Love of a Nausea

Love of a Nausea
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That night at the residence of Mr. Hardi. The family was eating dinner in the dining room.  The head of the household who had just arrived at home was tired. He sipped coffee made by the mbok slowly.


His first child was busy chewing teriyaki cooked meat, his favorite food with voraciously. While the youngest sister bit the fried shrimp flour with sweet sour sauce her favorite.


"Denis, how is your sister Maya? Is she okay?" hardi asked breaking the silence.


Denis took the water to drink, he drank it slowly and answered his father's question.


"Eum, fine anyway. That's all, Pah. Adji's house is really shabby. I'm afraid Maya's gonna have a hard time adjusting. Poor thing, just sleep with a mat, already so in the wood. There is no bed. Can hurt the whole body."


Hardi chewed his food, he prefers to eat with vegetable soup and shrimp crackers.


"But it looks like Maya is at home, she's not coming back here, is she?"


"Yes, Pah. I'm afraid Maya's there being told to do it again with Adji's rich maid."


"Dennis, Denis. Her name is wife, she must obey her husband."


"But, Pah. Maya is not used to living hard. What did they eat tonight?"


Hardi fell silent, he finished his meal.


"Why, Pah?" ask Denis who saw his father put a spoon on the plate and did not continue eating.


Hardi rested his back on the back of the chair. "Papa remembers the first time papa got married. Papa's condition was worse than Adji's, we both just live in a small rented one plot. Eating, sleeping, receiving guests, one-room bathroom. Papa and Mama's family aren't here, we're both immigrants. Find work here. Help-help nguli, selling people's merchandise. Life is all in process. You don't know if you haven't lived a hard life." Hardi tried to give a picture of his past to his beloved son.


"Aren't Papa's family and Mama rich?"


"The name of the household life, we do not depend on each other. Even old people. Especially men. Denis' self-esteem."


Denis. His father's words were so humbling. All this time he had misjudged Adji because of his poverty. Precisely he was wrong, Adji is actually rich, knowledge is also his life experience. While he is still dependent on parents. Eating is still the money of the parents, the vehicle of the parents, as well as the place of residence.


"Oh yes, Pah. Do you know Sean is Adji's older brother?" ask Denis to switch the conversation.


Hardi who was about to get up from his seat was staring intently at Denis. "Who did you say?"


"Yes said Adji. We've been lied to all this time, Pah. And Adji's father Sean is Papa's own rival." Denis re-emphasized.


Suddenly Hardi felt her chest tight and sore. His suspicions all along turned out to be true, that Adji and Sean are brothers. At first he could not believe seeing Adji's life different one hundred and eighty degrees with his brother. And so with all the sweetness.


"Well, is it okay?" denis asked when she saw Hardi kneeling her forehead.


Denis eventually helped the father walk into the room. Lying the middle-aged man's body on the bed.  Then covers.


"Sean was suspended for corruption, Papa gave him time to return all the shares and money of the company he had stolen" said Hardi Lirih.


"What's? Sean corruption? And yesterday, Pah. At the funeral, when his father died, Sean was immediately discussing the same legacy Adji. He's insistent. I immediately took Maya away, because I didn't want Maya involved in their family squabble. Unfortunately Maya instead desperate down from the car, the truck fell."


"What's?  Maya fell? You are crazy. Your own brother is a wretch."


"Bu-not that, Pah. I just want to save Maya."


"Trus is changing who Sean is?" ask Denis to investigate.


"Reza, you know him, right? I used to intern there too. And he knows the ins and outs of the company Sean was holding yesterday."


"Is he sure? That kid is Sean's replacement? Didn't he ever get a case?"


"Whatever first? Misunderstand that first. You should have held it. You don't want to. It is time to retire."


"Reza is more dangerous than Sean, Pah."


"You are, don't overdo it. There is Maya too. Tomorrow you pick up your sister huh, tell her to come here. Papah kangen."


"Yes, Pah."


"But tell her husband first, don't kidnap."


"Yes, yes, Pah."


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The next day, during the morning prayer, both Maya and Adji couples took the time to go to the mosque and congregational dawn prayers there.


After returning from the mosque, Maya began her work in the kitchen. Cooking for breakfast. Adji also did not stay silent, he helped his wife to wash clothes.


Maya who saw her husband busy at the well, then approached. "What are you doing, Dji?" the question is when Adji starts soaking clothes with detergent.


"You nyuci," replied Adji casually.


"Let me just."


"Yes, you're cooking. Just a little bit of this. Not going to hunt. You haven't had a shower, you're getting ready for work."


