CEO of Gondrong That, My Husband.
A Confession

During the meeting, either Bagas or Dara remained professional in carrying out and following the meeting as usual. Just during the meeting somehow Bagas so often drink, either because of thirst or because the taste of the drink served this afternoon is more classy.

Drinks from brands that are famous for their cak lontong as advertising stars. Which for Bagas is really nyegerin because it is able to reduce the thirst is chronic this afternoon.

Actually Bagas is not too focused on following the meeting today. He's nervous, though, when he saw Dara who looked calm and graceful because Dara is now demanding an explanation about Ratih today also somehow the exact time of his press conference which will only be attended by his own wife.

Be a nervous Bagas making his little brain to order as many drinks as possible. Until permission to go to the toilet for a few times was inevitable because of a lot of drinking so fishing calls nature to pee.

After the meeting, Dara did not discuss the matter of Ratih. But, Bagas knew from the look in her eyes, Dara was still waiting for her husband's explanation.

"We're talking at home, Ra." As soon as Bagas said when he saw Dara had installed a silent mode. Dara did not answer, but she nodded while cleaning the file and put it in the drawer of the workbench to be recorded at the end of the month.

When she arrived at the apartment after cleaning herself and finished eating with silence, Dara waited for Bagas in the living room. Not in the room because if in the room the story will be different and she will not get any explanation from her husband.

"So where do you want to start, Mom? From nyeriain since when did you meet Ratih or since when have you filled each other?" Dara's words were calm but full of satire that made Bagas become dizzy himself. But inevitably, he must straighten out what has actually happened and what is the reason for his inertia so far.

"Okay, I started from why Ratih can be in a Bagas' life, and straightened out that what you think of us is wrong." Bagas took a deep breath. Can be felt around now feels tense.

"I'll hear all the way down to the least important story about you guys."

"All the parts in my story and Ratih are important, Ra." Bagas.

Dara had prepared her heart with all the possibilities she would listen to.

"Tell me, Mommy." Dara breathed a heavy sigh.

"Ra, I've made Ratih disabled. Can't walk, can't teach anymore, and he had to break up with his girlfriend first because of his disability, which was caused by an accident one year ago. I caused it all." Bagas lowered his head, Dara leaned limp on the sofa he was sitting on.

"For this one year, the orphanage where they lived, was a very familiar place to me. The children of the home that made me happy every laugh they had, the father and mother who had considered me their own child. I'm a donor there, Ra. That's why I'm desperately defending Papa's treasure. Not for its own sake, but indeed because I need for the sake of the many stomachs that must be filled with rice every day, for the sake of the children of the home who also need education early on, also for the sake of Ratih so that he quickly recovered by undergoing therapy. My feelings for Ratih are nothing more than a brother and sister and as the man responsible for all the freedom that was lost in the accident a year ago with me as the man behind the wheel." Bagas approached Dara, he knelt down in front of Dara who was sitting on the sofa. Bagas grabbed the fingers gently and then grasped them.

"Mas, you might just think of her as a sister or a person who does need your responsibility for the accident, but I know she has something for you. Why not tell Papa and Mama? Wouldn't it all be easier if they knew?" ask Dara slowly.

Bagas took a deep breath.

"Yes Ra, if it's that easy. You know, if I told Papa about the accident that befell Ratih, a girl who lost her freedom and love because of yesterday's accident, it's not impossible that Papa would marry me with Ratih. Honestly, Ra, I don't want that to happen. I know how papa. I don't want to marry Ratih. I don't have any feelings other than because I already consider him a sister as well as someone who I had to bear his life because of yesterday's accident. And, I don't want to have a wife other than you, Ra. See how I agreed to marry you yesterday? So I had to hide everything about Ratih and his family from you."

"Includes Mas Doni and Mas Kevin?" ask Dara. Bagas.

"Ra, I'll take you to the orphanage tomorrow. I'll show you, I don't have any feelings for Ratih." Bagas said trying to convince Dara of his seriousness.

"But what if what I'm afraid of really comes true, Mom?"

"No, trust me. I don't think of him as more than a brother either. Will you come with me there tomorrow? after we get out of the office?"

Dara was silent for a moment, she stared back at Bagas who looked hopefully anxious. But then Dara smiled and nodded.

"I'll come along, Mas. I want to meet her." Dara finally broke up.

Bagas immediately hugged Dara, peeked at her forehead and looked at his wife feeling.

"I've only wanted to have one wife in my life. Just you, Ra." said Bagas full of confidence.

"Me too, Bagas." Dara replied to Bagas with a smile and let her husband take her into the room later.

"I'm fertile, Mom." Dara warned.

"Father, we make you not come next month." said Bagas while opening everything on the bodies of both of them.

Dara nodded obediently, maybe this is the time they further strengthen the bond of marriage. Bagas also plans to announce their marriage as soon as possible.

He no longer wanted to delay the presence of children. So with all intentions and high hopes, Bagas released the prospective seed that will stay in his wife's womb.

"Employees will see you bloated soon." teased Bagas on Dara who was regulating her breath that was rosy after a fierce battle with her gondrong husband.

"You're gonna tell me our real relationship?" ask Dara doubtfully.

"Why not, Ra? let's see when we play cat-kissing with them. You don't see now they have the skills to be detective Conan after yesterday on an impromptu paparazzi?"

Dara. Right said Bagas, they should not hide their marital status from everyone.

But all because they were forced to. Another story with now, love already exists and links the hearts of both. There is no reason to hide from reality. Isn't that so, guys?