Loosely Paid, CEO Beautiful
Because I've Been With You

"Arka."

Amanda's voice sounded resigned, as Arka kissed her forehead gently. While the other parts of the Ark's body began to slide, entering the recess of warmth that was so delicious.

He does it slowly, until it makes Amanda dissolve and lulled. The kiss of the beautiful lips belonged to the woman many times, while increasingly accelerating the tempo of movement.

Amanda was rummaging in a cold room. While Arka continued to mention the woman's name in every groan.

Then, their bodies are now crashing on the side next to each other. A satisfied smile spread on both lips.

"Yes."

"Hm."

"Why the hell are you?"

"I why?" ask Arka confused.

"Enak." replied Amanda.

Arka laughed in her disordered breath. In her swab Amanda's big belly lovingly. But his eyes were still focused on the ceiling.

"You are the same" Arka said later.

"Nake?" ask Amanda.

"If it's not good, it's impossible to keep going, right?"

This time Arka turned to Amanda and they smiled at each other.

"You never thought it would be, if one day this would all end."

Amanda asked a question that made Arka speechless. The 21-year-old then took a breath and exhaled.

"Frankly, I haven't thought of getting there yet" Arka said and looked back at the ceiling.

"I don't want to ruin what I'm feeling right now" he continued.

"What do you really feel?" ask Amanda.

"I'm so happy." replied Arka.

Amanda looked at her husband, there was a sudden warm feeling in her heart. He approached and Arka hugged him.

***

Tomorrow.

"Ka, Ark."

Amanda called Arka who was busy getting dressed.

"Why, Man?" Arka's approaching Amanda.

"Liat dong!"

Amanda showed her unkempt shirt at the bottom, due to the rapid growth of her baby. Arka laughed too.

"I think you should buy some clothes, man. I can't do this."

"Keep me how dong?. No clothes today. Where's my shirt tight all over again."

Arka opened the closet and picked up one of her t-shirts.

"Try me." he said, handing the shirt over to Amanda. Amanda then took off her shirt and put on Arka's shirt.

"Duh, relieved to feel." said Amanda while staring in front of the glass. Amanda then put the tip of the shirt into her work skirt.

"That skirt still fit?" ask Arka.

"Still anyway, bit. It's rubber, not zipper."

"That's not it?" Arka's worried.

"No, bit. But still better, rather than me maxain wear long pants or jeans. If that's clearly not possible, it's a real nyesek."

"Yes, in the afternoon we buy clothes. I'm going to college and the management office first."

"Yes, I just happened to come home today." said Amanda.

"Yes, I'll pick you up." said Arka again.

That morning as usual Arka drove Amanda to the office. Because Amanda's stomach has grown bigger than the age of the womb itself, inevitably Arka must always open the door and help the woman to get out of the car. He also no longer uses sports cars but MPV type cars so that Amanda is more comfortable inside.

"Can you walk to the lobby by yourself?" ask Arka.

"Can koq." Amanda replied.

Arka also released his wife to walk towards the lobby. He still kept faithfully watching from behind. When Amanda disappeared behind the door, she walked back to the car.

Arka was about to open the car door, but she felt someone watching her. Arka also reflex turned, and the person he suspected the reflex to throw away his face while eating risol simultaneously.

Arka was silent for a moment, then got into the car and then gasp. While those people just now turned around and sighed.

"Hah, it's almost a roar." Intan said as he devoured his risol with cayenne pepper once every three.

"Elu anyway, we are sure to spy in droves Amanda mulu" said Satya with a sewot tone.

"Koq is it me anyway?. Your own people want to know about Amanda." Intan defended himself.

"Other times we're careful." Deni said.

"We really have to plan the reconnaissance properly and correctly" he continued.

Suddenly a girl stood in front of Intan and his gossip group. Intan, Deni, and Satya compact frowned.

"Sat, you're squirming there's no girl in front of us?" ask Intan to Satya

"Yes squirming." replied Satya.

"Gue too" Deni said.

"Eee, ma'am, mbak. What's up, huh?" ask the girl. Intan and his own gang don't know the girl.

