One Husband Two Wives
Get Out Together
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Rivandra leaned her stiff back, then rubbed her sore nape, four major surgeries that she handled from this morning to this afternoon, her body tired as well as her eyes and brain, she said, he obviously wanted to rest, it was impossible to continue his work even just to check a stack of documents in front of him
Without moving from her seat, Rivandra called her assistant through the intercom, gave up some of her tasks that could be done by her subordinates, and left some of the work that could only be done by her for tomorrow, finished the briefing with her subordinates, Rivandra left her hospital, drove towards the house, a smile rose on her face imagining Mauren was already home and welcoming her home, in accordance with Mauren's promise to her yesterday.
Arriving home, Rivandra spurred her pace hunting the living room, hoping that Mauren would be at the door and welcome her. But darling, her smile had to dim when her maid opened the door
...“Mauren where is Bi?” Rivandra asked Bi Jum, the senior maid at her house...
...“Mrs Mauren has not returned, Tuan” said Bi Jum...
Rivandra sighed, her steps should go into the house, sit for a while in the living room she then turn on her phone which she accidentally turned off during her time in the hospital, several reports of incoming calls from several people including Mauren appeared on his phone screen, logged into the messaging app, Rivandra immediately opened a message from Mauren
[honey, sorry.shootinya continue until later tonight, I tried to contact you but your HP off] wrote Mauren.com
[Yes] replied Rivandra reluctantly, after which she preferred to turn off her phone again.
Rivandra's tiredness increased many times, disappointment was certainly there, not the household life like this that he dreamed of, he wanted a wife who greeted him at the door with a smile after he worked, he wanted a wife who welcomed him home with a smile after he worked, whether what else Mauren is looking for, after all he will not lack anything, money and popularity will remain in the hands of Mauren even though he stopped being an artist considering Rivandra and her family were not careless family.
The man then got up and dragged his feet towards the room, his steps halted when faintly he smelled the smell of cooking, the smell of vanilla was oozing inviting Rivandra's sense of smell, transmitted to the sense of taste was about to taste, anyone who is cooking is worth appreciating. Rivandra spurred a step towards the kitchen, hungry had indeed mastered it since last afternoon, the busy schedule of operations had not given him the opportunity to eat other than his stomach-clenching bread so that he could still concentrate.
Arriving at the kitchen, not only the sense of smell was pampered but also the sense of sight of the cold man, the beautiful woman with the floral apron was deftly pacing back and forth taking this it around the kitchen, the beautiful lady with the floral motif was deftly pacing back and forth, then he went back to the stove where he was processing his food
Looking at the pregnant woman was silent for a while, Rivandra then walked over, slowly did not want to be surprised, lucky the kitchen was quiet, the helpers were watering the plants and cleaning the house
...“Kan already said do not be tired - tired Areta, why even busy cooking gini?” Rivandra asked, her hand swiftly pulling the chair in front of the kitchen minibar table and sitting herself there...
Areta turned her head for a while, and smiled.Sweet, very sweet, even the cold, expensive smiley man involuntarily joined in smiling, sincerely without coercion.
...“Oma again want a banana fried vanilla Kak, if not made I Oma less like, usually only eaten one, then it was let go so aja” replied Areta, Areta, his eyes focused on turning back the fried banana in front of him, some were already cooked steaming on the plate. ...
Rivandra took a sip of her salivary, her stomach wriggling in protest for not being filled up, Areta who was now grating cheese turned to Rivandra, the tired face looking lethargic and a little pale, as much as Areta hated the cold man she could not bear to see him
...“Rivandra wants to taste her fried banana? Who knows if there is anything lacking, before I give the same Oma” Areta bargain...
Gayung together, indeed that's what Rivandra expected, wanted a smile so excited but he felt prestige
...“B-can” replied Rivandra terbatawa...
Areta snorted annoyed, arrogant man was the level of prestige no one beat, if only he was also not kind enough to give a variety of food for Areta, Areta was not willing to share the work of cooking it
...“Want to sow cheese ga?” Ask Areta...
...“Can” sahut Rivandra...
...“Much what little?” Ask Areta again...
...“Dikit” replied Rivandra briefly...
...“Ck, if Kak Rivandra don't want to do it!” Areta sewot...
...“Uh I want to, mau” said Rivandra, do not want to lose the fried banana...
