Love of a Nausea
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A week has passed. The activity is starting to return as usual. The newlyweds holiday is over. Maya and Adji are back at work.

After breakfast, Maya rushes to the room to pick up her briefcase because her husband allows her to work. While Adji is also preparing to the workshop.

Maya kisses the back of her husband's hand, he's already booked an ojek online at the end of the alley.

"Assalamualaikum" said Maya.

"Getishalight." Adji rubbed his wife's head gently and let go.

He locked the door and went to the shop. Last night Bang Darma met him, if today has started to enter work, the workshop owner has returned from the village.

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Maya arrives in front of the office, after paying the fare and walks towards the lobby. Suddenly from a distance came the sound of footsteps approaching him.

"May ....!"

Maya turned her head, a woman ran over with a sigh. It stopped right in front of him.

"Monik?" Maya hugged her best friend.

"Gue kangen very much loe, May," said Monik as he embraced Maya walking towards the elevator.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes, where a lot of work, huft. No one helped either" he said.

"Ah, that's not the same kangen guenya, but because no one helps you loe work."

"Mahaha ...."

They laugh together.

Finally they arrived in front of the glass door of the second room. Some of Maya's co-workers came to greet her, congratulating her on not being present at her wedding.

Then he went to the work desk.

"Current, finally. Welcome to the jungle, hahaha." Maya puts her bag on the table, pulls the chair and sits down and turns on her computer.

"Son's brother came?" ask Maya while looking at her boss's room.

"Well, you know, you're not saying bokap loe?"

Monik cringing.

"Say what?" ask Maya to be confused.

"So you don't know yet?"

Maya shook her head slowly.

"Jeez, Maya. Loe's son owns this company, you don't know if Mr. Seam is suspended."

"What's? The discussions? Why?" Both of Maya's eyeballs nearly popped off hearing the Monik's words just now.

"E embezzlement case."

"What's? He's corrupt?" This time Maya was really shocked.

It was unexpected that his brother-in-law was that close. If the office guy knew Sean was his brother-in-law, I don't know what they'd say.

"How long has he not been at work?" ask Maya to start investigating.

"It's only been a week."

"Trus's in jail?"

"Kaya bokap loe time he to return all the money he had stolen. Otherwise he's forced to confiscate all of his property, and he's thrown in jail." The moniker explains.

"Ah crazy, gini rich big deal, I don't know." Maya shook her head weakly.

"Loe, the honeymoon. Hehe." The monik teases his best friend.

"Try on." Maya blushed in shame.

It was only fitting that when his father-in-law died, Sean was insistent on the same heritage. Even before his father-in-law died he had prepared a letter of takeover of all his father's property.

"Perhaps you don't want to say, afraid to disturb your vacation, May," continued Monik again.

"It can be."

Maya is getting scared again, that Sean will definitely come to see her husband. Related to the division of inheritance.

"Whose crusade is he?" ask Maya again.

"Eum, Mr. Reza's name is. Good guy, still young. But my style doesn't like."

"Why?"

"Sok aye that. Sean is not that handsome. Just not so much."

"Mahaha ...."

"Laughs, is it funny?" Monik pursed his lips.

"Yes funny. Lagian loe boss handsome young tengil so it's aja sewot."

"Loe doesn't know her style."

"So curious me," said Maya trying to rise from her seat about to the room in question.

"May, where are you going?" ask Monik a little worried.

"My curiosity," answered Maya who had stepped up to the front of Reza's room.

"Oh, Maya's looking for something." The monik patted his forehead slowly.

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Maya knocks on the glass door slowly.

"Yes, comein!" The voice inside told him to come in.

Maya tidied her clothes and hair.  Then push the door carefully. A young man with a neat and drizzly haircut, white skin was seen busy in front of a laptop screen.

Light blue shirt with a tie that is darker in color. That guy looks so handsome.  The smell of perfume in the room.

"Sit down!" he said without looking back at Maya.

Maya said she was sitting in front of the man.

'There's a can-" The man didn't continue.

He got up and stretched out his hand.

"Sorry, Ma'am. I'm Reza.  I think who's coming." The man named Reza introduced himself.

Maya frowned and received the helping hand, they shook hands for a moment. The man looked down and sat down.

The man smiled sweetly.

"Yes, Ma'am. His son's time boss doesn't know."

"Owh. If you may know, what branch were you in before?"

"I'm from Tangerang. Asked to come here with Boss Hardi. While he said, while waiting for Mother Maya's husband."

"What's?  My husband?"

"Yes, the Boss said so."

Maya breathed out slowly. "Yes yes."

"What do you need, Mother?  Can I help you?" ask Reza carefully.

"So, I just want to know who changed Mr. Sean."

