HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE
part_77

Bismillah

          HUSBAND OF ANOTHER NATURE

#part_77

# by: R.D.Lestari.

"Indri.. wait...!"

   However, the girl still ran regardless of the call of her dream young man. Heart's broken. And that was the beginning of the eternal farewell between Ikhsan and Indri. Because since then Ikhsan seems lost like he was swallowed by the earth. Indri never looked for him. They were completely separated without ever saying the word 'goodbye'.

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     I was pensive while breastfeeding Stella who was very spoiled for me at the time. The little boy seemed reluctant to let me as his mother to go for an instant.

   His round and shining eyes did not want him to stop. It was cool playing with my hair that was broken, twisting and pulling it slowly while chuckling cheerfully.

    The day has gone by noon. As the big boss of the company I founded, I do have a big responsibility. Moreover, I am the one who always checks all his shops without exception.

    I drowned myself in the busyness to forget a little deep longing for my beloved husband, Bima.

   Almost two years, I only got news via a dream from Anima, sister-in-law in Uwentira. Now, they can't mess around and go home from her world to mine . Because of the many Uwentira people who fell in love and many indigenous people who turned out to only use humans from the city of Uwentira. Although at the end of the day they are crazy, but then the citizens of Uwentira can not bear children because in principle they married only once. If any one goes away or betrays, they will choose their own immortals.

   My mind floated when I first saw Bima. Bima who is like a hero helps me from being lost in the forest. I remember the moment ....

   I had a moment to feel dag-dig-dug when I was about to enter the dining room with the waiter who had been waiting for me.

     Kriett!

     "Please come in, Miss," he opened the door and let me in.

    I nodded and with trembling legs tried to get into the room with my heart throbbing.

    My eyeballs are perfectly enlarged, what I was thinking is so much different . There aren't many people in the room. Only a man sat behind me. Her sturdy body stared at the beautiful table with candles, roses and good food.

     "This is, uh, dinner together?" muttered.

    Srekks!

     He got up and moved the chair. Turn around and look at me with a very sweet smile.

    The man ... I almost fell to see his perfect look. It turns out that if you wear ordinary clothes, the aura of good looks is extraordinary.

    "Come, eat together. I've been waiting for you for a long time" he said as he grabbed my hand . I should have brushed that hand off. But , somehow I just obey like hypnotized by his good looks.

"Indri, eat. You'd love it, "it offers food available on the table. There are steaks, fried warehouses, barbeque beef, salads, breads, fresh and expensive fruits.

    I tried several successful menus to make my tongue shake because of the pleasure it tastes.

   The handsome man seemed to be smiling at me who was trying to enjoy delicious food without caring about it.

   "In..," he stretched out his hand. My body was frozen. Wanna say what to him?

   I felt the soft rub of his hand near my lips.

   "He-he-he, you ate his straws," he chuckled. My face turned red. Luckily the room was dim because only in the rays of some candles as a sweetener.

   "Thank you, Mr. Bima," I said. His face looked very handsome in the light of the candle.

   "I'm not too old, oia how old are you?" he lifted his smile.

   "Twenty-one," I said.

   "I am twenty-six. We are only five years apart" he said.

   "So what should I call?" my eyes rolled, confused.

   "Son, it's more comfortable to hear," he rewinded his body and leaned back on the chair.

    "Yes, Brother Bima," I said.

   I was misbehaving. Wanna answer what? if you say you are still single, shy?

    "Mmm, not yet Brother," I replied.

    "Owhh, yes-yes-yes," he muttered with a smile.

    "I'm full, brother. May I return to the room, "I move and shift the chair, preparing to return to the room.

    "Come, I'll drop you off" he bargained. He got up from his seat and walked with me to my room.

    My heart trembled when he was next to me. His tall and athletic body amazed me. Handsome and also fragrant body makes me wonder. If I had a husband like this, I would never have come all the way. Nguwel-nguwel in his ketek must be cool.

    I glanced at him, his nose and eyes and white skin were indeed dazzling.

      Dugh!

     "Aww!"

      As I was looking at her face, I did not realize that my legs were stumbling on something until my body collapsed and fell to the floor.

    "In, are you okay?" and Merta Bima helped me stand up. I grimaced in pain.

    "Te-Thank you, brother," I said slowly. He nodded and we continued our steps towards the room.

~"~

    "Hmm, I took a deep breath. Really missed Bima in the deck. The beautiful moment with him is still beautifully recorded in memory. At first glance I turned my eyes to Stella, my little suckling boy. His eyes began to close and his breathing was also regular, a sign that he was beginning to fall asleep.

   Pluck up!

   Her hand slipped from my chest and her tiny lips let out an adorable soft snoring sound.

   The cup!

  I kissed her puffed cheeks and her white forehead. After that, I got out of bed and got ready to go to the office. As usual, the routine is as the sole boss of Stella Mart and Stella Swalayan, which has twenty branches scattered in every corner of the city in Sulawesi.

   Tap-tap-tap!

   I'm definitely stepping towards my favorite white Pajero car. After saying goodbye to Mom and Dad, I hurriedly got into the car and immediately drove the car at high speed. Splitting the road is crowded vehicles and spur time. It was noon and I was too late.

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   Someone I really admire now comes, my heart is very happy to see the look of her beautiful face that from High School has been attached to the heart to the subconscious.

Indri, the young boss who used to be the lover of my heart. Now he is again in the circle of my life, and for almost a year it has filled the recesses of my heart.

But now it has changed greatly for me. Maybe because it was too hurt for what my parents did before, as well as me who had left him without saying goodbye.

I was still a very unstable young man. Think love is easily lost. In fact, for many years and dozens of women who had come, none of them could attract my attention, let alone my love. Everything is like the wind.

"Good morning, ma'am," I said as the woman approached me. There was never an answer from him. He kept going as usual ignoring me, and I could only comment on a wry smile. Although he was my girlfriend, but now he is my ex and also my boss. I can do anything but caress my chest and be patient.

"A snob, our boss?" Dion, my friend whispered right in my ear.

"Hussst, don't be so reckless. He's our boss, "my heart.

"Partially, look for the face anyway, loe," Dion mocked me.

"Not that, he's our boss, Yon," I tried to shake off his bad thoughts. Finding a job is hard now. Honey if the wrong word is fired. Ex ex, stomach needs to eat. Love is number.

"Cih, your pompous ass. If I'm a mah males negur boss snob so. Win beautiful only him, so get a rich husband. Oddly enough, her husband was never seen. Is he just a mistress?"

"You ... gosh..," I'm pissed.

"Ehm, ahem,"

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