Areta held back her laughter, amused at the sight of the cold and arrogant man still maintaining prestige even as he was being struck by hunger
...“Hence do not sniff - ketus!” Tandas Areta's...
Rivandra
...“I am not tired really, I am gini” kilah Rivandra...
...“Yes. yes. it is up to Lah” Areta said, although irritated he still offered a plate of fried bananas that are still steaming, the aroma of vanilla and the sprinkling of cheese on it is appetizing, plus Areta who served it with a smile, Areta who served it with a smile, painstakingly arrange the small plates, forks and knives next to the fried banana plate...
...“Please Kak” said Areta, the soul serving him that he learned from the small in the house of Mauren is ingrained...
Rivandra did not stop sipping saliva, no need to think for long he immediately devoured fried bananas made by his secret wife, his smile expands
Areta looked at Rivandra who was eating, feeling there was less she returned to the front of the stove, her hands were busy concocting drinks for Rivandra
...“Tired again, right? This is good for relaxation” said Areta, her hands are skilled in serving a cup of ginger water mixed with lemon and warm honey, “please Kak” he said politely...
Rivandra looked at the offered cup, then turned to Areta
...“Thank you” said, “you don't need to be stiff - stiff like Areta, you are not a servant in this house” he added...
Areta smiled at Rivandra's words, what's the difference between keeping Oma and the waiter in the house, the same line of workers there, the inner Areta
Rivandra took a sip of her drink, right said Areta the drink was soothing, her throat was warm.
...“Tired ya?” Areta asked concerned about Rivandra who was very tired, Areta also sat herself in the chair, now only the mini bar table was their barrier, so they were, although he was careless to face the man but considering his attention from yesterday, Areta felt it would not hurt to be sweet to him....
...“I'm really tired, today four patients with all major surgery, the last one even barely survived” said Rivandra, her mouth did not stop chewing, occasionally sipping drinks in her cup, his tired-looking face was bright again...
...“That bad, Brother?” Ask Areta...
...“It's bad, almost gone was” seloroh Rivandra, inexplicably he was comfortable sharing the story with Areta...
...“Aih do not give up dong Kak, embarrassed by Abulcacis” said Areta...
Rivandra frowned
Areta smiled
...“From the first I was prepared to be his assistant Kak Fabian Kak, every day I have to read books, any books and have to reach khatam, he said, Brother Fabian wants to have an assistant who is equally insightful” said Areta, his face slowly bowed, cloudy darkened on his face considering Fabian...
The admiration for Areta increased, not expecting that besides being beautiful and smart, Areta was also insightful, but Rivandra was uncomfortable talking about Fabian, she chose to enjoy her fried banana again, he said, fried bananas that can make him excited again
...“Thank you for the fried banana and drink Areta” he said sincerely...
...“Yes Kak” said Areta flat, his mood immediately changed when remembering Fabian, he then got down from his chair and was busy struggling again with his cooking...
**Rossy and Oma who just went to the kitchen urgently, saw the husband and wife who seemed to be making peace
...“Back to Rose's room, sneak! Let the two of them first” whispered Oma Mieke to Rose, without a second thought Rose immediately brought Oma Mieke to her room again, leaving Areta and Rivandra both did not want to disturb their togetherness. ...
** Rivandra looked at Areta's back, busy concocting her fried banana, somehow tired, which she felt was slowly disappearing, maybe fried bananas and warm drinks that broke her fatigue, she said, or maybe Areta welcomed him and served him, but what definitely pleased him the most was that when Areta encouraged him, he felt appreciated and respected.
...“Have you eaten?” Rivandra asked Areta...
...“Not Kak, this morning vomiting - vomiting again so lazy to eat, so drink milk aja” sahut Areta lethargic, both hands and eyes focus on cooking...
...“What do you want to eat again?” Ask Rivandra again...
Areta sighed, honestly she was reluctant to put anything in her stomach right now, because it would only last a little while after that she would spit it out again.
...“ga want to eat what - Kak” said Areta lethargic...
...“You have to eat Areta, remember you are pregnant” said Rivandra, a little shrinking her voice worried someone stole their talk ...
...“Yes, I will eat” replied Areta reluctantly...
...“I take a shower first, after that we look for the food you want” said the cold man without asking for approval from Areta, after putting the last piece of fried banana into his mouth, he got out of his chair and headed to his room...
