
At night it's time to sleep. But Rara saw her phone had a message. He sighed, it turned out to be from Ancient. He refused to read it. Looking from the notification bar alone was lazy, afraid of the words not wearing.
The night was getting late, but Rara could not close her eyes. A lot of things were going through his head, including moving to work, but what kind of work?
There was regret in him, why did he accept the offer of Purba as his secretary? A job with a big salary, of course, the risk is big. Rara had not thought of the risk before, as she focused on the pretend relationship that Purba asked for. Not an important office.
The opening of mobile phones and photo galleries, he saw the album Azka and Azkya as a temple. There was a smile and tears saw both of his children.
While sleeping, Rara continued to open memories when they were together, until drowsiness arrived.
**#
“Where have you been all this time, Ra? You don't appreciate my feelings?” tanya Purba who chased Rara in the office corridor.
Rara continued walking out of nowhere to her destination, which inevitably eluded Purba.
“Ra ...? Rara! Shit on me first, I'm sorry. What do I have to do to get you to talk?” ask Purba again.
Until it reaches an elevator, Rara was not going to give Purba a chance to enter, but Purba was very fast, she held the elevator door closed. Even Rara was pushed in quickly and almost fell.
Anciently holding him back, Rara's waist grabbed him. Their position was very close, their eyes were glanced at each other, Rara was surprised to already be in the circle of her sturdy hand Purba.
Retreat a few steps back to the door, elevator button. His back was leaning against the side of the elevator wall. His right hand was coiled around Rara's waist, his Ancient left hand was shrunken by ayu's face, a simple shade. Every curve without the permak of the present. Calm to the eyes.
The sound of the elevator clinks, Rara is stunned, about to move away from Purba. He was embarrassed that someone would come and get in the elevator.
However, the moment Purba pulled Rara's waist deeper. His left hand twitched back the elevator button that was already on the first floor back to the top floor.
Rara widened her eyes, why did Purba do that?
“Ssst .. don't let this situation end quickly. I want to stay longer with you like this,” whispered Purba.
Rara was stupefied, so deeply staring into the bead of her boss's eyes. Seriously what do you hear? Maybe this is just a dream.
“Do not refuse to realize your feelings. I want to hear, what do you feel, when we're this close?” again Ancient said strange, which makes Rara seem unusual tread.
Rara's legs were floating, but not happy. Instead even fear, fear only lies, the trap of his boss is a prank.
“Air, I love you. I love you and want to have you,” said Purba with her lips so close to Rara's ears.
A warm Purba breath, able to make Derara lulled until closed his eyes.
Rara felt the grip of the Ancient hand getting tighter gripping her small waist really not spaced with the Ancient body.
Rara's hand gripped the Ancient's arm, she held the distance that was getting closer and closer again, even the face of Purba felt was already attached to the side face. Their cheeks clashed, it felt warm and made the body sensation weaken.
“What is this ... Sir, rain Sir ... rain ..!” shout Rara.
Stuttering, Rara rubbed her wet face against the water falling from it.
**#
“Woy ... Wake up! In the afternoon, anyways sleep with a smile, strange deh,” said Retno
Rara stuttered, still rubbing – wipe her face, even though it was not too wet. Because Retno just splashes.
“What the hell Ret... should not be watered too, right,” said Rara still with a raucous voice.
“It was difficult to build from earlier loh.”
Rara was silent for a moment, apparently just a dream.
"Let's take a shower, still to go to work," said Retno.
“But .. kaya I did not enter work deh,” said Rara.
“Seriously? Why?” retno.
“Yes, take care of yourself.” Retno passed.
While Rara, she went to the bathroom.
**#
While at the Ancient house, he was preparing to leave the office. Since yesterday, he has not spoken to his wife. Mona was in the room anyway.
“Mbak Idah, yesterday I ate?” ask Purba.
“Mother has eaten, yesterday came down Sir, but sorry ... not mean I complain, but .. Mother's friends yesterday a lot to sin. They were drinking, I'm just worried, the new mom is healthy. Yesterday also vomited several times,” said Mbak Idah, a bit hesitant.
Ancient dilemma, one side Mona is his wife, he should not be too indifferent. His pride as a man and a husband must be shown.
The ancients took bread and smeared it with strawberry jam plus some almonds. He made two piles of bread, then milk made by his own hands.
With his briefcase in store, and then he goes to Mona's room, he has to persuade his wife until things get better. Both his parents have gotten difficult, as well as his sister, do not let the situation worse.
As Purba was about to climb the stairs, Mona was seen going down the stairs. Mona thought, maybe Purba had left for work so she went to the kitchen for breakfast.
However, when Purba and Mona are close, Mona realizes Purba has not yet left for work, she is now before him.
Mona immediately turned around, half running towards her room. Purba nimbly put the tray he held, then followed his wife. It is feared that it will spill, if Purba continues to run with a tray in hand.
“Ma .. wait, I'm sorry!” old Clamoring while running.
Bruk ...!
Brugh ...!
Twice the sound of the collision went hand in hand. The sound of Mona closing the door loudly in the aftershocks of Purba who hit the door for chasing so that the door does not close Mona.
Although the door was already closed, but Purba managed to hold and open the door before Mona managed to lock it.
Purba immediately hugged Mona from behind, as Mona was about to move to bed.
“Ma. Yes, I was wrong. I who do not understand your needs,” lirih Purba.
Mona the hyper, instantly withered with a sexy Ancient heavy voice and a warm soft hand. Mona started to melt, but she remembered, having to sell expensive first.
Mona tried to rebel, she wanted to let go of the hand of Purba. However, many times it failed, the hand of Ancient was very tight and strong.
“If I'm not forgiven, it doesn't matter. But, behave as usual, isn't next week we have an event?” The ancients tried to persuade.
“Lease Mas ... freelance!” mona said in an annoyed voice.
Darts ...!
Darts ...!
Mona's mobile phone on the desk near the bed rang. On the screen is My Mom's name, it's an Ancient mother-in-law.
“Why not lift?” ask Purba. However, Mona was silent.
Still hugging Mona, Purba walked up to pick up the phone, while Mona was no longer in contact, she could not be really angry, if Purba was so sweet.
When the call stopped, Purba took the time to make Mona disappear. He does what Mona likes so much that some laughable sounds escape Mona's lips.
Call back in on Mona's phone.
“Mom's Morning?” greet Purba in the video call.
It looks like Mrs Hartanto is very happy, a big smile emanates when she sees Purba so friendly with her hugged daughter.
“Morning is also Nak. You guys are still busy in your room, right? Momy is happy to see you guys happy like this,” said Mrs Hartanto.
Mona has put on a sweet face, because before Purba received her mother-in-law's call, she had time to peek at the nape and around Mona's neck with a whisper that Mona really wanted, this morning also in the bathroom.
Seriate....