Husband's Taste Friend
Chapter 42's

This morning Nisa felt sad, an unexpected guest came. He thought the guest wouldn't be coming this month. When Nisa said that to her husband, she was just as sad. "We are trying again, hopefully next month his guests will not come," Seno said this morning after Nisa reported it.

Nisa nodded and hugged her husband. I don't know why this makes him feel so useless. Seno is very eager for the baby, and he wants to give his best. However, apparently God has not allowed it this month.

It turns out that marriage is not as easy as imagined, even the journey is still too far to go. Many things and factors affect it, one of them is about children. Hopefully next month the guest does not come and then morphed into a funny creature in his stomach.

Because of that, inevitably the mood of Nisa so bad to get carried away to the office. The hormone progesterone that affects his mood works more strongly, so that there are few that do not fit his heart Nisa will be sensi.

Subordinate until someone slurs. "The Quin Ice is back! Careful."

After a meeting for a large-scale campaign of new products, Nisa immediately ran away to meet Lala, because it was time for lunch. His mood was bad, and nothing could comfort him but that one human being.

Nisa sees the woman in the uniform of a TV station waiting for her at a cafe where they made their appointment. Nisa rushed to him.

"Hi," said Nisa.

"Bettle also lo."

"Hehe, I'm abis meeting earlier, fortunately not a molor meeting, I was tired. Uh, haven't you been pesen yet?" Nisa sat in front of Lala.

"Udah. Cieeee who is honneymoon, by the way how is the honneymoon? Happy dong?"

Nisa's face immediately met red asked like that. She propped up her chin with one hand, smiling, imagining the beautiful Swiss atmosphere with the person she loved the most. It feels until now he still feels the smell of snow when skiing maen in Titlis, riding cable car, eating in The Scher, riding Barnina Ekspress, to see the panorama of the gotic Lucerne. Recalling the name of the place, Nisa's facial water suddenly changed.

"La, Seno's time passed out trying on Lucerne."

"Well!" Lala was shocked. "Kok can the cake guy he fainted?"

"Yes, he's sick. You can imagine how panicked I am. Ah, I don't know what time it was."

"Oh my God, Seno. But he's okay, isn't he?"

"No, he's just a skirt."

"Thank God," said Lala, after saying that and then she smiled amusedly. "Seno soy sauce until you fainted all, why are you guys doing it?"

Nisa chuckles. "What a question, huh? Nope! We're not doing anything."

"Relatedly? Ah, don't believe me. Seriously, why not? The newlyweds are usually hot-hot again, huh. Especially the Seno cake. She's been showing love for eleven years, she's definitely venting it already I'm sure you know."

Nisa laughing. Remembering that morning they made love for hours without pause. Seno was excited to the point of breaking her lingerie strap. Suddenly she missed her husband.

"Hahaha you are, La. I did not expect to marry the playboy cap the pope."

"Lo still can't believe, especially me. Haha."

"Eh, La. By the way you used to have a long time, huh?"

Lala's eyeball glanced upwards in remembrance. "Lumayan, about eight months."

"Lo's got an obstetrician, right?"

Hearing that question, Lala thought Nisa was already late for her period now. Buset, Seno tajem's gun too, yeah. Lala chuckled to herself.

"Kok laugh, anyway? Ada, right?"

"Hehe. Ada, Nis. Why are you an obstetrician? Is it too late?"

Nisa gnashing. "No, I'm getting it now."

"Well, what do you keep doing? Want programs? I don't think you should program, just wait, enjoy the time of your newlyweds. If you have a child."

"No, I don't want a program, I want to check myself, I'm afraid there's nothing like my reproduction."

Lala nagging. "There was. Doctor obgyn my subscription. Nice consul with her, doctor's a girl, so you won't be ashamed."

"Goddess. You have no contact?"

"Start." Lala took a hape in her shirt pocket. Then send the clinic contact to WA Nisa.

"No, it's already."

