My Love My Bride
attentiveness

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After lunch, Riky and Andri return to the office. On the way, many times Andri advised Riky to see a doctor.

"Boss, are you sure you don't want to see a doctor?"

"You're a chatty one, aren't you? It's just regular nausea. Maybe my stomach acid is on the rise, a short break is also improving." Riky's voice is limp.

"Eh, that's in front of the dispensary. Buy me something that will make my stomach comfortable, Ndri." Her request.

"okay."

Andri pulled his car over in front of the pharmacy. The man immediately entered and when he returned, he had a small plastic bag directly given to Riky.

"Thank you" said Riky, who smiled faintly at the probiotic drink her assistant had bought.

"Luckily, not drugs or anything like that." Riky Muttered.

"How about you go home, sir? You have to rest" Andri suggested.

"When have I been a crybaby, hmm? Akhh, appreciable. My stomach is a little good," said Riky as she rubbed the rest of the drink from the tip of her lips.

"So we go back to the office, boss?"

"Yes, yes. Where are you going? You forget, my wife is in the office. But that doesn't mean you said yes. Watch out!"

"Hehe .. ready, Mr. Boss."

***

"Why, why do I want to keep Riky? Should I just go to his room? But it's not good for other employees either. I should be able to be professional, "inner Alena stared doubtfully at the door of the executive elevator that was next to the elevator she was waiting for.

"Hi, Risa! Whose lunch is it?" greet Bu Ike.

"There's dong, same someone special." Delicately the edge of her eyes was pointing at Alena. Gracefully, Risa breezed into the executive elevator.

"Bye .." she said cynically.

Those who were there looked careless with Risa's attitude. No exception with Alena. He just shook his head slowly while breathing slowly.

In another part of the building, Riky had just entered the lobby. He felt relieved because his stomach was already somewhat comfortable.

"How are you doing, sir?"

"Be quiet. You're so chatty," snorted Riky who actually felt uncomfortable with Andri's attention.

"You'll have to cut down on coffee first, sir."

"Yes. I know," said Riky flatly.

"Spicy food too, sir." Keep Andri.

"Ck. Okay, Madam." Sahut Riky clucked in annoyance. Hearing his boss's answer, Andri spontaneously fell silent. Behind Riky, the man patted her softly.

Riky, smash a smile. The reflection of Andri's figure from the elevator wall made him want to laugh.

"Andri, do you think I'm catching a cold? This morning Alena forced her to leave early. Maybe the water is too cold. But am I that weak now?"

"Maybe you're not exercising, sir. So your immune system is declining" said Andri slowly.

"I exercise every day. Twice a day instead. Morning and night, what is it still lacking?"

"That's different, boss. You indirectly make my soul jomlo is struggling," said Andri.

"May find a wife, so you can exercise every day." Riky's claw as it passed left Andri who snorted annoyedly.

Seeing Riky's arrival, Risa immediately got up and greeted him with a smile. Riky just nodded slowly, then walked into his room.

***

At the campus, Ajeng sat on one of the chairs in the park. He stared blankly at the screen of his phone.

There is an address that is now occupied by his father. His breathing felt heavy considering the man's attitude that was not as mature as his age. Then he called Aunt Widiya.

"Tan, Ajeng didn't come home. Want to stay at a friend's house."

"Where to stay, Jeng?"

"At a friend's house, Tan. He said to be more familiar. Oh yeah, Tan. Can you ask her to stay at home sometime? One man for me."

"Yes can dong, Jeng. Some people can too, Aunt is even happy that this house is crowded."

"okay, deh. Thank you, Auntie." Sneakily.

With a strong determination, Ajeng intends to come to his father who has not met for a long time. In fact, they have not asked each other for a long time as usual.

"Ma, forgive Ajeng. This time, Papa should know. After all, you used to love each other. Ajeng was born because of the love that exists between you. Although now the situation is not as beautiful as before, Ajeng sure still tucked the taste in Papa's heart." Mumbled.

"You want what, Bang?"

"Don't call 'bang' dong, Jeng. I'm not the meatball brother" protested the man who was none other than Kamil.

"Keep I should call what?" tanya Ajeng lazy.

"Sister. Yes, Brother. Hehe ..."

Ajeng snorted annoyedly seeing Kamil who was grimy was not clear. Although he was nervous, he finally asked.

"You want what, brother?"

"You want, hehe. I mean where are you going?" said Kamil who hurriedly asked to see the expression of Ajeng who snorted did not like to hear the answer.

"I have to go."

"Where?"

"To the city of D. Why, come along?" tanya Ajeng.

"Well, what a coincidence. I'm going there too."

"Did? Weird." The teaching just passed. He thought, it must be the cheap style that the man who likes to cry.

"i'm serious. We can go together. Let's have a friend." Half-running, Kamil tailed behind Ajeng who walked with a thousand steps.

"I'm going to take the train."

"I am too."

"Schedule my train tonight."

"Sama, me too."

"Gee!"

"Ups. Good thing it still packs the brakes, hehe."

They almost collided. Kamil stopped his steps when Ajeng stopped suddenly in front of him.

"i'm serious. Look at yes ..."

Ajeng stared at the horror of the man who was reaching for something from his pants pocket. He was stunned to look at the screen of Kamil's phone showing proof of the purchase of train tickets for tonight.

***

By late afternoon, it was Risa's habit to make coffee for her boss. Gracefully, he stepped in after first knocking.

"This is the coffee, sir." His speech was soft on Riky who was seen focusing on the monitor screen.

"I'm off for coffee, Risa. Bring it again," he said.

"Why, Sir?"

"My stomach acid is on the way up."

"Are you not well, sir?"

"Little bit. You just bring the coffee again."

Riky stretched out her sore hand. He moved his finger which felt somewhat cramped.

"What's wrong with me today?" muttered.

"Let me massage, sir."

Without hesitation, Risa walked quickly towards Riky.

"No. No, Risa. You just bring the coffee."

It seems Risa cares about her hearing. The woman unhesitatingly grabbed Riky's shoulder and started massaging her.

"It's gonna make you feel a little better, sir." His word.

"Stop, Risa! I don't need this massage of yours."

"A little while, sir." Half forced, Risa continued to massage the shoulders of Riky who was about to move from her seat. He really did not care if Riky was feeling uncomfortable at this time.

"Don't you, sir?" whispered Risa while bringing her face closer to Riky's ears.

Chequek.

Both floundered. Instantly Riky's face paled seeing his wife standing looking at him questioningly.