Loving You for Being Ordinary

Loving You for Being Ordinary
You're my Wife


"Al, crazy Lo. I've been sitting in the cafe even you tell me not to go in, I'm hungry to know."


Chandra walked into Alvi's office, she had not even closed the door perfectly but was already nagging at the man sitting behind her desk. When at Cafe Emerald, Chandra actually arrived, but when he was going down Alvi instead sent a message to him so that he did not need to enter. Their meeting was delayed unilaterally by his best friend.


Alvi was silent. No hugging his best friend's babble. He simply glanced with his tail eyes then refocused on his work.


"Woy Al's! I'm talking again. Even in cuekin."


"So you want me to order some food?"


"No, I ate."


"Good then. We can talk about work now."


"So a meeting was postponed, now it's late afternoon even want to talk about work."


"I was in a bad mood this afternoon."


"Badmood what because you want to be together with the beautiful secretary Lo?!"


Alvi got up from her chair and walked towards the sofa where Chandra was sitting. "You want me to cancel this contract or something?" He said while putting some files in front of Chandra.


"Eeittssss. It's aja ngambek. Uh by the way, where's Navya?"


"home."


"That's the face why is it bruised?" Alvi stared intently at his best friend who today was very chatty according to him.


"Mr Chandra, can we be professional now?" Said Ryan who was out of nowhere, suddenly already in the room. It made Chandra shocked.


"Yes. yeah.. Professional what. Your boss is not a professional. Because I want to eat together with his secretary, meeting the same I at the cancel that is." He muttered but was still heard by Alvi and Ryan.


"Dam!"


"Yes. yeah... Sorry..." Shouted Chandra as Alvi pulled back the dossier that had to be signed by him. Unwittingly by Chandra, Alvi smiled faintly at the behavior of his best friend. Chandra is her best friend, besides Ryan she will tell Chandra everything. Including his feelings for Navya. Although Alvi seems cute and cold, he is a person who is very understanding of his surroundings.


***


Dafin pulls Navya away from Alvi and Hana. Take her in the car and get out of the cafe.


"Dafin Mas what the hell? Mr. Alvi is not wrong..."


"Shut up!" Dafin yelled at Navya loudly, causing the girl to be frightened and instantly silent. Along the way that Navya did not know where Dafin was taking her, they just kept quiet about each other. Dafin was driving his car so fast, Navya was actually scared but she did not dare to say anything after Dafin yelled at her earlier.


It turns out that Dafin brought Navya back to their home. Stopping the car in front of the house, Dafin came down and slammed the door hard. Then opened the door for Navya violently and pulled her inside the house.


"Mas, sick...." Feeling a pain in his arm because Dafin gripped him firmly. After closing the door of the house, Dafin pushed Navya towards the wall. Confine Navya and make her unable to move.


"Mas please don't do this." He tried to let go of his hand held firmly by Dafin.


"Why? You just shut up when Alvi holds your hand."


"Mas, it's not like that. It's not what Mas Dafin thought." Navya tried to explain, but Dafin would not listen.


"Why does Dafin care??" Navya was emotional.


"Because you're my wife. I'm your husband Navya. Have you forgotten that you're married to me?!"


Navya smiled miris. "It's not all a charade for Mas Dafin. I am the only one who thinks this marriage exists. Mas Dafin whatever ever cared about our status, ever Mas Dafin treat Vya as a wife if open in front of others. Did Mas Dafin ever care about Vya's feelings?"


Navya could not stem the tears that had already flowed down her cheeks.


"Why now should raise a problem like this. Mr. Alvi is helping Vya, he has just helped Vya from people who want to harass Vya. Instead of thanking him, Mas Dafin hit him."


"Don't pretend to be jealous, it's the same Mas Dafin played with Vya's feelings. Currently Vya is still self-conscious not to feel loved by mas Dafin. So it's better for Vya to try to bury Vya's feelings for Mas Daf...."


Dafin silenced the words that came out of the girl's lips by kissing her. Navya was somehow surprised, her body not wrinkled at all. Even he closed his eyes and his heart was pounding violently.


Dafin let go of his kiss when he felt Navya almost out of breath. He clasped their foreheads at each other with roaring breath.


"really. I'm jealous. I don't want you to be close to anyone but me. I'm your husband. And you deserve to feel loved by me. So don't think about taking away all your feelings."


Their gaze met, Dafin's current gaze was truly far from normal. It is cold, cold and hateful. This time he looked gently at the girl he had mentioned several times as a wife today.


Dafin stroked Navya's hair and then kissed her forehead for a long time. Navya was completely confused to interpret Dafin's current attitude. For sure he felt his heart pounding very violently.


"You are free to express your feelings. You deserve me. Understood?"


Navya did not say anything and did not dare to look directly into Dafin's eyes, she just nodded slowly.


Drrr.... Drrr....


The vibration of Dafin's cell phone gave Navya a sense of relief that had been like a lack of oxygen. He even took a deep breath and neutralized the pounding of his heart as Dafin tried to grab the phone in his pocket.


"I'll pick up the phone for a second."


"Yes.."


Dafin walked to the front door, while Navya headed to the kitchen to fetch some drinking water. Remembering what had just happened between her and Dafin made her unable to stop smiling. He did not even realize Dafin was paying attention to him.


"Miyagi.."


"Eh, yes Mas. Would you like a drink? Want Vya to make some tea?"


"Actually I want to, but I have to take care of something."


"Oh Yes, why did Mas Dafin suddenly come home? And no word?"


"Oh, that's. I'll go first." Instead of walking towards the door, he approached Navya. His heart was pounding again. It turned out that Dafin wanted to kiss her forehead.


"As for Al, I'll call him. I'm sorry, all right."


"Yes, yeah.."


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