My Boss Samuel's
111. Cannot Be Understood

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One of the things I like about Sam is that he's very intelligent. We can share together about anything, business, accounting, even politics. I asked him about business matters because I'm going to start holding two courses next month. Because Om Juna said my teaching skills have been pretty good for almost a year now. And one of the new courses that I will hold is Business Management.

“So Bu Lecturer has started holding two courses?” He scoops the rice on his plate.

“Yes, but still next month. Om Juna said my teaching ability is pretty good so I can definitely.”

Sam smiled, grabbed my head and kissed it. “You can definitely. I know your abilities even since long ago.” He began to eat with passion.

I smiled and watched him eat. Two things that have not changed from him other than his increasing busyness are his appetite and lust bed that is still the same magnitude. I don't know where Sam's stamina came from. A busy day at work but he still has the rest of his energy to make love for a few hours.

Speaking of work, I have to tell Sam that next week I have to go to Bogor for three days.

“Sam, next week I have training in Bogor for three days.” I said when Sam finished eating.

“Whose name?” he held his water until it ran out.

“Sama lecturer, his name is also lecturer training. Bu Desi his name.” I answered while cleaning the dishes and putting them in the dishwasher.

“Three days only right?” Sam helped me clear the table.

I'm nodding. “Iya.”

“Yes, it went between drivers. Don't bring your own car.” Sam hugged me from behind and buried his face in my neck.

I nodded again, then kissed her lips as Sam's face looked up at me. At first it was just a short kiss but it changed when Sam started biting my lips as if he didn't want this kiss to end quickly.

“So three days I have to sleep alone nih.” He walked with me to the carport.

I laugh. Obviously Sam will usually ask for his ration which is only intermittent one day. If I'm not around, it means he has to hold it for three days as well.

“All Aroon or not Raffael just for your nemanin.” My ejek.

Sam just shook his head, then opened my car door. “I'm not that frustrated yeah.”

I laughed and got into the car after peeling the back of his hand. “Don't get out on your own ya.” My God again when I was sitting in my car.

Sam leaned down and leaned against my open car glass. “Not a promise.” His joking makes us laugh together.

I immediately drove the car to the campus where I worked. At least today Sam and I can have breakfast together, and even more so we can joke around for just a moment, that's more than enough for me.

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Today, I entered the hotel where my training is located. And I was immediately shocked when I found Mas Arlan waiting for me there, not Miss Desi as I expected.

“Loh, Bu Desi where, Mas?”

This man who is the same age as Sam is smiling sweetly at me. “Loh, you forgot? His son was admitted to the hospital two days ago.”

“Oh.” I honestly forgot.

Really am. I don't know what's always on my mind until I'm this forgetful.

“So I had to replace Missi here. You're okay, right?” ask Mas Arlan.

I just nodded, it made no difference to me. Want it Miss Desi or Mas Arlan the same. We are both learning here.

Mas Arlan and I entered the meeting room on the sixth floor, and we will also be staying at this hotel. One of the Sam family's hotels. So all the hotel staff know me very well and say hello to me every time they cross paths.

“So the Madam is good huh? Everywhere respected.” Mas Arlan commented.

I just smiled thinly. “Regularly, Mas.” I try to be humble.

“How common? Look behind you there are guards, all hotel staff respect you. Not to mention the manager earlier who deliberately welcomed you in the Lobby.” The Celoteh Mas Arlan.

Again, I can only smile briefly. Choose not to consider it. For me being a member of the Sam family is good luck, not necessarily making me a proud human being. This wealth is not mine. But it belongs to them.

I felt my phone vibrate and immediately lifted it when I saw the name on the screen.

“You've eaten?” Sam asked me.

“This again eat.” I happened to be on a lunch break, so I called while bribing food. “If you've eaten?”

“Not yet, but I've ordered food kok.”

I was about to open my mouth to answer Sam when Mas Arlan stood beside me carrying his plate. “I'm sitting here yes, Del.”

I'm looking. “Iya, please.” I said, then focused on my conversation with Sam.

“Who?” Sam immediately asked.

“Means of Lecturers who are in training as well.” I replied slowly while glancing at Mas Arlan who was busy chewing food.

