Dusk (And Taste)
Chapter 78

His hands deftly cleaned and cleaned Reyhan's room a little messy. He took advantage of his time while waiting for Reyhan with what he felt was more useful. Instead, he just kept quiet and bored her.

"What are you doing, Al ?"

Reyhan's heavy voice that had just arrived in the room after the meeting stopped his activities for a moment. "I'm just cleaning up the room. Also clean the papers that are still scattered."

"Help, Al. There are already employees who will do that later."

"That's okay, honey. Sometimes I want to do this in my husband's room."

Reyhan smiled proudly at her. "We're going to Mother's house now, yes, Al. I don't have any more work in the office."

"I'm going to finish this a little bit more" he said and immediately continued his activities.

Reyhan stared at every move his wife made. He saw something change from his wife's physicality. Looks fatter than usual.

"Your appetite is growing again, Al ?"

She looked at her husband with an incomprehensible look. "Why does my sister ask like that ?"

"I see you look fat now."

"Gee... Really ? Or is your brother just trying to please me by lying ?" ask her with a probing look.

"No, Al. I'm telling you the truth."

"really. I longed for a fat body long ago," he said with a cheerful smile.

His footsteps slowly swung towards Reyhan who was sitting sweetly on the sofa. He sat right next to Reyhan. "Darling," called out to her with a hard-to-understand smile.

"Why ?" ask Reyhan suspiciously.

"May I ask you something ?"

"Origin don't ask for anything weird, Al. Also don't ask for something I can't do for you."

He's tangled in Reyhan's arm. He leaned his head and looked into Reyhan's eyes. "I want to have coffee. May ?"

"You're just asking for that, Al ? Of course you can, dear."

"But I want to drink coffee made by Mbak Rianti" he said hesitantly and bit his thumb.

Reyhan looked at him in disbelief. "Huh ? I didn't hear wrong, did I, Aleea ?"

He shook his head with certainty. "No. I really want coffee made by Mbak Rianti. Yes, yes, dear."

"But, Rianti is at work, dear."

Eyes glazed.

Reyhan was silent for a moment. "alright. I'm gonna ask Rianti to make you some coffee. Wait here a minute."

"I'm coming" he said and got up with Reyhan.

"As far as you go, Al."

He followed Reyhan's steps out of the room. Meet Rianti who is focused on working.

"Mulet!" call Reyhan and manage to grab the attention of some employees who heard it.

"Yes, Sir. Can I help you ?"

Reyhan smiled shyly at Rianti. He scratched his nape which was not itchy at all. "So like this. My wife wants to have coffee. But..." Reyhan hung up his sentence.

"But what, sir ?" rianti asked with curiosity.

"But he wants your coffee. So, may I ask you to make some coffee for him ?"

"Oh so. Yes, sir."

His eyes sparkled at the answer to Rianti's ability to make him a cup of coffee.

"Wait a minute, yeah, Miss Nadhira."

"Thank you very much, Ma'am. Sorry to have inconvenienced and interrupted Rianti's working time."

"It's okay, Ma'am. Women are pregnant like that. I want something weird. I used to be, too, Mother. So, I understand how to be in Nadhira's position."

He throws a look at each other with Reyhan hearing the word pregnant from Rianti's lips.

"Aamiin" said the two at the same time.

Rianti who does not want to be dizzy with the attitude of the newlywed couple in front of him was keen to go to the pantry. Make him a cup of coffee.

"We'll just wait inside, Al."

"No. I'm gonna wait here. If you want to go inside. Go then! Let me wait for Madam Rianti here."

It took only four minutes he had seen the shadow of Rianti's sexy body approaching towards him. With a tray containing a green toska cup on top.

"This is the coffee, Ma'am. Sorry if it doesn't taste as good as the coffee out there. I have no talent for making coffee. I only make it when my husband sings away."

"It's okay, Mrs Rianti. I'm so grateful to you for being so kind as to make me coffee."

"It's the same, Ma'am. Enjoyably. Excuse me for continuing the work first."

"Yes, Mother. While working," he said and passed by bringing the coffee cup into the room following Reyhan.

He took a sip of his coffee which still gave off smoke with an appetizing aroma. "It turns out that coffee was delicious, yeah, honey."

"You've never enjoyed coffee, Al ?"

"I've never had coffee before. And now it's his first time."

"How can you want something you've never enjoyed before ?"

"Just want to enjoy something unusual."

"Lately you've been really uncharacteristic, Al."

"What does brother mean ?"

"Your sudden behavior changes and sometimes your requests are weird too. I don't know what the hell is going on with you."

He went back to sipping his black coffee. "Let's go home now," he asked and just put a new cup of coffee twice in the shakes.

"Your cop hasn't even been half spent, Al. Now you've invited me home. Is that true ?" Reyhan was a little annoyed by his wife's behavior.

"I don't want that coffee anymore, brother. So, why would I force myself to drink it to the toilet," he replied lightly and without sin.

"Gosh, Al. I even tried to get rid of my embarrassment just to ask Rianti to make you coffee. Rianti is at work. Then, you lightly do not spend and just let the coffee."

He looked at Reyhan who was trying desperately to hold back his frustration intensely. "But I don't want to drink coffee anymore, brother," he said slowly and bowed.

"As far as you are, Aleea." Reyhan got up from the sofa and walked towards the door.

"Where are you going ?" ask him quickly.

"Go back to Mother's house" Reyhan replied coldly.

"Keep I'll stay here brother ?" ask her with her face.

"If you want to stay here, it's okay. But, if you want to come. Then quickly get up and follow me" Reyhan said.

Her tears are flooded. "Why is big brother angry like that to me ? What am I wrong ?"

Reyhan begins to get frustrated with his wife's unstable attitude. Now, he had to get rid of as much as he could of the resentment made by his wife. He could not bear to see his innocent girl crying again.

"Come here!" Reyhan waved at her with a charming smile that added to her good looks.

She ran and hugged her husband's body. "Don't be mad at me. I'm scared."

"No, Honey. I'm not mad at you."

Reyhan stroked the top of his head gently. "But, please, honey. Learn to appreciate the sacrifice of others. If it's just me, it's okay. But, Rianti. He is just an employee who has to work hard to support his family. If we take up our time. So, he had to go to great lengths to catch up to get the job done quickly without any mistakes." Reyhan slowly and patiently gave an explanation for her.

He nodded. "I'm sorry. But, really. I don't mean to disrespect others. It's just that my wishes these days have been overrated and must be fulfilled immediately."

"Yes, Honey. Thats okay. Whatever you want I'll fill as hard as I can."

She hugged her husband tightly. "Darling ?"

"Hmm."

"Before going to the Mother's house. Can we stop by the Ice Cream Shop in front of the office for a while ? I want to eat ice cream."

"Can, Honey. To my wife, I will fulfill all your desires."

He smiled at the sumringah.

"You don't want to kiss me in return, Al ?" reyhan teased him.

"So, you're not willing to buy me ice cream ?" He folded his hands in front of his chest.

"No, Honey. No. gabe. I was just kidding, "Reyhan replied quickly. Fear of seeing his wife come back sad or angry.

At first glance he kissed Bihir Reyhan. Then, turn on her husband's cheek.

"I love, Reyhan Akbar Oktara," he said with a majestic smile that always made Reyhan feel calm and opium.

"I love you a lot too, Madame Oktaraku. Be the light in my darkness."

Her small body was tightly shut by Reyhan's large, burly body. Warmth and comfort were always found in the arms of the man who had made the sacred promise before the Lord.