
Today Sofi is determined to rise. The pain and destruction he put aside for his plan to avenge all treatment Ramzi and Mr. Alatas. Polished thin makeup on her beautiful face then immediately out to join at the dining table. But Sofi's steps stopped before he got there because he saw no one in the room.
A waiter was seen carrying trays towards the room on the third floor.
“Wait.” Sofi intercepts at the waiter. “Where are the residents of this house? And who is it for?” Sofi asked pointing at the tray the waiter brought with his chin.
“Master Ram asked for breakfast in his private room, and the big lord has already left earlier.” Said the waiter.
Private room? So he has another room besides mine? It is fitting that he rarely goes into my room, I think he sleeps in the guest room.Oceh Sofi in heart.
“OK, I'm coming with you.” Sofi.
The waiter did not dare to argue, he just nodded then walked towards the elevator on the side of the family dining room.
Sofi saw a bundle of white chrysanthemums near the big urn before heading to the elevator, and she picked it up a sprig and then immediately followed the waiter walking in front of her into the elevator.
Ting!
As soon as the elevator door opened, his eyes immediately turned to the only room there was.
Hem, he deserves to be here. Sofi muttered inwardly looking at the third floor of her husband's spacious house that was almost half of the open area. Swimming pool, with gazebo on both sides, flower garden, sports arena is quite complete.
If only he was not in a hurry to follow the waiter, it would be like he explored the entire third floor.
Tok tok tok tok
The waiter knocked on the door, then immediately entered without waiting for a response, Sofi immediately tailed behind him.
“I put Mr. Ram's breakfast here, Mistress. Mr. Ram is taking a shower.” Said the waiter while putting the tray he carried on the dining table with two chairs near the balcony of the room.
Looks like the waiter Ramzi called earlier, until he knew full well Ramzi was doing. Sofi continued to mutter inwardly.
“I'm sorry, Missa.” The waiter nodded politely and closed the door again leaving Sofi who was now engrossed in scanning Ramzi's room with her beautiful eyes.
A few minutes later, Ramzi did not come out of the bathroom.
"He's taking a shower or a bath anyway? Like a virgin kid took a long shower! If not for the sake of mode, I would not want to see him like gini!” Decak Sofi is upset.
Sofi was just about to get up when Ramzi's phone rang from the top of the nightstand. Curious, Sofi approached him. Video call from Jane.
After believing that Ramzi did not hear the call, Sofi answered the video call.
“Halo, Jane.” Sapa Sofi relax.
“Sofi?” Jane was a little surprised.
“Iya, there is need with Kak Ram?” Sofi asked still in a relaxed tone.
“Eum, yes .. little.” Jane was doubtful.
“For a while yes, she's still in the bathroom.”
Jane could not hide her surprise.
New time to shower? Is he just a bungun? jane thought in her heart, and her face was clearly stifled like a confused person, especially Jane also saw Sofi's hair that was still a bit wet.
“You why?” Sofi asked, awakening Jane who was like a dumbass.
“Ah, not papa.” Kill Jane. “OK, I'll call you later. Bye.”
Jane ended her video call. Sofi put Ramzi's phone back on the nightstand.
Long-saturated sofi also waiting for Ramzi. He was curious about what kind of bathing ritual Ramzi did until the dozens of minutes were not finished either. Because of impatience, Sofi also intends to approach Ramzi's bathroom in the corner of the room.
Chequek.
The bathroom door opened when Sofi was right in front of the door.
“You? Who let you in here?” Asked Ramzi in an annoyed tone.
Sofi who was not ready to jump right away, moreover he saw Ramzi just wearing a towel limited to his stomach until the entire chest is dense like a wilderness was perfectly exposed in front of Sofi's eyes.
“I, I .. just want to deliver breakfast for you.” Sofi stuttered as she looked towards the dining table.
“Absolutely you're a waitress here?” Sinis Ramzi's.
“Not so, I also want to say thanks.”
Ramzi squinted his eyes, looking at Sofi full of probing.
Is it wise for people? Yesterday raging with me slapping my face, now want to say thanks. True, said papa, it looks like she experienced a mental disorder after losing her baby. Ramzi is a monologue in the heart.
“Sorry Brother Ram, for this Chrysanthemum flower. You remember apparently with my favorite flower.” Saying Sofi with a smile while showing a white Chrysanthemum that she had previously held.
