
After a delicious dinner, Dirga chose to sit in the television room with a laptop on her lap. Lately there is a lot of work pending so he has to continue the work at home. Now, he is replying to several emails sent by Jeff and his secretary.
While Alika sat by his side while playing the phone. She had to watch over Dirga while she was at home and not give Lula the slightest gap to be able to get close to her husband.
Dirga's forehead seemed wrinkled when she found Lula passing in front of her by dragging a suitcase.
“Lula ... Where do you take the suitcase?”
Lula turned her body instantly. Staring at Dirga, then Alika who presented him with an intimidating look.
“I want to go to the back room, Mas,” replied Lula casually.
“Loh ... why do you bring a suitcase to the back room? Aren't you going to sleep in Zav's room?”
Hearing her husband's words, Alika interrupted quickly.
"I don't agree that he slept in Zav's room, so I told him to move to the back room. Zav's room is right next to ours and I don't want to be close to him.”
“But Al—” Dirga just opened the mouth, but Alika already cut first.
“What is his status in this house anyway? She's just a milk mom and a nanny for Zav.”
Dirga could only shake his head at his wife's cynical remarks. He begins to feel Alika's mind is filled only by prejudice.
“Al, I don't like to argue trivia like this. If you don't want to get close to Lula, you're the one who moved. Above are many empty rooms!”
Alika's eyes glared at her husband's words. Lately, Dirga is no longer fully submissive as it once was. So that makes Alika sometimes feel worried.
Regardless of Alika's opinion, Dirga stood up from her seat and approached Lula. Grab a suitcase and bring it into Zav's room. While Alika was silent and could not do anything. Only her eyeballs follow where her husband and mad steps.
“You will sleep in this room with Zav. Don't mind anything said Alika.”
“Thank you, Mas.”
Dirga nodded slowly while rubbing the top of the wife's head. He also felt guilty about Alika's bad treatment.
"You're strong, right?" said Dirga. But managed to make Lula laugh a little, so Dirga was amazed made. "Why are you laughing?"
"It should be my dialogue, Mas ... You can do that, staying with a wife like that for almost two years?"
Dirga fell silent, then they laughed together. "Let's just say I'm on the verge of collapsing durian."
"Loh, durian collapsing means good luck, Mas."
"Luck? Do you really want the durian fall to collapse?" said Dirga laughing. This was the first time he had laughed without burden and pressure since marrying Alika.
Dirga's attention was diverted to the baby box when he saw the small movements there. Smiling, he approached. Zav looks pretty agitated.
With a happy face, Dirga grabbed the tiny body and hugged it. He sat on the edge of the bed and showered his face with gentle kisses. Pat her baby gently until she fell asleep again, then looked at Zav's face with love.
At least now there is Zav who seems to give him strength.
“Uhh ... Funny father's son.” She gently caressed the baby's face.
“Mas, you get out first? I'm changing clothes.”
“Oh .. yes already. I brought Zav out first, yes.”
Lula nodded.
Dirga took Zav out and sat back in the chair. While Alika who sat on the other side of the sofa with chin support looked at Dirga who looked so happy holding her son.
The woman rolled her eyes lazily.
"Sir, here's the coffee." Mbok Darmi came with a cup of coffee that had been ordered by his employer.
"Save it on the table first, Mbok."
Mbok Darmi put a cup of coffee on the table, then returned to the kitchen.
Shortly afterwards, Zav's small body wriggled in his father's lap. He looks agitated. There were small groans from his lips.
"What's wrong with you, son? Hungry huh? Want to be the same mother?" Dirga again kissed his son's cheek. "Just a minute, the mother's changing clothes."
Dirga occasionally stared at the door of the room that was still closed. It's been a few minutes since Lula changed clothes.
"Rulae ... Zav is crying," said Dirga.
"Yes, Mas. A minute!" Sounds from inside the room.
While holding Zav, Dirga grabbed a cup of coffee. Sipping slowly, along with his eyeballs that were fixed on the newly opened room door.
Lula came out from there in very skimpy clothes that showed off her cleavage and smooth thighs.
Dirga's eyes bulged, he immediately choked the new black coffee will pass through his throat, so that it gushed out and filled Alika's face.
"GODDIRGAAAA!!!"
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