"Thanks, La."

"Either. By the way you really want to have children, huh?"

Nisa heaved a heavy sigh hearing Lala's question. "Actually I'm not ready to have children now, La, but Seno and her Mom Papanya like really hope we spit out to have children. Considering we're 30 plus" too."

"Udah, don't think too much, you're even stressed again. If you want to mop up, the mind must also be happy, do not stress."

Also true. However, for some reason this matter seemed to have become a scourge for Nisa. Worry and fear of not being able to give the best to Seno and his family had gnawed at his heart slowly.

"Yes, La. I'm really stressed now. Especially in the office want to launch a new product that will be a massive campaign. It feels like the weight on my shoulders is already tons and tons of weight."

"New products again?"

"Yes. This time our target market is young people, the price is affordable, but still get the best quality Vreeset. This time I'm targeting to sell millions of shoes, so now we're aggressively desperate, nih."

"Wow, proud of you, Sis. Good luck. If that is achieved you get richer, then. Don't forget the deal." Lala chuckles.

"Berez. You know, no, who's advertising my shoes?"

Lala's eyes rounded, then flicked her fingers. "Senopathy Production," he said.

"Rubber, hehehe."

"***** you both, bummer. Pinter is really looking for money, you know a good opportunity. Seno is lucky to have his own clients."

Nisa chuckles. "Next week Tim from Seno's office wants a presentation. I'm curious from now on, how good my work is. Haha."

"Good guarantee! You don't see the commercials that are milling around on your male TV?"

Nisa chuckles again. "Liat-wild, good indeed. Last night we chatted, in his office was busy also the same North Oil company project that was not too complicated because it was fussy, a lot of want. Hhhh, I don't know, now we if we want to sleep so talk mulu work. I want to fly back to Switzerland."

Now it's Lala's turn to giggle. "If you are stressed mulu, daertar dedek baby will not be nongol-nongol. Nih, I tell you, Nis, you're busy both, just once a week dating where, cake. Nginep in hotel, cake, anything. For now I'm the same Brian still ngelakuin it even though there is Liana. According to experts, it can reduce the number of household divorces."

"Masa, anyway? Not according to experts, it's according to lo times."

"Yes, I'm an expert, hehehe."

A waiter delivered their order to the table. Previously Nisa had told through WA what menu she wanted to order.

"Laper me, eat first, ah."

Lala chuckles. "Okayan bininya me kemeleran."

***

As Nisa is about to run her car, suddenly her phone rings. He was surprised to see who was calling. Mas Andi's.

'Tumben Mas Andi phone, what's up, huh?' With doubt Nisa picked up the phone.

"Hello ...," she said.

"Hello, Nisa."

"Mas Andi."

"Yes this is me. How are you?"

"Good .. good. How's Andi?"

"Alhamdulillah, I am good. By the way I'm disturbing, aren't I?"

"No, I happened to have lunch together. Mas Andi tumben phone?"

Andi laughed a little. "Yes, here. For a long time, we did not communicate with Gini. So gini, Nis, I call you to tell me at once nawarin you come with me to find Viko."

"Huh? When's? It was a long time ago, I did not make a pilgrimage. I let my husband go if that's it."

"All I want to make a promise to make me travel around Sukabumi. Inglet?"

Nisa chuckles. Yes he remembered, he used to say that same thing Andi. Unexpectedly now he charged her.

"Hahaha get ready, Mas. But later if I take my husband to be okay, right?"

Silent.

The voice did not go to Nisa. After almost a minute, he heard Andi sigh like a disappointed person.

"Sorry, Nis, if you're not sure about your husband, I don't want to. It's nothing I'm not familiar with. Not good either."

Nisa swallows the confused saliva. He did not want to disappoint Andi, but on the other hand, he did not want to leave without Seno.

"That's it, I didn't think about it, Mom."

"Sip, don't forget to tell me. Thanks, Nis."

"Together."

