
"Have gossiped?"
Delia walked casually toward the two people standing in front of the sink, one of the flight attendant's faces paled in fear, her hand elbowing the next friend while whispering, "she's Captain Abian's wife," she whispered, making his friend was shocked, his face turned deathly pale and looked down afraid, but he had praised in his heart, if the senior flight attendant in front of him was very beautiful.
"Who was curious about Captain Abian's wife?" Delia looked at the name tags of the two, then pulled the name tags one by one, "didn't it get in here too hard? Didn't your parents run out of money how much will it cost you to be a flight attendant?" he considered the two flight attendants, "if your parents both know the behavior of their children, what would their reactions be?" Delia was bluffing, because what came to her mind reminded her of Denisa's mischief.
Delia walked closer to the faces of the two until their faces faced, making the two FA were more down scared.
"I'm sorry Brother," said the two together, only that came out of the mouth of the two, their mouths as if locked, difficult to open.
Delia took a breath "Actually I was lazy to deal with a problem like this, it is not important, you should be grateful to be able to enter here, there is no such thing as seniority, although in any workplace it often happens. What did you guys say? I'm jealous? The desecration? Which wife is not jealous of her husband close to another woman? About my pregnancy, I hope you do not feel what I feel, after you get married, immediately given a baby, without having to fight to get a line of two. You girls, I can say that."
The two women were still down, not daring to look at Delia, either run away where the haughty nature of the two was.
"May the work be done to please the parents, for their part, not for the lack of others, let blessings, not end after payday. If your parents are happy because of your success, surely their prayers open your fortune smoothly, and given a good soul mate according to your wishes, so no need to betrothed to other people."
Delia as much as possible to not pull the veins when facing these two haters in front of her, they did look like they were afraid and regretted their words, he said, how do you know after from here lambe they will re-gossip here and there.
Delia realized, what kind of self-defense she wanted, if people already did not like her, of course whatever she did would still be wrong. Now, he would still fortify himself like he used to, if it was true what these two juniors had said if not all of the cabin crew liked him, he would have to be more careful. And will trust no one, except for her friends, Cecilia and Voni, who have never shaken themselves behind their backs. Uh one more, Goddess.
"Now, take your name tag, next time if you want to gossip it should be neater, let's not make yourself ashamed, I can just report you to my husband who is a tile matchless, it's, and get you fired, but I still have a heart, which I think is not your fate, but your parents."
Delia then left the two, "Unpaid lectures make the throat dry," muttered Delia "just a waste of time."
Fortunately the flight this time Delia was again scheduled with Dewi, her heart was a little relieved, because it could exchange stories with Dewi, unfortunately, her flight schedule, was not the same as Abian, she said, Delia was again scheduled to land four times in different cities, making her unable to go home, without doubt, Delia had to inform her husband. Delia was sure, Abian would definitely get angry again.
Sure enough, when Abian received a message from Delia, he became discouraged, it was certain that tonight he would again have difficulty sleeping, because it was not rubbed first by Delia, and he would be starving, it would be difficult to sleep, because he was lazy to eat by himself.
* * *
One day passed, after landing at Soeta airport, Abian again received a message from his wife, if today Delia does not go home, Abian squeezed her phone, what can she do if alone, he said, why is Delia's schedule busier than hers? Abian decided to go to her mother's house.
"Om Biannn, yeayyyy there's Om Biaaannn." Abian stretched out his hands to welcome Arsyi who ran towards him, usually he was upset if there was a nephew home, now he was happy, at least there was a friend to play, and Arsyi could be used to massage his legs "Om Bian isn't there a aunt who can love a baby?" Abian laughed, Arsyi's name for Delia has not changed.
"The bike's still at work, tomorrow it's back." Abian held Arsyi, then joined the others in the family room. There's mama, papa and Arumi there.
Abian lowered Arsyi from his carrier, and Arsyi immediately sat on his granfa lap.
"Hi Bi, cieee since marriage has never been here. We want to play there afraid of disturbing, afraid of again ina-ina." Ceplos Arumi, it feels like he misses teasing his youngest sister.
"Good, if you know yourself," said Abian, he took a seat next to his brother, Abian saw Arumi's stomach was already big. "How many months is the stomach?" He glanced at Arumi's stomach.
"Twenty-eight weeks," replied Arumi.
"A real answer can't be?"
"Mama her son is tacky, seven months Bi," Arumi turned her head to the side, looking at Abian's tired face leaning on the head of the sofa, "here do I want to inject his legs? Let's get nular to Delia."
Abian suddenly pulled his leg that stuck "Okay, what does the same foot injection have to do with being pregnant?"
Mama and Papa Abian laughed at his son who, if he met, was always debated.
"Yes is, here I am the inject." Arumi swung her foot about to step on, Abian swiftly dodged.
"Mitos, nothing to do at all yes, say aja brother cravings kangen me, justin his son encesan."
"Bi, believe me, you're not lying."
Abian was reluctant to respond again to his brother who likes strange behavior. He chose to stand up, and told his mother, if tonight he wanted to spend the night here, then Abian headed for the second floor, where his room was.