HATE TO LOVE
Comfortable

After taking the medicine, Bimo seemed to be instantly sleepy, evident from him who is now even asleep on the sofa as he awaits Anisa who is cleaning the dining table and washing the equipment she uses to eat and cook earlier.

Anisa looked at her husband's sleeping face, slowly enveloping Bimo's body which seemed to be cold, without wanting to disturb his sleep.

Afterwards Anisa who also felt exhausted fell asleep also on the sofa while sitting not far from where Bimo lay.

It seemed like the two of them were both exhausted to the point of not remembering that they actually had to go home.

Anisa awakens when her nose smells the food that is going out in the room.

The woman blinked her eyes repeatedly as her two neutrals received a blinding light from the curtain that was now open.

"Morning! Did I wake you?" Bimo's voice was no less shocking to him, not to mention him who was still unconscious if he was in the apartment.

"We're in-?" Anisa twisted her gaze with a confused feeling.

"We seem to overslept here, last night!" lang Bimo's.

Anisa patted her own eel, only to realize that she was sleeping at work.

"What about the workers?" asked Anisa again when she saw the watch in her hand already showed at 10 am.

"They came here this morning, but I told them to go home again, today I liburkan. I can't bear to wake you up, it looks like you're tired" Bimo said.

"You should have woken me up, mas." said Anisa.

"Here you go, you better wash your face and we have breakfast, I ordered food." Bimo pointed at some fancy menu food that was on the table.

Currently Anisa and Bimo sitting alone at the dinner table for the second time, if they had dinner together there last night, now they have breakfast together, now they have breakfast together, anisa's heart was slightly tingled at the thought of how happy it would be if they could be like that forever.

"Why do you just look at it, you don't like it?" ask Bimo.

"Don't you think, I'm just wondering, um order these foods online?" Anisa's switching the conversation, though,

"Oh, that was the message from Mahesa hotel," replied Bimo casually.

"Oh, it's worth it, it seems like this kayak food is not in my delivery messaging app" Anisa said, put some food on the plate for her to serve in front of Bimo and then thrust a spoonful of food in front of her husband's mouth.

"Your hands still hurt, right?" said Anisa who was not answered anything by her husband, only her mouth was open to take bribes from his wife.

Honestly, since this morning her stomach was hungry, but considering her hands were still sore and could not be forced to eat, she just waited for Anisa to wake up, even then after the wife he did not expect to wake up, he did not dare to ask her for a bribe.

Luckily Anisa is a very caring and understanding wife, she immediately feeds herself without having to be told.

"You're not working?" Anisa asked stale.

"What can I do with a hand like this?" Bimo brandished his hand which was still wrapped in bandages.

"Because you're doing my job, how about I help you with your work?" tawar Anise.

"You? But can you? Your job is about drawing and-" Bimo feels unsure.

But a few moments later Anisa scrunched her forehead.

"But, what's the job, by the way?" Anisa asked innocently.

Bimo coughed and spouted the food he was chewing, "So all this time you don't know what your husband's job is?" kekeh Bimo who was then countered with the trousers of Anisa's head, the girl's face was very worried during such confusion.

Bimo only realized how innocent Anisa, even so bright she never knew that her husband was a successful and famous businessman.

With various considerations, Bimo finally agreed to Anisa's desire to help him in the office, let alone his work is a lot and Rama will certainly be overwhelmed if he is absent again today, they went to the office after Bimo had one of the house assistants at his house deliver office clothes to him and Anisa.

"Why are we going to the Mahesa hotel?" asked Anisa again innocently.

His memory floated back as he met Bimo twice as he passed through the hotel lobby.

But what makes Anisa a little strange is that some staff who happened to cross paths with her husband always smiled and nodded their heads in a sign of respect, while they stared as if full of questions.

"Mas, does mas Bimo work here, or is there a meeting here?" whispered Anisa.

"Hem," Bimo simply cleared his throat answering his wife's curiosity.

It was also seen Rama who immediately stood up when he and Bimo were about to enter a room.

"Sister, is he here too?" Sapa Anisa's.

"Well, I'm not it, Bimo's assistant, I'm going to have to ask you, why are you here?" Rama asked back, he felt something was strange because Bimo never brought women to his office except Viona.

"Emh, I--" stuttered Anisa confused as to what to answer.

"There's something I need to discuss with him about design!" sambar Bimo did not want Anisa to slip or misspoke.

Rama mangosteen though still feel awkward in his heart, but he can what, Bimo boss, it's up to him, want to bring who to his office, he said, it just means that Anisa is the second woman after Viona who can enter the room of the hotel owner.

Rama knows very well how jealous Viona and how Bimo's bucin on the beautiful model.

Viona never allowed a female employee to come to her lover's room for any reason, even her selection as a personal assistant plus Bimo's secretary was on Viona's wishes and recommendations, he didn't want Bimo to have an assistant or a secretary for a woman.

"Don't ask too many questions and don't talk too much!" said Bimo who seems to understand what is being thought by Rama now.

"I-iya boss, ready!" Replied Rama again sat at his desk located right outside Bimo's room.

"Oh, so that Bimo mas is the president of the Mahesa Hotel? Waw, I didn't think that later I had a cool life story, I was once the wife of a luxury hotel owner!" his chatter with a slight intention joked.

But it turns out that it can make Bimo's chest a little unwilling to hear it, 'ever' it means that one day he is no longer with her. Once a little stupefied in his mind how it would be if he was not with Anisa again, while he was now accustomed to everything handled by Anisa, ranging from food, clothing, and now work as well.

'Ah, no! I certainly could, before when there was no him too I was fine, I was fine, of course later when he is no longer with me I just need to return to the me that was before when he was not, after all, I'm sure Viona can do all the things Anisa is doing right now,'

as usual, Bimo refused loudly, he denied desperately what his heart felt that he was getting used to and comfortable with the presence of Anisa in his life.