Husband's Regret: Betrayed for Not Getting Pregnant
Dinner Box
Ting!
When the elevator door opened, Arumi rushed in. Incidentally the elevator used by the woman was intended specifically for important people of the company including the entire Adiguna family without exception. When the elevator door was not closed perfectly, the female netra caught the figure of the girl who was very familiar to him.
"Loh, isn't that ...." Arumi had not yet finished the sentence, the elevator door was closed. "Ah, where might he go to the office. Mas Mahes' relationship with him is not very familiar. It might just be similar," the woman murmured.
Slowly, the elevator takes Arumi's body up to the nineteenth floor. Along the way to Mahesa's room many employees greeted the woman. Almost all workers of PT Adiguna Properti give the best smile they have to greet the graceful woman like an angel.
Standing in front of the brown door, the woman stared at Mahesa's name on the board in front of the door.
"Don't show a sour face in front of your husband. Come, smile!" murmured Arumi cheered herself up.
Although disappointed in the attitude of Mahesa but beautiful women born twenty-seven years ago reluctant to face sour when meeting a beloved husband because it is not a commendable act that deserves to be shown to a husband.
After neutralizing her mind again, Arumi's hand extended forward grabbing the doorknob then she stood in the doorway.
Very neat. That was the first impression that was able to describe how Mahesa looked at the time.
Neat hairstyle with comb over hair style model. The characteristic of this hair is located on the upper hair thicker so that it can be combed to the side looks more masculine compared to the appearance first plus fine hair on the cheeks, the chin and under the nose increasingly give the impression of macho.
Mahesa who was sitting while reading a business magazine was aghast when she found Arumi standing in the doorway. The man's eyeballs widened perfectly, not believing that his beloved wife came to the office because usually the woman he edited a few years ago was very lazy when invited to visit there.
"Honey, the tumben to the office. What business is there coming here?" mahesa asked after rising from shock.
"Are I supposed to have business first and then I can meet my husband?" Instead of answering the question, Arumi instead gave the man a question.
'Asem, why now does Arumi dare to challenge me?'
Mahesa touched Arumi's shoulder, then guided the woman to a long, maroon-colored sofa.
"I was forced to come here because last night you didn't return my message. I'm worried about you, Mas" said Arumi.
With a gentle gesture, Mahesa carried Arumi's head and drowned her in the chest of the man's field and then dipped her. "Yes, I'm guilty of not telling you in advance if last night was gonna be overtime."
"You know, I can't sleep well if I'm not hugged by you." I don't feel Arumi's tears melting. The woman was crying in Mahesa's arms.
The man broke down a hug, stared at by Arumi's beautiful beads tightly until their gazes clashed against each other.
"I didn't get to return your message last night because it was too late." Mahesa rubbed the clear liquid with her index finger. "I'm afraid your sleep is disturbed."
"Later on, I promised I wouldn't do it again. Promise!" timpal Mahesa's.
The man raised his little finger into the air, then greeted by Arumi and then the couple smiled as if expressing love through gestures.
When Arumi smiled, the woman's eyes accidentally led to her husband's desk.
"Mas, who's the lunchbox? As I recall we never bought it" Arumi said.
"Ehm ... it .. belongs ...."
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