
This apartment unit that Arini occupies alone is already amazingly luxurious for the size of him who almost a lifetime accustomed to living in a small and narrow house with his father.
Even when he was accepted to work at Indotama Group, Arini only rented a simple boarding room measuring twice three meters which of course was cheap.
It feels quite comfortable to be in this apartment because it is located in the city center so that the distance is quite close to the headquarters of Indotama Group, even with such a distance it seemed like he could take it on foot.
Although it seemed that Tian had not been able to accept his presence but Arini was already determined, he would try to understand the man.
Arini realized, it must be hard for Tian to accept everything, so Arini tried to understand every rejection and cold treatment of her husband, even though everything was very annoying.
So far Tian has always refused whatever he tried to do to take the man's heart, but Arini has decided not to give up.
Tonight Arini faithfully awaits Tian's return, but the awaited ones never come.
Until Arini fell asleep on the living room sofa with a rumbling stomach, until dawn broke the next day no trace of Tian's nose appeared.
Arini was surprised by the bell that rang exactly at seven in the morning, which made Arini step almost run to the front door so he hoped that it was Tian, Tian, although it feels impossible if the man can not get into his own apartment so must ring the doorbell first.
Through a cctv screen installed right in front of the door Arini found a middle-aged woman standing there.
Hesitating Arini pressed the intercom on the side of the cctv screen.
“Who yes .?”
“Good morning, I Bik Wati,”
“Bik Wati?” Arini groaned at hearing a foreign-sounding name in her ears.
'Ms Wati? Who is he?’
“Iya, ma'am, I Bik Wati, I come here twice a day to clean Mr. Sebastian's apartment and pick up laundry.”
The woman who introduced herself as Bik Wati was suddenly explained who she was, as if she understood that the person who asked her to speak was confused about who she was.
Arini weighed in for a moment before finally deciding to open a little apartment door.
The woman in front of him looked down in disdain while Arini's gaze fell on a pile of neatly packed clothes in a large clear-colored bag that seemed to belong to Tian.
“Mmm ... Bik Wati, I apologized earlier. It is with a heavy heart that I must say, that for today and the next I will be in charge of the cleanliness of Mr. Tian's apartment."
The middle-aged woman looked at Arini with a look of astonishment. “Sorry, but you ..”
“I live here, Bik. Me ... I'm Mr. Tian's cousin."
“Ohh, cousin of Mr. Tian yes ..." Bik Wati nodded despite the look of his face still hesitating.
“Regarding the last wage I will talk about it with Mr. Tian first. I promise Bik Wati we will definitely contact as soon as.”
Bik Wati could only nod hearing Arini's decision.
“Then this dress ..”
“Leave it, Bik, let me alone arrange it in Mr. Tian's closet. Again I apologize ..."
Bik Wati looked back at Arini, but Arini looked back at her with an earnest look.
"Can mother really guarantee that Mr. Tian won't mind all this?" bik Wati.
Arini nodded with confidence, making Bik Wati unable to do anything.
“Alright then, I'm sorry, ma'am." with a heavy heart the woman finally relented.
Arini smiled with satisfaction staring at the departure of Bik Wati until lost behind the wall. The other side of his heart just realized that he had just been unfair to Bik Wati by dismissing the middle-aged woman from work
But how else?
Isn't it her responsibility as a wife to take care of whatever the husband needs?
Thinking about it made Arini's determination flared up again.
Arini took the finished pile of Tian clothes in the laundry and brought them to the room, starting to arrange them one by one until they were done.
Arini wanted to go back to waiting for Tian in the living room, but before that she decided to take a bath first.
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It did not feel like Arini had been waiting for Tian's presence all day. He sat for hours on the living room couch, facing the door, hoping that he would find the man's face appearing there but in vain, because in reality until the sun rose, Arini again swallowed disappointed.
Arini surrender.
He paced his own confusion in the spacious luxury apartment, until finally deciding to clean every corner of the already clean apartment, mopping it once again, he said, wiping all the tables and all the furniture that was there once again, doing all that until it seemed like there was nothing else he could do.
Now Arini felt her stomach wrapped around because it had not been filled since morning, and finally she decided to warm the chicken oyster sauce that she cooked overnight and stored in the refrigerator to prop up her starving stomach ...
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