Only (Wife) Deposits
HIS 4th

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"Today you're gonna have to clean up the whole office over there!" nadia said pointing towards the part that had to be cleaned." Just worked one month but already had the courage to take two days off!" ketus Nadin who is a senior and longer working in this company as a cleaning service.

Saza and Khailla who are friends of Nadin and one job as cleaning service in the company owned by Rafka smiled disdainfully. The three of them stared cynically at Salsa who seemed to be silently lowering her head. The woman's face looked very pale, in addition, but in the morning she regurgitated the contents in her stomach and head that felt very dizzy.

"Let's go home, just let this babu do everything" exclaimed Nadin who was embraced by both.

"You're very smart to tell Salsa to clean up where we should be doing our job" said Saza, who continued to walk along with his two friends.

"Sure, he's still a new kid here. And we can harness his power" Nadin replied.

"That's fine. Looks like we'll always be home sooner" Khailla concluded with a second laugh.

While Salsa swept the floor in the room after which will be mop and clean every employee desk. The office is now so quiet, there are only a few employees who seem to be overtime and maybe home at night.

Salsa rubbed the rough sweat that wet her face. His breath was a little breathless and his body quickly tired because his condition is now pregnant. Dizziness in the head continues to be felt.

"Hey you!" The loud voice of one of the employees made Salsa turn her head.

"Here you!" The man's employee moved his right hand for Salsa to get close to him. Salsa stopped her activities and walked up to the man's employee.

"What's wrong?" ask Salsa.

"Please buy me a coffe macchiato at the company's coffee shop" he asked, taking a blue note in his wallet." This is the money."

Salsa took money from the man's employee. Without saying anything, he immediately went from there to the buyer of the order from the man. Salsa breathed a long sigh as she stepped out of the company building. He looked up at the sky which was beginning to darken. He should have come home at five in the afternoon after a day of struggling with his work. But I have to get extra work.

Salsa stepped back. He looked to the left before crossing. There were only a few cars and motorcycles passing by. The woman ran across the street.

Titt Titt

The sound of a very loud car horn made Salsa stop her footsteps. He closed his eyes when he looked ahead. A black sedan car drove towards him.

"Hey! Getaway!" shouted a man whose head was just coming out from behind a car glass that stopped suddenly. The woman slowly opened her eyes. Salsa breath up and down. His body was trembling. Both of his legs are sluggish. Slowly, his eyes began to blur.

The man in the car chose to go out and approach Salsa who was slowly about to collapse but quickly grabbed the tiny body and took it into his arms. It was cold, that was what the man felt when his hand touched Salsa's forehead.

"Sir, let me carry it" said Arjo. Rafka.

"No need. You open, don't you, the car door." Arjo nodded and immediately opened the rear car door.

Rafka immediately put Salsa in the car. The woman's face looked very pale. He had just returned from Bali and was about to return home to meet Azkiya.

"Are we going to the hospital, sir?"

"No, go straight to the apartment." Arjo nodded back. The man started to run his car.

Rafka looked at Salsa who was now leaning against her chest. His hands were wrapped around the woman's shoulders. The smell of vanilla coming from the wife's body was clearly smelled.

Though all the needs of Salsa including the monthly money he has fulfilled, but this woman still works with the condition of her who is now pregnant with her seeds.

Rafka's eye gaze pointed at Salsa's flat stomach. A few minutes later he turned his eyes out of the car window. The car he was riding on was streaking across a street filled with motorbikes and cars. Especially in the afternoon, people usually come home from work. About fifteen minutes the car carrying Rafka and Salsa has arrived at the apartment area.

"You just wait in the lobby, I'll be back" said Rafka, who is owned by Arjo.

"Eugh..."

Salsa bellowed as Rafka laid the woman on the bed. Salsa looked small wriggling. Before long the pair of watery brown eyes opened. His pupils dilated when he looked at Rafka at such a close distance.

"Where am I?" ask Salsa raspy. His eyes rolled. He grimaced holding his head which suddenly throbbed pain.

"You fainted" said Rafka without taking her eyes off Salsa." Is the monthly money I give you still lacking until you're still working?"

Salsa shook quickly." I don't want to bother you too much." replied Salsa who tried to get up from the fall to sit on the shoulder of the bed.

One eyebrow Rafka was interested in hearing that. He was grimacing slowly. He lowered his head for a moment and looked back at Salsa."You didn't bother me because it was my responsibility. And you don't have to work anymore. Did you forget you were pregnant with my child?"

Salsa stunned.

Rafka smiled faintly staring at Salsa's slightly exposed clothes revealing a slight flat belly of the woman. No, He was not so dirty-minded He imagined Azkiya, who was carrying his child. Of course, his days will be decorated with happiness and always give a gentle rub on the stomach of the wife. But baby, the one carrying her child is another woman.

Rafka shook her head slowly as if awakening herself from the still-gray wishful thinking.

"What do you want to eat? Let me order, right."

"No, I can." Salsa's words paused when Rafka sharpened her eyes.

"Not to argue or refuse. I'll order some food for you." Rafka took out a cheek from her pants pocket.

Salsa sighed softly. He just tries not to be troublesome.

"The food I ordered is coming soon. I've paid for it, you just take the food from the driver. Ooh yes, today I can not sleep here because there is business," said Rafka. Salsa could only nod.

The man stepped out of the room leaving Salsa visibly riled up. He is afraid that tomorrow he will get angry if his job cleaning at the office is not finished.

••••

Azkiya was scattered in the arms of her husband. He hugged Rafka who was no less tightly hugged him. The man kissed the wife's forehead.

"Sorry to wait a long time, dear" said Rafka.

Azkiya nodded quickly." It's okay, Mas," Azkiya replied glancing at the papper bag around her husband." Can you bring me some souvenirs?"

"Of course, honey, without asking Mas would buy it for you."

Azkiya's smile grew wider. Tonight the appearance of the woman was more beautiful than usual.

"Mother stay here while Mas is away. Just got home this afternoon. Why is it that every time you come here you are always talking about children? We have tried." Azkiya's face suddenly grim.

Rafkan only smiled faintly. His hands stretched out rubbing the head of Azkiya.

"Just mummy, baby. The important thing is you have to be patient, maybe we should try more."

Azkiya sighed heavily and nodded uninspiredly. The woman hugged her husband's body again.

Azkiya's forehead frowned when she realized her husband's distinct-looking perfume scent was unusual. Like the scent of a woman's perfume.

"Purpose for perfume?"

Rafka immediately fell silent.