Neighbor's Blanket
Chapter 11

"Mas.? Tumben's home." I was a little surprised to see Mas Dirga approaching me in the kitchen. Ice boba gift from Mas Agam directly I put on the dining table.

"Yes Dek, today's work is not too much." Dirga welcomed my hand. I kissed the back of his hand before splashing into Mas Dirga's arms. Immersing the face in the chest of his field, inhaling deeply the distinctive body scent of Mas Dirga with the scent of masculine perfume.

No more vanilla fragrance stuck to Mas Dirga's shirt. Is it possible that the reason given by Mas Dirga is indeed true.?

Or today Mas Dirga did not meet the woman who owns the vanilla perfume.?

If the second conjecture is correct, it means that the woman is not in the same office as Mas Dirga.

"Why Deck.?" Mas Dirga's gentle rubbing on my back no longer felt like usual. Is it because my trust in him is starting to fade.? I don't know, the obvious touch no longer makes me comfortable.

"No Papa." I'll let go of my embrace. Besides hugging Mas Dirga just to make sure there is a vanilla aroma or not.

"Mas want to take a shower now.? I'll put on a change of clothes first." As he was about to move, Mas Dirga held my hand.

"The new fashion is aware that your hair is different," he said, touching my hair. The smile on his lips seemed to expand.

"Tumben wants to change hair color don't say it first." Dirga still noticed the appearance of my hair.

"Willfully give me the same surprise. Good isn't.?" I asked Mas Dirga to comment on my hair color. Dirga nodded quickly. I know he likes it, seen from the look in his eyes and the look on his face.

"good. Mas's wife is already beautiful from birth, so want to be flanked by her hair is also still beautiful." Replied praise. A brief kiss landed on my lips. Only a faint smile was given to respond to his praise.

"Mas to forget," Mas Dirga suddenly opened his briefcase. A box of perfume she took out from inside the bag.

"This is the vanilla perfume you asked for." That perfume box was proffered to me. I took it right away. Either be happy or sad to receive this perfume. I didn't react to anything, just staring flat with a whipped mind.

The mystery of this vanilla perfume must be solved immediately so that I do not suspect myself and do not be prejudiced against Mas Dirga.

Because about Mas Dirga who played behind me just my guess and my feeling. And there is no solid evidence to justify the allegations.

"Makasih Mas," I smiled widely when I received a perfume with a fairly well-known brand that certainly has a price above 1 million.

"Together Deck," Mas Dirga rubbed my cheek gently.

"Prepare for the clothes later, Mas did not want to take a shower." Dirga walked towards the dining table.

"You just got home, Dek.?" He asked while grabbing a paper bag containing drinks from Mas Agam. I followed him and sat down next to Mas Dirga.

"I'll be home by 3am" I replied.

"That's a drink from Mas Agam. He said to us, "My words made Mas Dirga not to drink the boba that was in his hands.

"Games.? Tumben give me all drinks." Dirga looked at me seriously.

"A few days ago I had time to give fried rice, end of pity if not eat it."

I also drank it. It turns out that the words of Mas Agam are true, this drink is much more delicious compared to the drinks that are often bought by Mas Dirga for me. It was much fresher and not too sweet.

"Near Mas's office there is no boba shop like gini.?" My toot. I pulled his favorite snack to be thrust on Mas Dirga.

He loves to snack and eat a lot, probably because he doesn't smoke. Said the neighboring mothers in the old house, it was one of the differences between men who smoked and did not.

"Why indeed.? You prefer this one, right.?" Guess Mas Dirga. I nodded my head.

"It's faster, it doesn't make you sick." I said.

"Mas doesn't know there is or isn't. But I'll try to find it first." His word. Dirga is as good as that. He will obey all my wishes.

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That morning after driving Mas Dirga to the front of the house, I immediately cleaned the terrace and carport.

The plan is later in the afternoon I will come to Mas Dirga's office. Because before leaving, Mas Dirga said that today will be home late.

I just want to make sure that Mas Dirga is really in the office, or just out of the office after hours.

The weirdness of Mas Dirga must be investigated immediately. I don't want to be helped. Don't let him betray me and I don't know anything like a fool.

No need to ask Dirga directly about my suspicions, because even if it was true, Mas Dirga would definitely not admit it. So I better find proof first.

"You just got home last night, and now you want to go again.?!!" The sound of Mas Agam snapping from inside the house made me gasp in shock.

"I'm leaving because of work, not for fun.!!" The voice of Sister Karina is no less high than Mas Agam. I was stunned on the spot, it was sad to hear their quarrel. They rarely have time together, but once they meet instead of making out with each other, it is a big fight like that.

"What kind of work do you mean huh.?!!"

"You forgot your wife's job.?!! Do I have to explain it again.?!"

Hearing the sound that was getting closer, I hurriedly entered the house. Don't let them see me on the porch.

"Shy.!! I said stop.!!"

"Let go.!! I'm too late.!!"

Before long, the sound of the car door being closed was loud, after which the roar of the car was heard further away.

I don't know what kind of household life the two of them are living. I definitely would not be calm and happy if there were frequent fights like that.

I thought about Mas Agam. It's a pity only to be lied to by Madam Karina.

I'm sure that Karina's departure was not for work. Will definitely meet again with the man who was with him at the mall yesterday.