The phone was closed Andi. Nisa put her phone in the bag. Suddenly he remembered how close Viko was to Andi. They met when Viko became Office Boy in Andi's office, when Viko just set foot in the Capital. Although at that time Viko was only Office Boy, but Andi never looked down on him. Pride also rose in Andi's chest when Viko successfully became a novel writer. She unceasingly praised her best friend in front of Nisa.

Nisa remembers very well how scared Andi was when she and Viko gave her the news of their marriage. Andi hugged Viko tightly in the hospital as Viko was treated while shedding tears. He was one of those people who knew their story.

However, when Viko is gone, Andi does not come to the end. I don't know why, Nisa doesn't know. And now he's suddenly on the phone wanting a pilgrimage to Viko's grave. Something must have happened in him. Nisa doesn't know what it is.

***

"Boss, pitching for North Oil, it's done, but tomorrow we start working on Vreeset Shoes" Aldi said in Seno's room. "But ...." Aldi's words stopped.

Seno who was looking at his laptop looked up to hear Aldi stop his speech. "What?" ask Seno.

"Mrs Martha ngajakin Boss dinner."

Seno chuckled to himself. Really am! The rich widow wants to get her. "Al, you think, just this time, right, there's a client model Bu Martha? I'm really surprised, what the hell did he see from me until I got so far?"

Aldi giggled, remembering his boss used to be kissed by Bu Martha. "Awas caught by Mbak Nisa, runyam has no business. But, Boss, if the Boss doesn't want him to be dinner, next project North Oil, he won't give it to us anymore."

"So seriously did he say that?" Seno's eyes were opened.

"Yes, boss, the secretary said."

Seno dropped her head on the table. He didn't expect his business to be this complicated. North Oil is a high-class client, if he loses it, then other high-class clients will consider the contract. They must be wondering why, nih, a North Oil company classmate broke the contract? Seno was afraid they thought in his company again there was a problem.

Maybe for dinner once, okay?

Seno raised her head. "When, Al?" tanyakanya.

"M__ tonight, Boss." Aldi replied that it was not good.

"Seriously, lo?" Aldi nodded. Seno ruffled her hair violently in frustration. After that he took his phone next to his laptop and called Nisa. Aldi sat on the couch with his feet waiting for his boss to call.

Not long after the wife picked up Seno's phone. "Darling ..." exclaimed Seno, she bit her lips, hesitating to say the intention of calling.

"Yes, Mas?"

"Darling, it looks like I'm home late tonight."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

Seno increasingly hard biting his own lips, thinking of the reason to go home late. "Tonight there will be an impromptu meeting at the office" Seno said, closing his eyes. He felt that he was lying, but if he was telling the truth, one hundred percent of Nisa would not allow it. He knew his wife was jealous. He watched Aldi get jealous. Matthew was just jealous about The Scher. Moreover, this dinner is the same as a beautiful widow, Seno may not get "jatah" again.

"Oh, yeah, you're careful, yeah, go home. Keep health. Oh yes, in the appartment there is the Angga same Rian. They were gonna make sure we ate out tonight. But if you're busy, it's okay."

"There's Rian too?"

"Yes, Mum."

"Goodbye, same my handsome brothers-in-law."

"OK, hehe. Bye, dear .. love you."

"Love you too" replied Seno. Aldi smiled at the words of his boss. They are romantic husbands, he thought. There was a hint of envy in his mind. Now that he was twenty-eight years old, perhaps it was time for him to think about marriage. So far he has not found the criteria of his dream woman, but yesterday, there is a new copy writer who approaches the type of woman ideally. He is graceful and hijab-wearing. Aldi liked it at first sight. And she begged Hilman, the HRD staff who interviewed her yesterday, to accept her. Hilman. Now Aldi feels excited in the office because there he is.

"Al, you call Ms. Martha's secretary, make a decision where the dinner is."

"Sip, Boss." Aldi said as he stood up.