Friendship with Forbidden Love
The joke becomes real
"Don't call me tomorrow, I'll be at the Gathering at my wife's office" Galih said as he buttoned his shirt back
Gita stared in annoyance at every word my wife said..Hush !!
"But we have a file at the office this week ?" reply Gita who was still under the blanket covered her body without a strand.
"Sunday I stay in the office, remember to keep your attitude later, only Dendi knows this problem," Galih has finished wearing his shirt and returned neat as before.
Whether the demon from where now perched in the body of Gita he can play this charade so maximal.
Galih was silent to regret all these actions, but Rice has become porridge will not be able to tanak pulen back.
"I'll go home, take care of your son!" Step out of the room.
"Of course.this is also your son!" Gita laughs loosely he is imagining the commotion that how will happen after Nadifa knows this.
Somehow Galih had begun to calm down, because this marriage had been going on, he was sure that if Gita's will had been obeyed then he would not dare to disturb Nadifa or tell her about their relationship.
"I miss my wife" said Galih. He began to run his car to the office Nadifa to pick him up home, because his HP battery runs out, he was forced to come to pick him up without giving it up first.
On the way, he stopped at the flower shop to buy red roses for Nadifa.
He was suddenly very romantic, it seemed like he wanted to pay for all his regrets.
"I miss you dear" Malik told Nadifa, who was working on some documents on her desk as she prepared to go home, as the room was only for those who had not yet returned.
"Hemmm," replied Nadifa lazily
"Yesss!!" Malik cheering.
"What the hell is not clear" Nadifa said.
Then he got up and his steps were blocked by Malik.
"Not missing it ?" Malik looked at the face that Nadifa missed so much.
Nadifa also began to raise her hand to stroke Malik's cheek.
"Sayangg!" the sound of a call sneaking in between them, Nadifa and Malik turned their heads quickly to hear the source of the sound.
krekk !!! the door handle opened, Galih was in front of the door looking at Nadifa and Malik who were standing together.
They were all startled by surprise, as the book in Malik's hands fell to the floor.
"Makanya Pak be careful, so kesandung gini right," Nadifa played a role while helping Malik who was crouching to clear the book scattered.
The bridge kept coming in and approaching them
Nadifa pretended to be surprised, "Loh Mas, why don't you tell me first if you want to pick me up"
Malik still tried to be relaxed do not want to look nervous because it will be suspected.
Galih continued to look at Malik's face with serious but not cruel eyes.
"All right, I go first" said Malik, leaving them.
"My HP is dead, then I ask the receptionist where your room is, then I can come here,"
"Why were you two together?"
"We just want to go out of the room together because Mr. Malik stumbled on his books scattered all, yes I just helped to clean it up" Nadifa explained
"Hem." Galih seems to believe
"What is this, for me ?" Nadifa took a rose that has been neatly arranged in a boquet.
"Not for you, but for my wife" Galih smiled seducingly.
"Yes, I mean, who else is your wife? Mba Gita ?" Nadifa laughed softly.
Galih instantly remained silent without words, as if perhaps the joke could become a reality at this time.
"Mas, how come you're daydreaming? let's go home," Nadifa began to pull her husband's hand.
Nadifa also still thinks of Malik, yes this woman misses him very much.