Areta could only snort angrily, rejecting it was impossible, Rivandra seemed to know that she could not refuse any order. Want to know he wants to finish the cooking, then give it to Oma while asking for permission to go out with Rivandra, and as Areta guessed, both Oma and Rossy not only allow, but also allow, Oma instead advised to linger with Rivandra, while Rossy was busy dressing Areta as if this was the first date of Areta and Rivandra.
[i wait at the gate of the housing] Rivandra wrote in a message Areta had just read on her phone
[Yes] reply Areta brief
Areta pegs herself in the mirror, her face grimaces at her look now, not that she feels not beautiful, but her clothes are excessive, Rossy asks Areta to wear the clothes she bought at the mall the other day, the fantastic clothes are perfectly attached to Areta's body, a black knee-length dress, combined with matching-colored flat shoes, her brown hair is left unraveled, and she is, while her lips are coated with a light pink lip gloss by Rossy
...“Sis, this is like excessive deh, I most just want to eat at the fried rice maker Kak” cart said Areta, he felt uncomfortable because obviously this is not a dating event, he said, if only Rivandra was not the father of the child he was carrying, he would not have been willing to go alone with Rivandra...
...“I've been obedient to Sister” said Rossy, now his hands are busy spraying expensive perfume on Areta's clothes, finished her perfume business Rossy then scan Areta from toe to toe...
...“Perfect” said with a satisfied smile, three dollars with a mangosteen Oma - happy mangosteen...
...“Be careful, try to go home before the others come home, Papa and Mama come home at 11 pm, if the matter of Mauren later maybe Rivandra who ngatur” cerocos Rossy when delivering Areta to the front door, Areta must have understood even though she felt bad, Areta, now he is like a silent affair - silent to meet his dark lover, even though his intention is only to eat fried rice carts not far from the house...
Aribe to a friend's event, Areta escaped the suspicions of the maids and house guards who questioned where she was going, no wonder they wanted to know, Areta did look different at the time, he was dressed up and his clothes were not the clothes he used to wear every day.
Arriving at the gate of the housing, Areta dizzy looking for Rivandra, he was not so sorry cars - cars are lined up in the garage of Rivandra's house, no matter which car he was using today, which car he was, taking a few steps forward, a black luxury sedan stopped right in front of her, the windshield slowly coming down revealing the handsome and fresh Rivandra, her hair still a little wet, and her hair was still a little wet, with plain white t-shirts and black jeans, Rivandra looks handsome.
...“Entering Areta” he said, Areta rushed in and sat herself in the rear passenger seat...
...“Sitting in front of Areta, I am not your driver” sewot Rivandra ...
...“Yes yes” said Areta while pursing her lips, she is not comfortable actually if you have to sit in front with Rivandra, for her only Mauren who has the right to sit in that chair...
Areta sat herself reluctantly next to Rivandra, her lips still pursed, without her noticing that the handsome man was watching her closely, a look of admiration reflected from the look in her eyes, to her, Areta is very beautiful wearing black, Rivandra's favorite color. Feeling noticed, Areta turned to the man beside her
...“What?” Areta Sewot...
...“Geez Areta, you are so fierce, said Rivandra while chuckling...
After the Netra met each other, they misbehaved themselves, clumsy as new to know. The car was cold but Areta was sultry, far away indeed she walked from the house to the gate of the housing earlier, Areta's hand raised rolling her hair origin
...“Jag” said Rivandra spontaneously while turning her face in the other direction, seeing Areta's white neck made her ungodly...
...“Why Sis? Anyone see ya?” Areta asked in panic, so she ducked to hide herself...
...“Hahahaha. ga there, there was a forgetfulness” said Rivandra chuckled, amused to see Areta's panicked face...
...“Ouw” said Areta, his back he held back...
...“What do you want to eat?” Ask Rivandra, then slowly drive her car...
Areta sighed, weighing back what might not make her nauseous
...“I want to sate Kak” replied Areta...
...“Siap” says Rivandra happy...
Along the way they were more silent, occasionally Rivandra stole the view of Areta who was indifferent beside her, before long Rivandra pulled her car on the side of the road, even though the road was quiet let alone the satayman, not long, hardly any vehicles passed
Rivandra took off her seatbelt, tilted herself slightly and pointed her body towards Areta, Areta was shocked not playing, her eyes were getting round as Rivandra's face drew closer, the perfume Areta liked was getting poked on her nose, even a warm gust of breath swept across her face, Areta closed her eyes, between the heart and nervous waiting for what Rivandra would do, she prepared with a pounding heart..
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