Not a Stupid Woman
Chapter 9.

Areta brakes her motorcycle suddenly because there is a car that speeds from another direction, lucky that the woman can still master the speed of her motorcycle so that it does not fall..

"Allah, God, is saved. Sorry Mother yes dear, almost make you wretched." Monologist Areta stroked her stomach which began to bulge and then reapplied her motorcycle towards the office.

Upon arrival at the office parking lot, the woman hurriedly entered the building. It was Raisya who had been waiting for him in the lobby.

"Hash hash hash." Areta's hunting breath made Raisya frown her forehead.

"Areta, why are you so bored? You're running off?" Raisya asked her best friend.

"I was almost hit by a car on the road, constantly because I was in a hurry to walk spit from the parking lot to here." Obviously Areta took a sip of the mineral water available on the table.

"Geez!!! You nakpapa? Is there a wound?" Panic Raisya flipping his best friend's body.

"Alhamdulillah Allah is still the love of salvation, I can still find out earlier. So it didn't fall into the asphalt." Reply Areta who has drained her mineral water.

"Thank God, be careful Areta. You're pregnant young, or starting tomorrow I'll pick you up anyway?" Tawar Raisya who Areta replied with a headband.

"No need Raisya, I can still own kog. That's the car broke through the red light so I could almost get hit." Refuse Raisya gently.

"Well, if so, has he not rested yet? If we go to the meeting room now!" Take Raisya, Areta nods and then walks with Raisya to the meeting room.

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It appears that some employees have been sitting there, while at the front desk have been sitting two men of different ages who will carry out the handover of office. Areta's gaze was fixed on a man of Andrias' age whose face seemed familiar to Areta. At the same time, accidentally the man's gaze was also fixed on Areta. The woman hurriedly turned her eyes the other way.

"Well, since everything has been gathered here then from this moment on my position as chief director will I leave it to my son." The words of a middle-aged man sitting at the front desk made a young man next to him stand up.

"My name is Rivan Narindra Bumi. You can call me Rivan, hopefully we can work well together to advance this company." The man named Rivan made the eyes of his female employees sparkle because they were fascinated by his good looks, except for Areta who behaved normally.

After the handover meeting was completed, they enjoyed lunch that had been provided to celebrate the handover ceremony. Areta and Raisya sit face to face at a table to enjoy their meal.

"Oh my goodness, Areta, our new boss is handsome like a prince from a fairyland." Chirps Raisya with red cheeks and sparkling eyes.

"Obviously Raisya, don't take the ngebayangin that you don't know." Reply Areta while chewing her food.

"What is the habit? That handsome guy, I wouldn't refuse to be his wife." The great-grandson of Raisya who is still fascinated by Rivan's good looks.

"Eh, Ra! But Mr. Rivan's face is not foreign, I think I've met where it is!" Areta said while trying to remember something.

"What's really, Reta? Meet where to try? He said he just came back from abroad." Reply Raisya did not believe.

"Yes, just suck. A few days ago I pesen fruit pudding in gofood, well the driver is very similar to Mr. Rivan." Areta's words made Raisya almost spit out drinking water that he was sipping.

"Areta, don't worry! Time yes handsome so you look like driver ojol, besides Mr. Rivan is very tajir. Why try to be a driver ojol all." Reply Raisya shook his head because he did not believe the words of his best friend.

"Well, I know, Ra. Only time that time he again joined, continue to be a driver ojol deh." Areta's original chirps make her best friend giggle amused.

"Well, the bumil is there anyway. Are you full, want to go home or hang out here first to enjoy the view of the perfection of God's creation?" Raisya asked with a view that could not be separated from the figure of Rivan.

"What else did your father-in-law do?" Raisya asked with her eyes.

"Pinjem a million money, he said to make the cost of daily meals because the ration money from Mas Andrias has been exhausted for the cost of social gathering." Areta answered lazily.

"Keep you give me a pinjem? Isn't it Areta? Don't tell me you gave me a pinjem?" Cecar Raisya is curious.

"No, but instead of ranting. I finally gave her the rest of her child's salary and I said no return." Areta's reply made her best friend's eyes growl.

"Geez, why are you with Areta?" Ask Raisya who does not like the decision of his best friend.

"Yes there is no choice, Miss Lastri Hadiningrat was ngancem if I did not minjemin him money will be every day hitchhiker eat at my house." Areta's light makes Raisya smother her own mouth.

"That's what a thug in-law anyway, Areta? Totally the same daughter-in-law herself, already know her daughter-in-law is pregnant anyway." Oceh Raisya who is not inexhaustible with the behavior of Miss Lastri.

"Get it (either), dizzy when you think about it. Yaudah yuk comes home, I want to go shopping for dinner." Take Areta who starts to get out of her chair. The two walked to the parking lot.

Areta drove her motorcycle to a supermarket, after buying some kitchen necessities. The woman immediately went home.

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Arriving at home, Areta immediately changed her work clothes with a home negligee and then arranged the groceries into the refrigerator.

"Embh.... Today cook Mas Andrias' favorite food. The nutrition is also good for pregnant women." The Aretan Monologue begins to struggle with his cooking utensils.

After cooking, the woman continued her activities by cleaning the entire house.

"Huh... Finally settled too, want to take a shower first and then the beautiful wait for Mas Andrias to come home from the office." Gunam Areta with a smile.

Just as Areta finished applying thin makeup on her ayah's face, there was the sound of a motorcycle stopping near her door.

Geck... The tookk.... Tokkkp.

The sound of the door being knocked on made Areta step her foot into the door, not forgetting to put on a sweet smile for her husband.

Cekleek.....

Areta's smile faded when she saw the husband who came with Bu Lastri and Zevanya. But the smile soon returned as he recalled what he had cooked today for the dinner menu.

"Lhoh, there's Mom and Zeva too. Come inside!" Welcoming Areta kindly makes Andrias smile.

"So I met Zevanya's mother on the street, so I'm eating here just mumpung you again cook." The light of Andrias made Areta smile on her side.

"Yes no papa, let's eat together." Take Areta to the three, Bu Lastri and Zevanya immediately sauntered to the dining table regardless of the owner of the house.

"Thank you, baby." Andrias kissed Areta's forehead with a smile.

"Your ara!!!!! Brazen ghost!!!!" The sound of Bu Lastri's cry blaring from the direction of the dining table made Andrias and Areta throw views at each other.