
Dilla and Bagas are enjoying their dinner, of course with a random story that often invites laughter both.
Look Bagas who so enjoy the food cooked by Masti, make Dilla smile bitterly because he felt unable to make the husband happy completely.
"Enak, Mommy?"
Bagas also immediately looked at the wife with his mouth filled with food, of course he also nodded his head in response to the question of the wife because he could not say it in full mouth condition.
Dilla smiled faintly hearing him, "Then eat again, Mas. A lot of it, yeah." Dilla immediately took the rice to add to the plate of the husband whose contents were almost exhausted, not to forget also he added the favorite side dish of her husband.
Of course Bagas did not refuse him at all, even if his wife did not take rice for him again, he would still take it himself.
About 15 minutes later, the two finished their dinner. As usual, both will take the time to visit their second favorite place which is none other than the gazebo.
This is where the two can look at the night sky without blocking anything, for some reason tonight the sky is so beautiful in Dilla's view. The moon of the owner of the night seemed to emit a beautiful light, accompanied by millions of stars who seemed to have no heart to let the moon shine alone in this dark night.
Dilla rested her head on the chest of the husband's arm, making Bagas stretch his hand to embrace the wife and hold her slowly.
"Oh, yes, Mas." Dilla immediately pulled herself making the husband's embrace immediately released just like that.
"What's wrong?" tanya Bagas with a frown out of curiosity about what the wife will say.
Dilla exhaled violently, it was quite difficult for her to say this. "Next week I have to go to Japan, there is an event there for a week as well" he said with a heavy heart.
Hearing that made Bagas also exhale rough, he again grabbed the wife's arm and hugged her from the side. "Yes, already. How else are you going?"
"But I just got home a week ago, cook me back. We actually rarely meet dong now," he lamented, even it feels like Dilla just wants to cry.
"Yes, it's your choice to make your career nerusin, yes taken a risk,"
Hygiene ....
No more conversations that occurred between the two after that, both of them chose to look at the night sky so soothing.
The night breeze also tightened piercing the pores of the skin of both, but in no way made the two to move from their current position. In fact, this is the plus point of the beautiful night. The night wind that seems to cool the restless heart, different from the daytime wind that actually feels burning the body because of the heat.
"Oh, yes."
Suddenly Dilla immediately remembered something, she looked up to see the husband who was still focused on looking straight ahead. "You have a job opening, right? Siska's husband said I need a job. You know, it's just now it's idle, but his wife's bunting again."
Bagas frowned without replying to Dilla's question just now, he was really thinking if he still needed an employee for him. A few moments later a faint smile fell on his lips, he slightly looked down at his wife. "Some, you'll tell your husband, tell him to come to the office tomorrow."
Dilla immediately pulled her body to make the husband's embrace come off, she frowned quite surprised to hear the husband's answer just now. "You have a vacancy? What part is it?" tanyanya.
"Yes, already. It's up to you, I'm gonna go in first, it's cold."
Dilla immediately moved from her sitting position after saying that, leaving Bagas who still had no intention to move from his current position. He just kept silent while looking at the departure of the wife until finally completely invisible again. Then he turned his eyes back to the star-studded sky.
His hand stretched out to grope his pants pocket, mimic his face immediately changed instantly. "Damn! Don't bring the phone."
Without a second thought, he immediately got up from his sitting position and rushed to catch up with his wife.
Meanwhile, Dilla prefers to perform her night ritual before going to bed, which is her routine skincare. Never once he missed this treatment, of course, this is very important to keep his skin healthy and beautiful.
Tut .. tutt .
Her gaze shifted on her husband's mobile phone vibrating on the nightstand, of course she could see clearly through the reflection of her makeup glass. "Who's calling this malem-malem?" his murmured which was curious.
Lazily he also rose from his sitting position, leaving the glass makeup and beautiful friends towards the direction of the nasas. His hand stretched out to reach the phone that was still ringing, his forehead wrinkled as he read the name on his contact screen.
Actually he hesitated to lift it, honestly he and his husband still uphold their respective privacy. In fact, the two almost never play each other's phones because they know it violates the privacy of the couple.
However, this time Dilla was too lazy if she had to catch up with her husband back to the gazebo, even if she just let it go, she was afraid if it was an important call.
Slowly but surely, he began to lift his thumb and shift the green icon. "Hello?"
"Dear,"
Suddenly Bagas came by hitting the door to make a loud noise, making Dilla immediately turn to the husband and keep her husband's phone away from his ear.
"Mas, you're all right, I'm shocked!"
Bagas immediately stepped his feet closer towards the wife. "Sorry," until finally his footsteps just stopped when he was standing right in front of the wife who still looked surprised. "Hp me?" tanyanya while pointing at her cellphone which is still in the grasp of the wife.
"Oh." Dilla immediately handed the phone to her husband. "there was a phone call, so I picked it up because you're not here."
Bagas immediately grabbed him and tried to bring his feet to Dilla's smile. "Thank you,"
"Hm." Dilla immediately stepped onto her makeup glass, however she had to complete her unfinished ritual.
Looking at Dilla who was already sitting in her dressing chair back, with a considerable distance away from her current position. Bagas also checked who called him these nights.
Deggs ....