
With a curse Kirania set foot into the next room. He even pressed the bell continuously until Dirga opened the door of his apartment.
" Patience, dong! You think I'm The Flash who can move fast?!" dirga's grouse made Kirania snort angrily.
It could be that the man was angry that Kirania was unceasingly poking the bell. Then what about the man who had casually told himself to prepare the food.
" Now, you hold my apartment's access card. So if next time I need you, there's no need for a push-pick like that," after Dirga handed over the access card to Kirania. " His password is empty nine, empty six, nine four."
Kirania was stunned to hear the numbers that Dirga mentioned as the password for the door of Dirga's apartment, because it was her birth date. He sighed because Dirga still remembered his date of birth.
" Why dream? Instead of quickly preparing the food," Dirga's reprimand made Kirania gasp.
" What do you want to eat?" ask Kirania.
" Look in the kitchen, what you can cook," said Dirga sitting his body on the sofa with his legs straight up to the table.
" Why not order online anyway the food?" kirania protest.
" I want to eat your cooking." Dirga then seriously with a laptop in his lap .
" Why not ask your wife to cook?" Kirania continued to protest.
Dirga glanced towards Kirania. " Ck, you protest a lot, cook fast! Don't make me hungry with all that shit."
Kirania snorted angrily as she stepped her feet towards the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator, it turned out that the contents in the four-door refrigerator were quite full of groceries. Kirania then glanced at the direction of the flaming magic com. It is impossible for an Aerospace to do this on their own, even to stock up on groceries. Is there anyone else in this apartment? Or is there an apartment officer who takes care of Dirga's needs? Suddenly Kirania remembered Mother Ima, who took care of the apartment she used to occupy.
" What are you cooking these nights for? Fried rice only times, huh?" Kirania said to herself, then took the available ingredients. Chili, onion, baso, sausage, eggs, pokcoy vegetables and a plate of rice that he took to eat Dirga.
Ten minutes later, Kirania finished her cooking and prepared a plate of fried rice on the table, plus a slice of tomato and a sprinkling of fried onions.
" The food is ripe, sir," said Kirania calling Dirga to head to the dining table. Dirga immediately put his laptop on the table and then moved to the dining room.
" It smells good, what does it feel like?" Dirga commented on the fried rice that was in front of him. " It's not poison, is it?"
Kirania snickered. " If only I had seen poison here, I would have added it to the food," said Kirania, giving Dirga a chuckle.
" I'm sorry ..." Kirania was about to return to her apartment room but Dirga's voice restrained her.
" Where are you going?"
" I want to go back to the room."
" Sit! I haven't told you to leave."
" But, Mr ...."
" I said sit down!"
" Who told you to sit there? Sit here." Dirga pointed with her eyes the chair next to Dirga.
" More ..." Dirga thrust a spoonful of fried rice towards Kirania's mouth as Kirania had sat down.
Kirania frowned while looking at Dirga and the spoon filled with rice alternately.
" You're the one who cooks, so you who must try safe food are not for me to eat. If you refuse, it means something's wrong with this food."
Finally, Kirania opened her mouth and accepted a bribe from Dirga. Without waiting for what kind of reaction Kirania had, she immediately scooped back the rice and then stuffed it into her own mouth. After that Dirga returned to feed the rice towards Kirania.
" The rice is safe, I think it's enough once I'm tasting it." Kirania refused a second bribe from Dirga.
" Help spend the rice, you know my portion of the meal is not this much." Dirga forced Kirania to accept his bribe. Finally a plate of fried rice was left unattended by Kirania and Dirga who ate it alternately like a pair of lovers.
" Morrow morning after dawn you should already be here. Wake me up, prepare the suit that I will wear and prepare breakfast for me. That's your job every morning."
Kirania squinted her eyes to hear Dirga's command that she should do every morning.
" Do I have to do that, sir?"
" Of course, that's my order."
" I'm sorry, Sir. I don't think what you're saying is in line with my job." Tyrannically refused the task Dirga had given him.
" You're against me?"
" I will oppose the senseless work that you have given me." With a thin tone Kirania spoke while her chest felt turbulent.
" You know what consequences you'll receive if you oppose me?!" dirga was furious that Kirania had always been against his wishes.
Dirga's speech further made the emotions of Kirania ignited more explosive. " Honored Aerospace Father. Do not feel because the Father is in power, then the Father can arbitrarily act against me! You deliberately set me up with that unreasonable contract. Why don't you treat me like an employee? If you want to be served like that, why not ask your own wife? Why should I sacrifice even me? Why do you demean me like this? I have my pride, sir. I can't accept you trampling on my self-esteem." Tears that had been held back had finally flowed profusely on his cheeks. " I'm resigning from my job right now. I do not have the money to pay compensation for the losses I have made to the company. If you want to criminalize me to the law, please! Do as you please!" With a chest that felt tight and breath stingy Kirania tried to continue speaking.
Kirania took the access card that Dirga had given her and put the card on the table. " Give this to your wife, she should deserve this, not me!" Kirania then rushed out of Dirga's apartment and entered his apartment room.
Kirania cried loudly behind the door while leaning her body that was getting worse and lower. Kirania hugged her knees as she continued to cry until it made her shoulders shake.
" O Allah, help the servant out of this circle." Kirania again drowned in her cries. He felt hurt by Dirga's treatment as before. Didn't the man think about the negative outlook of the people towards Kirania. What would people say if they knew she had to serve the duty that a wife should do to her husband. Did Dirga not think about what if people scorned him because he had to serve a married man? Remembering all that, Kirania now drowned her face on the knees that were now being embraced by her hands.
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