her lips in dismay.
"Geez! Don't tell Mas Ardi to ask for rations? Ahh, I'm so tired. Why is my husband so happy?" muttered Alya imagining her task that would drain her sweat.
Not long after they arrived at Gunawijaya's office. The guards and the receptionist are familiar with Alya's face.
The hijab-wearing woman who wears a tiny and sweet-faced robe is the daughter-in-law of the building's owner. Officer Mr. Aryo bowed his body welcoming Alya.
Alya replied to her with a sweet smile and her dimples. Fitri faithfully ushered in the workplace of company officials whose settings were more like home.
"Good Morning Madam" welcome one of Ardi's staff. I saw Alya coming out of the elevator.
"Morning" Alya replied kindly.
"Mr Ardi said, Madam rest first in Mr. Ardi's room. We were assigned to provide the food that Madam wanted. Please write here Madam" said Ardi employees politely give ballpoint and paper.
"Are you?" alya asked clumsyly, being served with many people made Alya uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
"Where is my husband?"
"Mr Ardi is inspecting the Madam's project site. In about 2 hours you will return to the office" replied the polite employee.
"Oohs. Yes" Alya replied nodding then writing down the food Alya wanted to eat.
After Alya came in. Fitri then parted to go home and rest. Alyapun allowed Fitri to come home friendly.
Alya went into her husband's room. Enter the small room where he rests. Alya's memory was still vivid, when her husband asked for her right in the room some time ago.
"Ck. Don't tell Mas Ardi to tell me to come here, because of that? Basic men! God, sin is not the only time I avoid, I'm really tired. I want to sleep at home" Alya sat daydreaming about her husband.
On the bed, Ardi had prepared a nightgown for Alya. Only Ardi had such a crazy idea. Deliberately designed his work space there is a special room. Wife came home from work not told to rest at home instead told to sleep in the office.
"May it work a long time, I have to sleep! Did I lock the door?" alya muttered thinking of avoiding her husband.
Then Alya woke up and intended to lock the room. But the key is not there.
"Haish from the beginning of marriage until now the habit is still the same. I love nyimpen keys" Alya grumbled.
Then Alya chose to lay down her body.
Not yet Alya sleep Ardi employees come to bring food orders Alya. Rice and chicken geprek, iced orange, mango juice and a box of fruit salad.
"Thank you Mba" said Alya politely. Appreciate Ardi employees.
Before going to bed Alya chose to eat a fruit salad. After filling her stomach Alya relaxes for a moment, then sleeps, resting her body after last night toiling hard.
Reading the message from his men, his wife was waiting and coincidentally all the work according to Ardi's wishes. Ardi sped up his visit and immediately returned to the office.
"Where's my wife?" ask Ardi to his staff.
"Mistress is on a break Mr" replied Staff Ardi.
"OK"
Ardi's coming in. Alya was still asleep in a small room complete with her hijab. The clothes that Ardi had prepared were not worn.
Ardi clucked to see his wife's tired face. Then Ardi went back to work researching some of the files brought by Dino.
When he finished, Ardi went back to his resting place and opened the closet. When Ardi entered Alya woke up.
"Wake up, dear? Is it bothering ya?" asked Ardi quietly and sat down next to Alya.
"Mas Ardi?" alya asked, then looked at the clock on the nightstand.
"Duh, Kok Mas Arbehind it was very short, I'm still sleepy" Alya muttered in his heart.
"Why sleep wearing long clothes anyway Yang? Mang is not difficult, tangled later his clothes" asked Ardi attention.
Hearing Ardi's question, Alya misbehaved and hugged her body anxiously.
"Mas. Lian is so sleepy. Lian, I'm sorry!" lian said.
Hearing his wife put on a limp face Ardi nodded, and kasian. But to apologize for what?
"Dear, go to sleep" replied Ardi looking at his watch.
"Mas isn't angry, is he? Sorry Lian yah. Lian promised later if it was okay Lian wanted to" Lian replied again.
Hearing Alya Ardi's words stunned and then a small smile. He looked at his wife with a funny look.
"Aren't you laughing?" ask Alya plain
"Ehm. Why why?"
"Don't be angry, please. Yes later. Continue the work. Lian wants to sleep again" said Alya innocently thought her husband invited Alya to do something.
Ardi then understood Alya's intentions and wanted to work on him.
"What will you do?"
Alya gulped her saliva, silent and embarrassed herself with her words.
"Emmm. Mas, mas, get Lian here? Not because I want it?" ask Alya shyly.
"Why what?"
"Ehm"
"What?" ask Ardi to bring the face closer.
"By this shirt? Not for that?"
"That's what?"
"That?" alya answered moving her hand giving the code.
"Place" Ardi flicked Lian's head.
"Law. It hurts!"
"Basar bawdy, actually who wants it mas or you? If you want to say it"
"No, no, that's not it. Then why was Lian coming home from work sent here?"
"Hemm! I told you to come here to pick up Mamah Papah"
"Mommy Papah?"
"Yes, Mama Papa's back this afternoon"
"Ooh. Hihi sorry" Alya replied grinningly because of a misunderstanding.
"But I don't think. But since you're the first one to get involved, you have to take responsibility"
"What responsibility?"
"That love!"
"That's what?"
"What you said!"
"Mas.. At home later!"
"Now!"
"Mas!"
"Sin if you argue"