“Loh, isn't it a girl?” sam's tone of voice began to sound unhappy.

“The child was admitted to the hospital two days ago, so it was Mas Arlan who replaced it.” My answer is fast and still slow of course.

I stared at the phone while sighing. She why the hell?

Mas Arlan cleared his throat and I looked over. Gave her a brief smile and refocused on my food but my mind wandered off somewhere. And somehow suddenly my appetite went away and the food became tasteless.

No more phone calls or even chats from Sam that whole day. The next night I tried to contact him again but was not picked up at all.

“Raff.” Finally I decided to call Raffael who I know is also overtime at the moment from his whatsapps status.

“Iya, Del, why?”

“Sam still in office huh?” just be careful that Raffael doesn't suspect.

“Yes, he's still in the office. This is me just out meeting with him.”

“Oh.” I nodded, just as she did not pick up my call. “Yes already, I just want to ask that aja.”

“Oke.” Raffael then disconnected and I sat on the edge of the bed, feeling bored and not knowing what to do.

Sam hadn't contacted me in two days in Bogor. No chat or anything. Is he that busy? Until he can't tell and call his wife? Or send a message to me? Even my calls were not answered by him. And it really made me cringe for two days here.

“Ra.” I called Clara, Sam's secretary.

“Iya, Mum.” Clara replied politely.

“Bapak again where? Meeting?” ask me to the point.

“Oh no, Mom. Dad is in the office. Lunch until now there was no meeting.”

“Bapak busy?” ask again.

“Today is not so busy, and ..”

“Still yes.” I interrupted and immediately cut the connection. Choose to contact Sam. But he didn't answer.

Actually, why the hell is he?

Rather than me dying of boredom in my own room, I would rather go out to look for dinner because I started to feel the food in this hotel had no taste. Maybe it's also because my mood is not good. I'll be back in Jakarta tomorrow afternoon.

“Where are you, Del?” I ran into Mas Arlan in the lobby when I was about to get out of the hotel.

“Find meal, Mas.” Short words.

“Despite the bad hotel food? Or do not want to order online?”

I'm shaking. “Bored, Mas. Want to eat out.”

“Self?” he looked at me who was holding the car keys I asked from my personal driver. I'm nodding. “I'll accompany ya. Let me drive.” I just looked at him. “That's also if you want.” He smiled while scratching his neck.

I nodded and gave her my car keys. Besides, I also need a friend to just talk and forget my frustration with Sam who ignored me for two days.

We chose to eat at Sambal Special which is not too far from the hotel. Me and Mas Arlan were waiting for our order in between when my phone suddenly shook and the name 'My Husband' was on it. Yes, since marriage I changed Sam's name to 'My Husband'. I answered him immediately with a smile.

“You went out with other men and didn't ask permission just the same as me?” his voice sounded cold and flat.

I gawk. How'd he know?

“Mas, I went to the toilet for a while ya.” I told Mas Arlan who was playing mobile. And he just nodded with a smile.

“Where did you know?” askaku.

What a sense of pleasure that I had felt because Sam called me suddenly disappeared, turned into a sense of annoyance and annoyance.

“You didn't ask my permission to go with another man.” Said again.

I rolled my eyeballs. “Really, Sam? I called you, chat you and you didn't respond at all. And now you're angry because I went out to eat with Mas Arlan?”

“I'm your husband.” Word's cold.

I'm being cynical. “You ignored me for two days when I was not wrong with you.”

“Go back to hotel now.” Command angry.

I snorted violently, the dissident instinct that had always been attached to my blood instantly appeared to hear the sentence of the command.

“I'll be back after dinner.” I disconnected the phone and turned off the phone.

Who does he think I am? I am indeed his wife but I am not willing to be in such an order after he ignored me for two days without me knowing what the reason is. If he thinks he can just rule me like I'm his subordinate, then he's wrong. I'm no longer the lackey that can be ordered as delicious as he can be.

“There's a problem?” Ask Mas Arlan as I approach.

I shook my head and tried to smile so that he wouldn't suspect anything. “Neither.” Then look at the food that has been served, without saying anything. I ate my food in silence.

And decided to go straight back to the hotel after finishing eating and having a short chat with Mas Arlan.

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