Look at Me One
91. Sok Kecakepan
The working world should welcome after the weekend break.
Now in front of Aran's office, he's still in the car. Han has not been willing to let go of his wife easily, because the time is still quite long, in accordance with his calculations to pick up Mr. Saga, he is not willing to part with Aran.
"Sister..." Aran gave one kiss on Han's cheek. "I'm coming down, see you later this afternoon, please pick me up." Han hasn't unlocked the car, instead holding his head up at the wheel. Looking at Aran while stroking his hair with his left hand. A grin appears on her lips as she wiggles Aran's hair.
"Four, are you serious?"
What the hell, discussing the number of children again. Han was indeed provoked by Miss Daniah's remark when she said Aran wanted a child of four. As a result after arriving at the apartment he was still discussing it, even this morning.
"If you want that much, don't we have to plan from now on? In the near future are you ready?"
Start deh.
Last night Han challenged Aran, when their position was very ambiguous. Han who was on top of Aran, still with sweat droplets soaked his muscles. Touching Aran's stomach.
"Whenever you're ready to get pregnant, I'll work a lot harder than this."
Aran's face immediately pale, now every chance and time they always do it. If you say you will work much harder, aaaaaaaaaa! He won't let me sleep. That is what the expression of the widened eyeball means.
Brother who wants to work harder in bed, no!
Last night's incident instantly appeared like a movie screen in Aran's head.
And now, still discussing it too with such smiles. Actually Aran was also hooked after seeing Miss Erina. Seeing the happiness that looks different from Miss Daniah. A feeling that can only be found in a mother. He also wanted to taste that feeling, but not right now. Mumbled. He still wants to pursue his career.
"We'll talk again sometime, baby." Aran kissed Han's lips. "Now open the door, you don't want to be late right, don't let Mr. Saga wait." To spark her husband's consciousness, by naming Mr. Saga.
Effectively made Han raise his head.
Slowly Han rubbed Aran's head again, then kissed his wife's forehead. I heard the car keys open. Finally muttered Aran. He can come out too.
"Go, I'll pick you up later. Send me a message when you have lunch."
"Okay, sister, happy work. I love Brother."
Han smiled, making a cute muah sound using his mouth. Until Aran chuckles, but the girl looks happy and serves Han, catches Han's kiss and puts it in his mouth. Han's laughing turn saw his wife.
It is natural that the girl can forget that the man in front of her is her husband, because if you are alone with Aran the figure of a mad tiger will not be seen his nose. There is only a sweet cat meowing, asking to be pampered and noticed.
Aran waved his hand before the car drove away from the parking area of the TV station office. Getting off her husband's car, it's always been a thrilling moment for Aran now. There are rituals that he has to perform. Sometimes different every day. He loved this situation, was escorted to work, and picked up as well, always causing a thrilling and longing sensation for him.
I even miss my sister! Aaaa! Aran's spirit! The girl jumped several times and clenched her hands into the air.
The spirit of reporter Arandita! Let's work hard until you're tired, after that have a cute kid like a sister. The spirit!
It still looks like he's jumping around like a kid cheering himself on. Before running into the TV station building. Other employees began to arrive. With a face that looks different. Some are bright, but some are bent because it brings the spirit of the weekend that began to fade.
Meanwhile, it turns out that someone has been watching Aran since. When Han's car pulled over, he was already in the parking lot. Because his position was in front of the car, through the transparent windshield he could see everything. Although the face of Aran and the man was not clearly visible.
He clenched his hands, even hitting the wheel.
Ah, shit, it turns out he doesn't brag when he's married. It sucks, but it's so exciting to see him like a fool who misbehaves and can be told this and that.
The man named Jero still feels great yesterday, even though only capitalize on past memories. The real past means nothing to Aran now. But the man still felt Aran in his hand.
Cih, why am I upset like this.
I don't know what Jero was thinking. If he likes Aran, not really. He just felt disappointed and his pride was tarnished. Because he walked into this TV station already expecting to meet a woman who met shy even though he was just a trite saying "You haven't changed Aran, nice to meet you."
But reality overturns everything.
...🍓🍓🍓...
The afternoon is after lunch. They went out to cover. Aran put the invitation in his bag. Hurry down to the parking area.
Aran's field coverage for the first time with Jero. The new partner who replaced the Word as long as the man tried to move on and work outside the city.
The girl calmed down by taking a deep breath. Don't lure Aran, he's just foam in the ocean right now. Aran knew, there was nothing left in his heart for those memories. But he could be annoyed as well if his senior was still fishing for a commotion.
Jero still looks big head and feels in the wind, even though he knows Aran is married though, it seems what his heart intentions look like with the way he smiles while looking at Aran. He still wants to tease Aran with his charm.
Get in the car without talking. Aran sat down while reading something in his work tab. Today's coverage of the social activities of the wives of the officials. Aran finds Mr. Saga's mother's name in it. The girl was busy with the tab regardless of Jero driving the mobi.
"Aran, this morning I saw her, did your husband drive you to work this morning." I saw them kissing, but I still asked.
What the hell, you're a spy, like a stalker. Aran simply replied with a murmur not intending to explain anything. Again interpreted Jero as the way Aran caught his attention by being so ignorant to him.
All right, since I'm the one who spreads the bait first, I should be nice first. Once you fall into my trap, I'll do as I please. What fantasy is made of in your head is Jero, but that's what makes Jero smile while tapping the wheel.
"Is he handsome? like me?"
Dih, so big a head huh you. You used to be handsome in Aran's college boy's eyes, but to Aran's reporter right now, you're just a building's pole. Stop bothering me, senior. For Aran all men only look gray and straight high only. Yes, except Mr. Saga, she would feel guilty if she did not respect her husband. Just Mr Saga an exception, the rest is big no!
"Seniors..."
"I told you to call me brother."
"Now I'm married, so stop imagining that I like seniors. I admit I used to, but time has eaten up everything Senior, there is nothing left in my heart a place for seniors."
So stop bothering me.
"Ah, Aran you're so sensitive, I'm just asking. Who will take you from your husband. Haha, you're the one fantasizing right now. I always thought of you as a friend." Jero was maintaining his true pride that had been torn apart. "Yes, I know, you're the one who likes me."
Wants me to hit him now. Dih, if I had brought it to my brother, you would have been out of his hands.
But Aran will not do it, just separated from the Word Problem the girl did not want if until Han thought of all sorts, even more fatal prohibition of work.
"It's good that Senior thinks so."
It doesn't feel like they've reached their destination. The crowd welcomed them. Car in the parking area. Then the guests and also the media. Search for the most strategic news and positions.
Aran got out of the car, slammed the door hard. Making Jero aghast and cursing in the heart.
Cih, how arrogant he is. Who was her husband, to act like that. Jero also grumbled out of the car. He did not find out about Aran to other coworkers. Because of the prestige and pride that does not want to be caught if he pays attention to Aran. As a result Jero did not know, there was a tiger that could at any time pounce and finish him.
Humbler