
A faint smile was seen on Zefa's lips, the woman turned to the side to make sure that Primus had completely closed her eyes and even fell asleep. The smile again adorned Zefa's beautiful face.
“So curious to open to know if it is really him or not,” he said then slowly Zefa moved from his bed so as not to make Primus wake up. Zepha moved away from Primus, choosing to rest on the long sofa a little away from their bed.
Zefa rushed to reopen the message that had been attached, she again made sure all right the figure who gave the message was Dirga the man she met earlier. Zefa's eyeballs grew when she saw the profile of the sender of the message and the woman said, “True! This is true Mas Dirga.”
Increasingly curious, Zefa opened all her social media homepage Dirga and saw all the photos of the man Zefa increasingly praised the good looks of the man's husband. Zefa's smile widened when the message once again came, even though she had not had time to reply to the first Dirga message.
“Eh, he sent me another message!” Zefa said while opening a new message.
Dirga asked why the message had not been answered even though Zefa had read it, smiling back at the woman when she read the second message. Zefa was happy that Dirga was on and she even sent a message back that Zefa said if the man was curious about her.
Zefa is a woman who does not like to beat around the bush. He replied by sending his personal number so that Dirga could contact him directly not through social media and he immediately did so.
The man sent a chat on Zefa's number directly and said that he was Dirga, the husband of Milea and the woman was not surprised but Zefa smiled because she felt happy to receive a chat from Dirga.
‘Honestly I'm very happy and I don't know why,’ Inner Zefa.
Zefa's eyes that had been a little sleepy now lost the sense of it because it continues to chat with Dirga until forgetting time. That night they pass with a sense that makes them more interested, the first impression has made them captivated plus a second impression that makes both feel comfortable.
In the morning Zepha woke up as usual, preparing breakfast for her husband Primus who was about to go to their place of business. Primus has a culinary business as well as cake, the man does not work and only from there income for their household.
During this time Zefa always whined because the money given by Primus could not meet their needs, especially Zefa who still could not eliminate his habit of going out to gather with his friends also shopping.
“Mas, today I want to go out,” said Zefa when they had breakfast.
“Where are you going, go with your friends again?” primus answered with a tone of voice and a clear face that he did not like.
“Not get together Mas but I want to go to Bogor,” reply Zefa make Primus stop the feed.
“Bogor! Whose house are you in?”
“Sama Rina, she asked me to take her to her sister's house there, not far from Mas, her Bogor is close,” said Zefa then gulped her drink.
“Bogor from where not far dear, and I'm sure you must be there bring the motor plus you who bring it, yes!”
Primus said like it would be his friend Zepha because all Primus knew of their work was just gathering and gossiping. Primus does not know if not all and not always like that, there are also some of them who come together to sell.
The man couldn't stop Zefa, he just always gave a little advice to remind Zefa otherwise it should continue to do such a thing. Besides being useless also wasting money on unimportant things, thought Primus and he did not like it.
“I left after you left Mas,” said Zefa again broke the silence but Primus did not reply, the man continued to eat his food without stopping to make Zefa upset.
“Mas, you heard me not talking!” Zepha.
Primus stopped his movements and looked at Zepha whose countenance had changed. “Emm ..., and you also know what my answer is without the need for me to say!”
The answer given by Primus made the situation at the dining table less comfortable. Feeling the atmosphere is not conducive Primus finished his breakfast and then saying goodbye. Seeing the attitude of her husband who is already accustomed to it if Zefa wants to travel does not want to be taken by dizziness after all it is common as well as that.
Primus drove on his big bike without being driven by Zefa this morning and indeed such circumstances have often occurred in their households. Zefa tidied the dining table and immediately cleaned up because after that she had to immediately pick up Rina at her home.
Both Primus and Zefa they are not too bothered about the quarrels they have been accustomed to. They continue their respective activities without feeling thought or disturbed by the quarrel.
Primus did not go directly to his place of business because he still had to buy some materials for his shop and restaurant and he had made an appointment with two employees so they could help him.
Zefa and Primus do have two businesses that they started themselves although not large and only can only pay employees and capital back the two businesses but Primus is grateful for the cause of the there he could still give a living to Zepha despite the very shortcomings for Zepha.
“How, does everything already exist according to the records you made?” primus asked one of his employees.
“Iya Sir, everything is there, complete everything,” replied the man.
“Oke, if that is so we can go straight home now and you guys please help bring it well because I still have a little business, if it has been done as usual, then,” reply Primus which directly answered the nod of the head of both.
“Siap Pak, we go first.”
“Oke, if there is an obstacle you can directly contact me because it looks like I will be very late later,” back Primus reply.
After the two employees turned their bodies while carrying Primus groceries began to step but his steps were only five jengkal stopped because there was a female voice that called his name very clearly.
Primus put on a surprised face while saying, “You, how can it be here?”