Mad Boss
Ngidam
"Darling!" call Cindekia. He showed off his new earrings.
"Beautiful, come here!"
Cindekia's steps came to a halt when she arrived at the kitchen table. There was a feeling that tried to hold her back, she did not like being close to her husband.
"What's wrong?" tanya Gamya who was burning pieces of beef in teflon.
"No," Cindekia's bell continued her steps toward the grilled meat. "Can you eat it?"
"Lt..." Gamya thrust a skewer into his wife's mouth.
Cindekia took the skewer from Gamya's hand and ate it.
"Babies,"
"Yes?"
"No, it's nothing,"
"Ok," Cindekia again took the skewer that was still grilled on teflon and ate it.
Gamya could only be confused looking at his wife, Why hasn't the atmosphere changed? Shouldn't you be hugging me? or kiss me? I've said happy birthday.
Gamya turned off the stove, and pushed his wife until they were stuck at the kitchen table. The boundary that separates the dining room and kitchen. The skewer slipped out of Cindekia's hand.
"What's wrong?" Cindekia tries to break away from Gamya.
"Hug Me!"
The smell of the body that he usually likes, now suddenly makes him uncomfortable.
"You don't want to do it?" Gamya stared hard.
Cindekia was salivating, her instincts were always scared of Gamya. She obediently wrapped her hands around her husband's waist, and endured the discomfort that bothered her senses.
Gamya carved a smile on his face, and pecked at the top of his wife's head. "This is better,"
"Sadly the satellite was not finished yet" Cindekia removed her hand from Gamya's waist, and stepped aside.
Gamya quickly held down Cindekia, and hugged her tightly. "A little while,"
"Let go! I'm having trouble breathing,"
"Do you want me to help you breathe?"
"No!" Cindekia pushed Gamya violently.
The atmosphere became awkward between the two. Cindekia herself also did not understand what was wrong with her.
Why don't I like it? Is this the premonition of a wife whose husband begins an affair? Inner Cindekia.
"You're so hungry like him" said Gamya and turned to the neglected satay meat.
"No, let me! You just sit there," Cindekia takes over the cooking duties.
"You know I can't just keep looking at you,"
"Then you open the laptop."
Cindekia quickly dodged as Gamya's hand was about to reach her waist. "Do you want me to get you your laptop?" tanyakanya.
"No need, I'll just sit and watch you,"
"OK,"
Cindekia continued to burn the beef satay. Gamya held onto the words, she did not disturb Cindekia during cooking.
Even to sleep together in the same bed, Gamya did not bother him until morning arrived.
Gamya enjoyed the breakfast Cindekia made while mamawinkan his phone.
"Are you going home tonight?" tanya Cindekia opened her voice as she led her husband to the door.
"Maybe," Gamya kissed his wife's cheek.
Unknowingly Cindekia rubbed her husband's kiss marks. It did not go unnoticed by Gamya.
Erased it?! Gamya's mind was upset.
"See you later tonight" said Gamya, opening the door. He wanted to kiss his wife's lips as usual, but he paled.
He walked towards the elevator feeling annoyed, He could not even ask Cindekia, why suddenly acting like that to him.
Gamya gets into the elevator with a woman, Norah.he is always on the right foot to meet Gamya. Because he planned it.
"We meet again" Norah said as she glanced at Gamya.
Gamya replied to him with a faint smile. There was no conversation between them.
"Tin!"
The elevator door opened, Norah stepped out without turning her head in the direction of Gamya.
"Right now you may not be interested in me" Norah whispered inwardly, staring at the closed elevator.
Norah continued her journey confidently to her clinic. He confessed to himself that he wanted a man who had a family.
He did not feel guilty for believing the man deserved a better wife. Himself of course.