If Tomorrow Never Come
Chapter 28. Husband-to-be

Reza sat half-lying on her feet on her couch in her study. His eyes kept watching Galuh who was busy preparing food for him.

“Ehm, you want to eat with the soup not?” galuh asked, revealing a small cup of soup wrapped in a plastic container in her hand to Reza. “It looks good anyway.”

Reza shook his head, “If you want, just make you. Anyway, I also don't like vegetables that have sounnya.”

“If you don't like it, why ordered?” galuh said, asking back, while putting the food box on the table, then sitting at the end of the sofa near Reza's feet.

“That's just an extra bonus for the main menu, not because I ordered.” Reza got up and straightened up, sliding down his legs while taking a quick glance at the food nearby.

“Come eaten, mumpung still angel. It's not good if it's cold,” Galuh said handed a spoon and fork to Reza's hand, then plucked a pack of emping crackers on the table, then sat back on the sofa.

Reza. He just silently looked at Galuh who was sitting quietly enjoying his food, with his hands still holding his cutlery.

“Sapin!” the door was subtle, but it was more like a command and it sounded clear in Galuh's ears that almost made the woman choke on her food.

Galuh rubbed his mouth with the back of his hand, confusedly staring at Reza who directly thrust the cutlery in his hand at him. “Master can eat alone, why should be bribed?”

Reza raised his right hand, and showed Galuh a reddish elongated line on his injured palm. “So fell accidentally hit the end of the glass table. The wound is small anyway, but quite sore and make it difficult for me to eat alone.”

Galuh quickly put the emping pack in his hand onto the table, then wiped his hand with a piece of tissue, then grabbed Reza's hand and examined her wound. “Master why silence, anyway. That's why I treated the wound first, until it was red like this.”

Galuh looked anxious, the face of the man before him also looked pale and limp. And that further adds to Galuh's worries. “Ya already, let me bribe his meal.”

Galuh painstakingly served Reza, patiently feeding her and occasionally wiping the tip of her lips that were hit by grilled chicken sauce.

Reza smilingly looked at Galuh, his heart warmed. The way Galuh served him made him even more convinced to invite the woman to be his life companion.

Not wanting to lose his precious moment of togetherness with Galuh, Reza deliberately lingered on chewing his food and reasoned that the roasted chicken was still tough and not fully cooked.

“Times anyway?” Galuh could not believe it, because since then he had easily torn the chicken with the tip of the fork in his hand. “If it is still alot, this chicken must be difficult to tear.”

Galuh put the piece of chicken into his mouth and chewed it slowly. His forehead wrinkled, his eyes looking straight at the face of the man before him.

“Where, right? You don't believe the same thing I said.” Reza poked her lips.

“Alot what!” Galuh. “Basic Mr. Aja who deliberately ate it in lamain.”

“Times anyway?” replace Reza who asked back. The rest of the chicken in Galuh's hand was taken, and immediately chewed it quickly. “Eh, true too. This one is not hard, soft. Why can it be so, even though from the same piece of chicken?”

Galuh tried to hide his smile, and keep his voice serious. “Udah, food hunt. This meal is so long!”

Reza pretended not to hear, and he pointed at his drinking glass and told Galuh to get it for him. “The straws don't forget, dear. It is difficult to drink directly from the glass.”

Galuh frowned bitterly, but still he obeyed the man's request. For almost an hour, the late lunch ended with a big smile on Reza's face. “Thank you, baby. You've accompanied me to lunch.”

“Heemmm!” galuh replied without turning his head, busy cleaning up their food marks.

“Cock hemm!”

“Certain, Master wants me to answer what?”

“Sama-sama dear, like that.”

“But! That's what you want, sir, if I don't want ya.”

Reza chuckled at Galuh's reply, to the point that his shoulder was shaken and involuntarily his injured hand hit the end of the table again.

“Aduh!” Reza flicked his suddenly painful hand, fresh blood dripping from his undried wound.

“Tuh, right. Not careful though!” Galuh rushed to pick up the medicine box hanging on the wall right in the corner of the room, then immediately treated the wound on Reza's hand.

“Master, I need to get back to work as soon as possible. If I stay here too long, I could lose my job.” Galuh said to Reza before turning away from his room.

“I'm the boss in this place, remember that. And you don't have to worry about it, because if it happens then I will take full responsibility for your life. And you must know what I mean.”

“I will always remember that one thing, Mister!” galuh said uncomfortable.

Reza realized to see the change in Galuh's face, "I'm sorry, I don't mean to remind you of my work status in this place. Believe me, I will never use my position or position to pressure others, especially those I care about. I sincerely want you to be my wife.”

Galuh could only sigh, then quickly leave from there and return to his counter. His smile instantly burst when he saw Meldy his best friend was there helping serve visitors who came shopping.

“Luh, Nieke sport number 41 magenta 1 pair, which is new in the warehouse ready stock is not?” meldy exclaimed with a shoe in his hand as he saw Galuh's arrival right at the entrance doorway.

“Ready stock, say. Okay, I'll get it right away.” Galuh rushed to the warehouse and returned with the customer's shoes.

“Thank you, Mel. I didn't think you'd come help me here,” Galuh said holding Meldy's arm.

“I did deliberately come to see you with Luna, all want to say goodbye. I resign from tomorrow, prepare for the event next week as early as next month to join the husband to Cairo there is a duty there.”

“Congratulations yes, Mel. Come happy to see you are happy like gini,” Galuh said sincerely, and immediately embraced his best friend.

“You should come to my wedding, if you need to stay at my house later.”

“May you can yes, Mel. But even if you can't do it either. I'll definitely come to your wedding.”

“Just Must!” said Meldy. Galuh laughed, hugged Meldy's shoulder and put his cheek there.

“Ekhem!”

The sound of someone beating behind them disperse the togetherness of Galuh and Meldy. The two turned their heads together and heard Galuh's stifled cry when they saw the figure of the sickle-eyed man who smiled widely at him.

“Bang Kevin?” exclaim Galuh was surprised to see the man was suddenly on his counter.

“Hai Non,” greet Kevin friendly, then nod at Meldy who pinched Galuh's waist.

“Aduh!” Galuh grimaced, looking at Meldy who opened her eyes. “Bang, know Meldy my friend. Next week he wants to marry, so do not try to spread the same charm he yes.”

“Ish!” Kevin laughed, and immediately touched Galuh's forehead. “Can aja!”

In an instant, Galuh dissolved in excitement along with the presence of Meldy and Kevin at his counter. The man came there by chance, because he accidentally saw Galuh passing in front of him while he was eating at one of the cafes in the mall.

“Back work what time, Non?”

“I'm overtime until tonight, why?”

“Kirain came home in the afternoon, want to take a walk. Sunday night,” said Kevin.

“Uhuk, peanut sprain!” chirped Meldy, patting his chest.

Galuh grimaced to hear it, “Drink a lot, Mel! Slowly eat it, until it sprains!”

“Yes already, later tonight let me pick her up.” Kevin spoke again.

“Kaluh Nanda later tonight go home with I.” Reza suddenly appeared before Galuh, and immediately stood opposite Kevin. “Include, I'm Fahreza Raka Mahendra. Galuh Nanda's husband-to-be!”

“Uhuk uhuk!” this time Galuh who sprained the beans he took from Meldy's hands.

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