Forced to Marry a Handsome Duda
Chapter 54. Resigning

The latitude is back seated. He put both hands on the table and drowned his face. Regretful for making Gita disappointed and angry. The tears that had accumulated in the fertilizers were now spilled out already along with the pain that slapped as the Gita severed the rope of their friendship. 

"I'm sorry Gita, I'm sorry."

That is what Lintang repeatedly said in her tears, not expecting the decision to cover up the status as Yudha's wife even made her relationship with the Gita destroyed. 

Gita was already angry and left, leaving her covered in deep regret. 

"Crosses…"

Suddenly the familiar voice stopped Lintang's cry. He convinced his heart that it was real, not a dream or if it were like his brain. 

Latitude looked up and then looked towards the door. Staring at the girl who was pecking there with both hands stretched wide. 

Gita 

Want to say that name, but still stuck in the esophagus. The latitude moved and walked slowly toward the figure who a few minutes ago vented anger at him. 

"Gita, I'm __" The voice of Latitude was cut off as Gita scattered around her. The two cried again. This time it was not for sadness, but happiness. 

Gita patted the back of Lintang that was shaking violently. Because, between the two, the most guilty latitude for breaking the promise that was ever agreed. 

"I'm sorry, Git. I don't mean to cover everything, I'm just not ready if everyone knows I'm Yudha's wife." The latitude explained in a stifled voice. Occasionally wiping her sweet tears flooded her smooth cheeks. 

"I've forgiven you, but I don't want anything like this to happen again."

Lintang nodded, now he was relieved to have received an apology from his friend. 

"Would you be friends with me?" tanya Lintang loosened her embrace, looking into Gita's still-glazed eyes. 

"I should have asked like that. Now we're different, and surely Mr. Yudha won't let you be friends with just anyone." 

Latitude laughed, removing all the burden that made him dizzy. Throwing away all the trouble that these few days had made him anxious. 

"Mas Yudha is not that kind of person. He's only assertive at work, but at home, he's a good husband and father, never angry, he's compassionate. There's no way he's preventing me from connecting with you. Besides I'm still the same latitude I used to be, just like before I got married." 

"Dear." 

The heavy sound from the doorway broke the jokes of Lintang and Gita. Both of them looked towards the source of the voice. 

"There are guests." Yudha pointed to Gita who seemed to shrink. 

"Good afternoon, sir," said Gita. Quickly stand up to greet his boss. 

His chest rumbled withstanding fear, working for so long in the office, this was the first time he had ever faced the boss. Even the distance between the two was no more than two meters. 

"So late, too" Yudha replied casually. His eyes continued to pay attention to Gita's face that was starting to pale. Approaching the latitude sitting on the sofa. Kissing the wife's forehead puts the master to shame. Moreover, he did it in front of Gita, his face immediately blushed.

"Sorry, Sir. Excuse me first," said Gita hurriedly, afraid to disturb the meeting of Lintang and Yudha. 

There was actually a lot he wanted to ask. However, now that it was different, Lintang was not a free woman who could be with him at any time.

So nervous, Gita hit the man who was staring at the door. His bellowing eyes made him unfocused as he walked until some of the paper in the man's hand flew everywhere. 

"Ma. I was not intentional." Gita squatting. Pick up the paper that started falling. Glancing at the shiny looking black shoes. It is certain that the man who is currently sculpting in front of him is an important person, because Gita has not had time to see the man's face. 

Gita stood up, thrusting the pile of paper in her hand in front of the man wearing the black suit, her head lowered as she dared not look at the man's face. 

Ahemmm

The man's Deheman was shocking until Gita's hands trembled slightly. 

"I'm sorry, sir," Gita said. 

 This is the voice of Mr. Andreas. 

Finally Gita ventured to look up and look at the handsome man who was very cold. 

"Good, sir." 

After Andreas received the paper, Gita immediately ran away. This time not in the direction of the elevator, but rather the emergency stairs. 

Prepare to gout ya Git to the house, because up and down through the stairs.

Andreas just giddy looking at Gita's back that was getting away.

"Why are you smiling?" yudha said as his wife kept showing off her teeth. 

"I've told Gita our relationship."

Lintang felt proud, finally he dismantled all of it without the intervention of the husband. 

"really?" 

Yudha made sure that was what she wanted first, and hoped that the whole world would soon find out about it.

The latitude nodded without a sound. 

Yudha stroked the long unraveling Latitude hair. In addition to the request that has been supported by the wife, now in his heart again dated considering his marriage that had run aground because of a freedom Natalie. 

"Darling," called Yudha who was a little hesitant. Very careful when saying, afraid Lintang offended and angry.

"From tomorrow you resign, yes!" pinta Yudha is serious. Many fears enveloped him at this moment, including the loss of Latitude. 

The outside world that he once underestimated now seemed to be a terrible scourge. Yudha did not want the past to repeat itself, although she believed Lintang would not do that, at least be vigilant. Keeping the wife from being too free outside. 

"But I still want to work" Lintang's great-grandson followed his heart. 

"No papa, we go home yuk, tonight Lion sleeps at mama lo's house, that means you have to be ready for __" 

Lintang instantly silenced the lips of Yudha who almost fell flat. 

"Don't be careless, this is in the office. If anyone hears anything, I'm ashamed." 

Pull the husband's hand and then come out. 

On the way there was no talk at all, Lintang and Yudha were busy with their respective thoughts, while Andreas was busy driving his car. At times Lintang looked at Yudha's face that seemed dim, whether what her husband thought, she did not know, but Lintang guessed if her husband thought of a request that he could not grant. 

Without notice, the car stopped in the yard. 

Yudha went down and opened the door for the latitude. Hand in hand when entering the house. 

"Mas, I'm quitting."

Yudha smiled hearing the reply from Lintang that cooled her heart. It was a great gift for him. 

"I want to be a real housewife, take care of you and the Lion."

Instantly Yudha hugged Lintang tightly and thanked him repeatedly. Expressing his happiness through warm embrace.

"I will not demand more, just be a faithful wife and always be there for me."

A very simple request for latitude.