Loving Husband Interlude
84. Lunch Supplies

Mala was cooking for her husband's lunch. He will come to Azam's office to give her lunch.

Glanced at the clock on the wall, as it was eleven o'clock in the afternoon he had to finish cooking and pack his food in the lunchbox. And soon everything is done, bi Darsih helps Mala in the kitchen so that everything is quickly finished.

Sometimes he also feeds Ameer because Mala is still busy cooking. And an hour and a half finished also cooking in the kitchen and putting it in the lunchbox. She just change clothes and dress up a little so as not to look dull after struggling in the kitchen.

"Finished bi, I want to change clothes first. Take care of Ameer for a while bi, you will enter the equipment for Ameer in the bag ya bi. Because I want to take Ameer to the Azam mas office, who knows Azam like to take Ameer to the office" said Mala.

"Good ma'am." replied bi Darsih.

Mala stepped towards her room, washed her face and also changed clothes. Do not forget to also dress up so as not to look dull and smell cooking.

It took only half an hour for Mala to beautify herself to meet her husband. When he finished, he came out with his bag.

Bi Darsih saw that Mala was so beautiful she smiled, she praised Mala in her heart that the woman was indeed beautiful.

"Mother is very beautiful, surely Azam mas will be surprised by mother and beautiful like this" said bi Darsih.

"Heheh, bi Darsih could have. All Ameer equipment has been prepared, bi?" ask Mala.

"It's mom, but a little. Just pampers, one pair of pants and some telon oil. Afraid of mother bothered, what else bring a lunchbox for Azam mas as well" said bi Darsih.

"Yes, yes, yes. I didn't bring a bag, I put a wallet in Ameer's bag" Mala said.

He took his wallet and stuffed it into his son's kit bag. When he finished, he picked up Ameer and carried her. Take the lunchbox from bi Darsih's hand.

"I go first bi, hopefully mas Azam likes" said Mala.

"Yes ma'am, good luck" said bi Darsih with a fluffy smile.

"Mother."

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When she got out of the online taxi, she paid for the taxi and stepped into the office building where her husband worked.

He saw a lot of employees passing in and out of the building. A security guard approached Mala and asked her.

"Good day mom, who are you looking for?" ask the security guard politely.

"Emm, is this really Mr Azam's office?" ask Mala.

"Yes mom, who are you looking for?" ask the security guard again.

"Is Mr Azam inside?" ask Mala.

The security guard was silent, he watched Mala from top to bottom. The appearance is neat, but bring supplies and also a baby. Then why look for Azam sir?

I thought the security guard.

"Sir Azam is the owner of this office, you know that?" ask security.

"Know sir. That's why I asked if Azam was in his office?"

"Try asking the receptionist. And what business would you like to see Mr Azam?" ask the security guard again.

Mala was silent, indeed she had never come to her husband's office. Because he himself used to be unlike now who, more attentive. So to come to the office he never.

"Yes sir, I went to the receptionist" Mala said.

The security guard just nodded, he was astonished by Mala. But he could not throw it away, anyway later if not received it would go home alone.

Mala walked into the building, she saw the lobby and there was a receptionist section and asked.

"Excuse me mba, Mr. Azam is in the office?" ask Mala.

The receptionist frowned, although the woman carrying the child was indeed seen. But why ask about Azam.

"Whose mom? Why look for Azam?" ask the receptionist.

"Emm, I want to meet Mr. Azam" Mala replied.

"I'm Mala, Nirmala I'm this ...."

"Mala!"

Has not been able to continue the sentence, the voice calls to Mala. He turned his head towards the source of the voice, Mala smiled.

"Mas Azam" said Mala.

"Why are you here?" ask Azam astonished.

"This is mas, I bring you food." replied Mala.

Azam was silent, he saw the receptionist staring at him and also his wife. Then looked down after getting a look from her.

"Yes, let's go to my office. Why bring Ameer too?" ask Azam.

"Fear old, so I brought Ameer" Mala said.

Azam took Ameer from Mala's arms, and they walked to the elevator. All eyes looked at Azam and Mala who entered the elevator, feeling astonished and shocked by the boss' wife.

Mala turned her head towards her husband, she saw Azam was so happy to play with Ameer. He kissed her and teased her until the baby boy laughed. Mala smiled, she went out of the elevator to follow where her husband was.

The clock has shown at twelve thirty. Lunch time has arrived, they also entered the office Azam. Looking around the room, she was very comfortable sitting on the sofa.

Put her lunchbox on the table and open it so her husband can eat. Azam looked at the lunchbox that was already open, suddenly his stomach was hungry and rang.

"You cooked this food?" tanya Azam sat beside Mala.

"Yes mas, deliberately came to bring lunch for Azam mas. Where'd you like the side dish?" ask Mala.

"Emm, everything. I think it's all good, get it." Azam said.

"Yes." Yeah."

Mala took the rice and side dishes, then she gave it to Azam. But Azam asked for a bribe because he was holding Ameer, Mala shook her head and smiled. It was nice to bring food to her husband at lunchtime.

Until the food ran out, Mala fed her husband until the food ran out. Until his turn hungry he ate too, Azam saw his wife eat with greed and then mingled.

"Mala, thank you" Azam said.

Mala turned her head, she saw her husband still looking at her and smiling.

"Yes mas. And I'm also sorry, mas, maybe this is all I can do so that mas Azam is not angry anymore with me" said Mala.

"No, I'm just upset that you are" Azam replied.

"Yes, next time I won't repeat it again" Mala said.

Azam smiled and nodded, he kissed his wife's forehead and then played again with his son.

Mala was stunned for a long time, then continued to chew in shock at what her husband was doing. Kissing her forehead means her heart is good. Mala smiled, she was happy that Azam was no longer angry with her.

True what Najwa said first, Mala remembered the words of her husband's ex-wife Najwa. Then she continued her food until it was finished. Time went on, Mala finally came home. A taxi was waiting for him at the front door of the office.

"I'm home" said Mala.

"Yes, be careful."

"Assalamu aleikum."

"Wa aleikum salam."

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