"I am Maureen, the woman who dated for many years. But my girlfriend snatched your boss. Your boss, the actor."

Intan, Deni, and Satya stared at each other while frowning again.

"What?. The actor?. Wait, wait!"

Intan looked at Maureen.

"His mother said she's been dating for years?"

"Yes, I dated Arka for years."

"That means not married yet, mbak. Can't call Amanda's mom that way."

Deni and Satya nodded their heads. Signs agree with their colleague Intan.

"Truly, don't just talk." said Satya later.

"Your sheep are guarded, ma'am." Deni said.

"She called Arka from me."

"Crucify or mas Arkanya who asked to be captured?. Can be mas Arka his bosen same mbak, because Amanda's mom is more beautiful."

Intan, Deniz and Satya passed, the next second they turned towards maureen.

"Kasian deh lo." They said simultaneously. Maureen is burning her heart.

"Aarrgghh, why the hell on ngebelain it's an old aunt." he said later.

Amanda walked in the middle of her office. Dozens of eyes were now looking at and shaking him behind the table.

"Eh, is that really Amanda hamidun's mom?" ask one employee, to the other employee with almost no voice. Only the code is scattered here.

In recent months, rumors about Amanda's pregnancy have been rife throughout the office. But neither Amanda, Rani, nor Pia who were near Amanda, were reluctant to confirm anything.

They deliberately let the entire office know for itself. Because the business in the office is work not gossip.

Amanda herself never kepo or rese with the personal lives of her employees. Unless the employee comes and complains, he will provide the solution as much as possible.

"Man, the whole office is already ngegosipin elo tau." said Rani that morning to Amanda.

"On what?. I'm pregnant?" ask Amanda.

"Yes." answered Rani.

"Let me, the truth is I'm pregnant. Pregnant also have her husband even though it is leaked."

Rani and Pia held back a laugh. It just so happens that Pia still justifies Amanda's computer.

"They're going to you, Pi?" ask Amanda to Pia.

"There's nothing like that."

"What do you need to answer?"

"I said, yes confirm it directly to Amanda's mom. I'm here working as a secretary, not a lambe-lambean account admin."

Amanda and Rani laughed.

"But some of them don't belong, Man. Some are disappointed. Why is it that Amanda's mom doesn't hire us, we're loyal to her. We also want to come on Amanda's happy day. That's what I hear, man."

"Ntar deh, I tried to explain to them. Let's not get me wrong." said Amanda again.

That afternoon after work. While waiting for Arka to come home from the management office, Amanda chose to go first to the mall. He wanted to go around looking at baby gear.

As a hungry woman, Amanda wanted to buy everything. Moreover, baby equipment sold in the mall, very funny and adorable.

"Ih, gemes." said Amanda, while paying attention to the stroller that was in the display of the windshield of a store.

But he had no intention of buying it at the time. Because you want to know first what gender the baby contains, so you can adjust the color.

Amanda kept walking until later, she saw a wallet fall out of someone's bag in front of her. Amanda rushed to get the wallet and chased after the owner.

"Mom, mum. The wallet's down."

The owner of the wallet looked over and looked at Amanda. The middle-aged woman was silent for a moment.

"Here, mom's wallet fell." Amanda said.

"Wow thank you very much, son." said the woman very much. The girl next to him thanked Amanda.

"Thank you, mbak." he said.

"Together, come." Amanda smiled and passed.

Mother was still in her place.

"Ti, inget did not say that time. Have you ever seen a baby in a mother's dream."

"Yes ma'am, Rianti inget." said Rianti.

"That pregnant woman, she was also in my dream. Or maybe?" Arka's mother looked at Rianti.

"No way, ma'am." said Rianti later.

"The Arka's girlfriend is, like, liana."

"But, Ti."

"There's no way Arka's that dirty. Women, continue to date other women again. Arka is not like that, Mom. Same as Maureen aja, the bucin's half dead."

Mother Arka sighed.

"Yes too, Ti. You're like Maureen's maid. I don't want your mas to marry Maureen."

They continued walking, without them knowing if Arka passed not far behind them. Arka also did not know, if his mother was also in the Mall.