My husband loves my sister
chapter 7. Ignored

Unimaginable to me, living in a mansion like this. Although there are many domestic assistants here, but I still participate in doing housework. After this morning make breakfast, then in the afternoon will cook the lunch menu.

A good start, although we slept apart and bang David said if this wedding was not expected, at least the man would eat the dishes at the table. This afternoon, I want to take lunch to his office. Whatever he does I will accept.

Cooking for the husband vigorously, dried squid sambal, vegetable stir-fry broccoli and corn bakwan became the menu this afternoon. This is the village food, it's okay, which is important healthy. I prepare food in a row of three, after finishing I immediately leave the driver.

The head office building turned out to be very tall, far away from the branch office I worked for. I want to feel like I work here, after all, Alina costs a lot. It doesn't feel good to have to ask for a bang David.

Arriving at the lobby, I immediately met the receptionist. Before asking, I spelled his name on the name tag, “Princess.”

“Excuse me, good afternoon.” The greeting is polite, both hands cupped in front of the chest.

“Siang, Sister. I want to see David. In what room?”

“Oh, boss David. There need to be what? Have an appointment?”

“Be-yet. I'm just a moment, want to deliver lunch.”

“Sebentar.” The princess made a call. Then look at me, “with whom?”

“Anna.”

“Mbak Anna, her lunch delivery can be left on me. Boss David is being undisturbed.”

Disappointed, forced to leave his lunch to the Princess. After saying thank you I said goodbye. I don't know why, I don't feel like going home. Several times contacted bang David's cell phone, not picked up. How many times you send a message that is not reciprocated at all, just a blue tick as a sign that the message has been read.

Maybe I expect too much from him, eating my breakfast does not mean he wants to eat with the food I cooked this afternoon. I need to meet with you.

I didn't go home for a while, sitting at the bus stop. Look at the vehicle and think about what to do.

I guess I have to execute a plan. Worked at this company. I decided to look for a computer rental, type a cover letter and print out the required files. Fortunately all the files I have scane and save in email. Facilitate in the process of collecting files, no need to go home. Today I also sent the application file to the office.

How my husband, Bodo, responded. The important thing is that I work there, in an office with him. That's enough.

After entering the application file, I hurried home on the city bus. A sense of relief infiltrating the heart. Happiness is sometimes simple. My smile is on my lips.

The night before, work at the office made my husband come home late. Although I do not know for sure how busy he is, at least I try to think positively about him.

Waiting for him to come home, sleepiness whipped. Unable to prevent it, I fell asleep on the sofa. Actually, a few times Ani asked me to enter the room. Let him open the door, I insist that I open it.

I was shocked when I heard the horn. Rebels stood up, with a staggering body walking open the door. Every now and then, hands rubbed his eyes, so that he would open perfectly. Repairing hair that may be disheveled. My mouth was yawning out a sound, along with the opening of the door.

“Heh, slob.”

My eyes widened, I grimaced with embarrassment. “maaf.” Kuraih bag work, but he refused. I was surprised, even though it was late, my husband's face was still handsome. With this close distance, he could smell his scent. Masculine.

He passed me, I followed behind him. Even though he ignored me, I tried to thicken my heart to keep serving him.

“I prepare warm water for shower, yes?”

“Do not take care.”

“No need of your help. There move. Sleep there! Oh yes, why enter my office application?”

“From me working in someone else's office and being your rival. Mending me to work as your subordinate, khan?" As much as I can manage my emotions, so I can talk to him lightly.

I was determined to melt the freezing of his heart to me. As long as you're your wife, however far you run from me, I'm close to you anyway. Ten steps away from me, one hundred steps I approach you.

“Do not make shy.”

“Nobody knows, Bang. If we are husband and wife, the proof when I went to your office was that your employees no one knew me. So relax, Bang. Okay?”

“As far as you are. What do I care, beware of you if you use your status at home to do anything as you like in the office. do not hesitate I fire you.” Threatened him.

I exhaled a rough breath, neutralizing the painful pulse in the heart.

“Please, let your employees have me professionally sexted. I will not use my status as your wife for work in the office kok.”

I rushed out of his room towards the dining table, preparing dishes for him. Not long ago, my handsome husband was sitting on the dining table chair. I'm happy, he's enjoying my cooking without protesting.

“Hmm, was lunch eaten?”

“Iya, bauble.”

“Tomorrow I make again yes, I take you to the office?” many enthusiast. The spirit of four five mneggebu in the chest.

“Not need.” My husband answered sniffly. “Or did I bring it from home?”

“Yes for Anna!” he put the spoon onto the plate until it made a high sound.

“Although you didn't bring food too, I had lunch. Yes, no need.”

“But food from home is healthier. After all, I cooked it vigorously. Imagining my husband eating it with great enthusiasm, finishing his meal. Be happy, Bang.” I was still trying to persuade her, whether to go where my current pride was.

“Reward lho Bang happy wife. After all, I can feel like a husband. “

“As of you aja.” His voice was forced, but no problem for me. The important thing is that he can still eat my cooking, both at home and in the office.

“Tomorrow want to macakin what?”

“Do not start, whatever you are from seneng.”

I was worried to see his facial expression. I had to be aggressive with it, with the face of the wall and a heart as thick as steel. I'm sure I can melt the iceberg in his heart.

“I'm happy, Bang David wants to eat my cooking and not protest against what I'm cooking. Even though you can't accept me yet, I'm happy. Thanks, Bang.” My face was no longer staring at him. Silent. No more conversations between us, we were busy with each other's thoughts.

Then we split up in our own rooms. I was still awake, my mind was floating around imagining who was in that man's heart? Can I survive. Until when can I afford it? I hope that this marriage will be fine until finally the decision will be taken.

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