Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
Forty-seven

After the meeting, Ardo and Viola immediately entered Ardo's room. The employees have returned to their jobs. And for the chili woman, she has already left this company.

Viola was still smiling himself making Ardo confused. It was not what he was afraid of Viola becoming less sane after the incident earlier.

"Why you?" asked Ardo with a frown. "From earlier I saw you smile, why? Your head's not in anything like them, is it?"

Suddenly Viola kissed slowly on Ardo's lips

Cup

"No, my husband. I'm a mighty woman, ehe,"

He looked at Ardo. "Why are you?" tanya Ardo creeps. This is really, Viola isn't papa?

Viola shook his head and smiled. "I love you, Ardo. "

Ardo was sculpting, but Ardo quickly switched the conversation. "E-eum, you-you haven't eaten yet right? I keep seeing that I am already sick. Let's go get some food, I'll eat outside."

Viola smiled wryly seeing Ardo not reciprocate his feelings, instead it seemed like he was reluctant to discuss this heart problem.

Maybe not yet, Viola, entertain the inner goddess Viola.

Viola steeled himself and forced his smile. He did not want to be weak, but if faced with Ardo somehow Viola became very weak. I don't know why he felt that his life was under his control.

"Come on!"

***

As he walked out of the room, all the employees who were wandering around bowed respectfully to Ardo and Viola.

The unusual Viola done like that was just a clumsy smile. And Ardo? You must know the answer. Don't need to be asked again.

No one opens their voice. Each one is busy with his own thoughts.

Until Ardo starts the conversation. "Where do you eat?"

"It's okay, but I want some really good orange juice, okay?" ask Viola spoiled. It felt like the girl's saliva would spill right now when she thought of that orange juice.

"Huh? E-em yes,"

"Eh, but I think I've changed my mind,"

Ardo raised his eyebrows. "So?"

Viola grinned wide. "I want that meatball!" point the Viola at the roadside meatballs.

"You sure you want to be there?" ask Ardo again.

Be the car they parked on the field near the meatballs it sold. Pretty clean, thought Ardo. It is not what Ardo often sees traders who carelessly and do not keep their cleanliness.

"The meatballs are two bowls huh? The other is a large pentol of five seeds, and the small seven seeds will be paid more, well for the only bowl complete, aja,"

"Ready geeulis,"

Not long after the order arrived.

"Please enjoy. Drink what?"

"Is there an orange juice that doesn't Mang?" ask Viola. Ardo just shook his head to see his wife's behavior. Tumben once Viola drinks an orange, usually if there's chocolate then he'll order it.

The meatballs shook their heads inappropriately. "There is no Neng. There is iced tea, sweet orange juice is also water, oranges mah asem mah no atuh,"

Viola throttled and suddenly he wanted to cry at the meatballs' words. Ardo who saw that was immediately shocked. Why else would the Viola?

"It can be gini. Is there no, right?" ask Ardo confused.

"There is no Den. What mamang calls it is only there, oranges sambel is also empty, if there is a Mamang bikini mah it's just 'an asem tuh," said Mamang.

"Viola asks for sweet orange. Later we buy orange asemnya continue to make at home,"

Viola wiped away her tears with the back of her hand. "Promise?"

"Yes promise," Viola finally nodded.

"Yaudah Mang, orange juice two,"

"Ready Den, that cravings his wife followed ya, Den. Afraid of her children's ileran later, it's dear to her son sakep eh ileran hehe," said Mamang then passed to make their orange ice.

Ardo remained silent.

Ngever?

If it means pregnant?

Viola... pregnant?

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