"Well, I'm not curious now, right?" ledeknya while smiling.

"Yes, no.  I'm back at work first."

"Sir," called out to her as Maya stepped into the door.

"It turns out Maya's much prettier than in the photo." Reza rolled her eyes next to her.

Maya just shook her head. "Thank you for the compliment. I have a husband, yes."

"Yes, Mother. I know."

Maya smiles and leaves the room.  All the shadows about Reza are not as the Monik mentioned earlier. On the contrary, he was friendly and polite. Not pretentious or belagu, indeed his style is a little rancid.  But pretty cool. 

Maya's back at her desk.

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The break time arrives.  The monik is ready to go to the canteen to invite his sohibnya.  However, he was surprised when he saw his next-door partner open the supply box he took from the bag.

"Loe's got bekel, May?" ask Monik wonder.

Maya nodded. "Look, I cooked by myself."

Maya proudly showed her cooking.

"What's this?  Orek tempeh same mustard?" Monik cringing.

"Yes, it's delicious. I was there until then."

"This is seriously loe's cooking?  Since when do you bida cook?" ask the enthusiastic Monik.

"Eh, Jali!" The moniker called out to the servant who had just passed in front of him.

"Yes, Mommy."

"Buy me ketoprak yes. THE GPL!" The monik gives a green sheet of money to a servant named Jali.  The man rushed out too.

Monik watched his friend who was greedy eating lunch.

"I ate it first, laper really," said Maya with a mouth full of rice.

"Yes, May. Its nothing. Just eat it." Monik swallow.

He did not expect Maya could be like that, usually he always buy food outside. Where to bring supplies.  The reason is shame. Plus the food he brought was his cooking. Since when can Maya cook.

Monik alone who has been married for a long time has never once brought the provisions of the cuisine. Breakfast at home is also rare. Holidays are always bought.  Because I don't want to be complicated. He can't cook either.

Soon enough the Monik order arrives, but Maya is done eating.

"Alhamdulillah," said Maya lirih after drinking.

"Well, you're done. I ate myself dong."

"It's okay. I'm still here."

"Hehehe.that's serious, May.  Loe cooked everything?" The monik asked as if doubting Maya cuisine.

"Yes, I was taught the same guy. From cooking rice do not use mejikom, vegetable nyiangin, onion chopping, sambel ngulek, to install gas cylinders."

"So sweet really loe man, my man boro-boro."

"Well, this morning when I woke up at four o'clock, he knew that I had started working today. He also works. That's why he cooked rice. I'm afraid I'll wake up and help him. When he cooks I sleep. What kind of wife am I? Haha."

Monik was silent to hear his chant. She never even saw her husband step into the kitchen. Let alone help cook, even take drinking water the husband asked himself to take.

"Trus, did you ride a jolt? Where's your car going?" ask Monik while chewing crackers.

"sold."

"Not buying anymore?"

"Darling, later. No need to." No more."

"But right, May.  Not even wasteful if ngojek?"

"Yes, no need to get out of gas money. Faster the champagne."

"May, May. Loe's life used to be good, the breath is now so irritated like this. Though bokap loe has a branching company."

"Monik, Honey. I am a woman. Yes follow the husband.  The price of my parents, yes to him, I have no rights. Unless bokap dies. I swore I would die. My husband taught me many life lessons. About simplicity of life. All of it."

"Whose loe's husband is still grandiose? "

"No, work in the workshop."

"What's?  Work at the workshop?" A loud voice rang out behind the two who were engrossed in conversation.

Maya and Monik turned.

"Hey, guys. Tau no, the boss's childhood was the husband of the workshop man," he said.  A blonde woman with short shoulder to shoulder teased Maya.

Maya rose from her seat, staring intently at the woman who served as the supervisor. His mouth just wanted him to tear it. 

"Sorry, Mother Goddess.  What business are you with me. Why do you dare to mock me in front of friends," said Maya growled.

"Owh, no, no business. Just wonder so, the child of the same marriage boss as the workshop child?  Rich is not at the same level."

Maya smiled a little.  The monik quickly finished his meal and then drank.  To immediately break up the debate.

"Why not be as level?  Also in the achherat will not be asked. Your position in the world so what?  But what is asked is our deeds.  As long as you are in the world, what?  Minnyirin people?" Maya stared hard.

The woman named Goddess was instantly silent.  His lips were pursed and kamit stuck out of annoyance. He walks out of the office leaving Maya and Monik.

A few eyes looked at them. Maya is happy, can talk like that.  Nothing embarrassed him anymore. Whatever the current condition of her husband, the most important thing is the work of the husband halal.  And Adji always loved her. Because salaries and positions do not guarantee entry into the paradise of Allah.

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