Maya fell silent, and smiled. He then returned to the kitchen cooking vegetables mustard pakcoy, fried tofu tempeh and egg ceplok.


Exactly at six o'clock, the cooking is cooked and ready to eat. However, both prefer to take a shower first before breakfast. Maya, who had just finished the bath, went into the room to find her husband holding his cell phone.


"There is wa kaya," said Adji while giving the phone to his wife.


Maya sits on the edge of the bed, Adji picks up a towel hanging in the closet and steps out.


"Dji!" call Maya when her husband is at the door to go to the bathroom.


Adji turned, "What's up?"


"Mas Denis wa. Go home to pick me up, Papah Kangen said. Can I go to Papah's?" tanya Maya is afraid that Adji won't allow it.


The nervous Maya twisted the end of the towel still wrapped around her body. Adji who saw feeling anxious. He approached his wife.


"Why? How are you afraid. I'm not going to bar you from your parents' house."


"Yes, I'm afraid I'm not allowed to." This time Maya stared intensely at her husband.


The fragrance of soap from Maya's body made Adji's maleness instinct appear again. His desire to want him back. Moreover, Maya's body which is only wrapped in a towel looks white and sexy. Adji smiled mischievously.


Adji put his hand around his wife's waist. Smell at Maya's soft neckline.


"Dji, what do you want?" asked Maya rather amused by her husband's treatment.


"You were it first." Adji still hasn't taken off his arms.


"It's been all night."


"Now not yet, dear. Just a minute."


"But I took a shower."


"Let's take a shower together."


The impatient Adji pulled the wife's body into the bed, they returned to perform husband and wife worship in the morning before starting the activity.


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In office.


"May, there'll be a meeting after lunch. Is the report cleared?" ask the Monik who just came.


Maya searches for the report file she created yesterday in her computer draft.


"Udah, here."


"Yes, loe print. In waiting for Mr. Reza he said, want to be checked."


"Why should be printed first, later dear if the wrong print again dong."


"Duh, I don't know. He asked her to do so yesterday. Didn't say the same to you?"


"No."


Maya finally did what Monik said. He walked towards the large printer at the end of the room. Waiting for the report he just printed.


Finished, he took the sheet paper from inside the object in front of him. Put it together and bring it back to the desk.


Brugh!


His body suddenly crumpled. The paper he was carrying was splattered on the floor. Reflexes he squatted to take one by one the paper, the person who hit him also helped.


Just as he was about to grab the last piece of paper that was near the shoe of the person who hit him, his hand accidentally came into contact with that hand. A man who had just hit her smiled slightly.


"Sorry, Mother Maya. I was not intentional." The man gave Maya the last sheet of paper.


"Yes, Mr. Reza."


"Eum, can you come to my room now?"


"Awhile, sir. I would like to share this report with you, Father."


"Okey, I'm waiting for you in my room huh."


Reza stepped away towards her room.


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Maya enters Reza's room, her new boss. His presence was awaited there. Reza is seen sitting on the sofa, in front of him there are many files that he will discuss during the meeting later.


"Mister, comein!" she asked when she saw Maya standing in front of the door.


"Sit, Ma'am!" smith again.


Maya said she was not far from the man.


"This is the report, sir." Maya thrusts a green map on Reza.


The man's hand deliberately held Maya's hand, quickly Maya pulled her hand.


"Sorry," said Reza, smiling mischievously.


"I'm sorry." Maya got up from her seat.


Reza's hand grabbed her back faster, so Maya sat down again on the sofa.


"Sorry, Sir. Don't treat me like this. I've been married, it's not polite like you behave like this," Maya said furious.


"Sorry, sorry. Where the hell are you going? We need to talk about this." Reza lifted the file Maya had brought.


"But this is not the way, you can speak well."


"Okey, sorry."


Maya took a slow breath, and then tidied up her seat. Look at the desk full of files. Reza explained slowly about the contract agreement with their new partners, as well as some vendors who will work together.


"Mom, I'm sorry, yes. Ma'am Maya is too pretty, so I'm a khilaf." Reza apologized.


"Don't repeat, I can report Papa, and we can get out of here!" maya Ancam.


"Don't dong, Ma'am. I still have parents I have to live with."


"Eat him don't be so rude."


"Yes, Mother. As my apology. What if we had a tomb together?"


Maya was silent, it just so happened that she did not bring lunch, because there was not enough time to prepare everything. He had to shower twice before going to the office.


"Where, Ma'am? I'm the one who treat, your friend can also come along."


Maya just gulped.


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