“You sure those flowers are for you?” Sinis Rmazi again while walking coolly towards the walk in closet.
Sofi immediately choked.
Right too, why did I go to ge er a really, huh? Ah, bodo is great! I'm afraid this drama has to go smoothly. When he bought the flowers for old Bangka Alatas or for the maid in this house, is it not possible?
“Times no more need, please come out!” Ramzi said with a sharp look startled Sofi's daydream.
“I want to accompany Kak Ram breakfast.” Tukas Sofi never gave up.
“Since when do you want to eat a plate with me?”
“Since today.” Sahut Sofi slowly.
Tap tap tap
Sofi approached Ramzi with a graceful move. Ramzi looked at his wife with a lookout. Presumably he needs to put the horses on fear that Sofi will slap him again without permission yesterday.
But what happened was that Sofi touched Ramzi's arm.
“Kak Ram, forgive my attitude all this time. I realize I'm stupid and guilty of you.” Sofi said softly while locking Ramzi's sharp gaze on her.
For a long time they were staring at each other. Sofi sure, the man in front of her can certainly be spoiled by acting impromptu. While Ramzi is still trying to find the seriousness of the woman's speech in front of him. Not wanting to stir, he did not respond excessively to the words of his wife.
A drop of water falls from Ramzi's wet hair hitting Sofi's hand.
“Let me fix everything from scratch, from now on.” Sofi lirih.
The deg!
Ramzi's heart is racing. Will the household that he has dreamed of with his beloved woman will really walk happily?
“Kak, please forgive me.” Urge Sofi because there is no response from Ramzi. “You will forgive me and give me a chance?” Imbuh Sofi as his hands crept across the bush on her husband's chest and played the weeds there making Ramzi so more stubborn ser.
Ramzi took a deep breath.
“Ya.” That was all Ramzi said, then it soon passed to choose his clothes.
Sofi smiled satisfiedly and headed towards the dining table.
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“Darling, you why?” Mirza asked who suddenly saw Via curled up on the sofa in front of the TV while holding his stomach.
“Ndon't know, Mas. My stomach hurts?” Via grimacing. “It looks like because of eating chicken fat deh.” Via kept holding his stomach.
“Eat the chicken geprek when, the pain when?” Wonderful Mirza
“Admudu.. Mas, sick ..” Via grimacing again.
“Sini Mas olesin white wood.” Mirza touched his wife's shoulder.
“Aw! Mas Pain, do not urgently hold it.”
“Lho hurts the stomach? Shoulder held period also hurts?” Mirza was astonished again.
“Yes, my body is also in pain, Mas.” Rintih Via's.
“Surely because yesterday was exhausted. Mas pijitin yes.”
“No want, in pain it feels Mas all my body.”
“Certain giman dong?” Mirza's confused. “We go to the doctor, baby.”
“Ah, no. I'm afraid I'll get sick more later on the road.”
“Sekalian USG dear, from that time we have not USG youho.”
Via moaning strongly.
“Do you want to go back? Anterine mas yes?”
Via nodded again.
Mirza became more confused, so he took the initiative to fill a glass bottle with hot water. Mirza immediately went to the kitchen pouring water from the flask into a glass bottle and coated it with a clean cloth.
“Honey try to stick this on your stomach.” Mirza approached his wife.
Via changed position seeing her husband. “What is it, Mas?”
“Warm water. Try it, who knows can reduce the pain in your stomach.” Mirza attached the glass bottle that had been in the clean cloth layer to Via's stomach. “Straighten your feet dear.”
Via obeyed her husband's words.
“Here, Mas.” Point Via on the bottom peut right part.”
Mirza shifted the bottle.
“Here too, Mas.” Point Via at the left side of her stomach.
Mirza attached the bottle alternately from the left side to the right side of Via's stomach.
“How does it feel, now?”
Via nods “Anget, Mas. Enjoy.”
“You hold your own, baby. Mas incandescent your feet yes, so you do not tire.”
“Jang fastens Mas.”
Mirza nodded, she began to slowly massage the smooth calf of Via into the soles of her feet. Finish with one leg, then move to the other leg. It felt very comfortable, Via until closed to enjoy her husband's gentle massage.
Mirza smiled looking at Via who seemed to have slumped.
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