
"Who just drove you?" tanya Galih with a serious face was still lying on the living room sofa.
"It's a fact, noahh," Nadifa cursed at him.
While pouring drinking water into a big glass for Galih and walking towards the sofa," Mr. Malik, dear"
Nadifa gave the glass to Galih and sat down beside him.
"Just alone in the car?"
"Oh, of course, no dear, there were 4 people I, Mba Dania, Mba Sinta and Utami, we were all in Mr. Malik's car." Nadifa lied and continued to swallow the saliva that had reached the esophagus.
"Ohhh," Galih began to believe.
Nadifa is safe, starting to lower her breathing rhythm back in order.
"But remember not too often, especially if it's just the two of you, I don't allow that!" Galih began giving ultimatums.
"Dikantikantor also do not talk too much with friends of the opposite sex unless it is only a matter of work," Galih again advised.
Nadifa was immediately sad, her heart began to shrink with the reality that was actually happening behind Galih.
"Are you going to pick me up every day tomorrow?" ask Galih.
Nadifa was shocked, she felt there would be no more room with Malik if every day picked up by her husband.
"Don't be a pity, why I'll use gojeg again, won't bother with a coworker anymore" Nadifa assured Galih to accept his decision.
"Hemmmm," Galih nodded her consenting sign and continued to lay down her body while closing her eyes.
"Here I go on a massage, you're so cut." Nadifa massage Galih's body starting from the hands and feet.
Galih just nodded and kept closing her eyes, then released the tie that was still tightly hugged on Galih's neck by her pretty hand.
Galih shook her head, she still did not want to open her eyes and instead clasped Nadifa's hand.
"Please promise me, whatever happens to us, this household will still run intact," Galih opened his eyes and turned to look at his wife's face which was still filled with confusion.
"What's wrong, honey?" Nadifa was increasingly curious about the obscurity of the origin of the speech.
"Just promise me" Galih closed his eyes.
"Dear, promise !" reply Nadifa, he increasingly felt that Galih is indeed Strange.
"Not usually he's like this, almost 3 days just moody like people are getting into severe trouble. Did I just ask Mba Gita, he must know the office problem,"
"Don't, Galih must be angry because I'm too involved in his affairs,"
Nadifa remained silent and continued to massage Galih who was still faithfully leaning in her eyes, now she was asleep.
Nadifa let her husband's position that was too sleepy, she began to walk slowly to the kitchen to start cooking.
1 hour later, the fragrant aroma of the cuisine made Galih's smell rattling. He opened his eyes as soon as he saw some of the food that was already available at the dinner table. With the accompaniment of a rumbling stomach voice calling to fill.
Galih sitting at the dining table while looking at the back of his wife who was still standing in front of the stove, he pensively silently holding a chest that ripples increasingly heavy.
"Oh you're awake, mas" said Nadifa as she walked around the direction towards the dining table while carrying a newly cooked chicken.
Galih just patted and the rest kept quiet again.
"If there's a problem, get me involved to be the second ear, I'm ready to listen. Although not giving a solution much at least the burden on your chest can be reduced," Nadifa ventured to say those words.
Galih who felt his wife knew of the change in his attitude langung thawed the atmosphere by giving a warm smile.
"I'm fine, let's get me some rice. I'm so hungry now!"