
In a dark corner of the room a pensive young man stared at the moon which appeared to him perfectly. The young man just kept silent without doing anything.
"Geez, surprised me" said Parto who was shocked to see Ilham who was sitting pensively in a corner of a dark room on the balcony behind the restaurant. Inspiration just looked at him lazily.
"Not coming home, boss?" parto asked flatly, Ilham just shook his head.
"Kayak doesn't have a boss' house, sleeps in the restaurant continues," ledek Parto.
Ilham just silently silent does not intend to serve the babble of his employees.
"Ck, the nyuekin habits of people, one day the Boss would be rasain not good in people's cakekin," Parto snorted annoyedly at Ilham.
"Don't have to talk, if you want to go through it, I don't exist!" imham exclaimed in an annoyed tone.
Instead of moving away, Parto got closer and sat right next to Ilham. Ilham glanced at him.
"Bos, the problem faced is not avoided" said Parto advising. Inspiration only grunted dejectedly in response.
"Boss, the boss is lucky to have married, I am single from birth" said Parto sadly.
Inspiration still remained silent as if Parto's voice was not something that could disturb her daydream.
"Boss, if you don't want to be with Tia, just for me," said Parto while chuckling.
"Thekkkkkk!" Inspiration hit Parto's back hard to make Parto grimace in pain.
"Aw.ssshhhhh. Sick Boss," ringis Parto in pain.
"By the way! I'll never split up with Tia!" imham exclaimed with glaring.
Parto laughed in her heart, but her boss started to get hooked.
"Yes, if so do not be taken on dong, apologies, it is not good to silence the problem for too long." Again Parto gave advice.
"I'm looking for the right time again" replied Ilham flatly.
"Ck, hunt on the boss, hm... Tia is beautiful cute that would be a lot of people like," said Parto lightly.
"Babeekk!" Inspiration again hit Parto's back hard, harder than ever.
"Aw.sshhhhhh, a very painful hobby of the Boss employees," Parto murmured with her back pain that was hit by a second blow from Ilham.
Inspiration immediately remembered Tia's friend who came when they were married, Tia's friend who harbored feelings for Tia and seemed unwilling to marry Tia.
At that instant the heart of Inspiration was filled with jealousy. No, Tia is his wife no one should approach him.
"Can't!" imham shouted suddenly in a loud voice. Parto jumped in shock.
"Ck, just realized the Boss, so have a wife do not be taken," said Parto lightly he did not realize that Ilham had left him from earlier.
"Geez I said the same wind," snorted Parto annoyed as he circulated his gaze Ilham was no where.
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The next day...
Tia worked as usual though her heart was agitated at the thought of her mother-in-law's plea from yesterday.
Yesterday her mother-in-law continued to beg Tia to yield to Ilham, until she was forced to approve her in-laws' request.
"Huhm.should be the spirit Yes," muttered Tia cheering herself up while sighing softly and then continuing her work.
"Tia," called Erna while gently patting Tia on the shoulder.
Tia jumped in shock to get a pat on her shoulder.
"Kok daydreaming, think what the hell? again because of the break up, huh?" asked Erna in a soft tone. Tia just smiled clumsyly.
"Why don't you, why do you need something?" tia asked while scratching her non-itchy head.
"Pak Ilham the production manager asked to bring coffee to his room anyway," replied Erna lightly.
"Oh, yes I have made it but Mbak Erna yes who brought it," said Tia while rushing to make coffee for Ilham.
"No ah, you are Yes, I am busy at the reception desk no one is afraid of many who call" said Erna as she stepped away.
"Huft.yeah, just assume there is no relationship, just limited to manager and officegirl, Tia spirit," muttered Tia slowly while moving a cup filled with coffee on the tray.
Tia stepped slowly towards the production manager's room. Upon arrival at the door of the room Tia knocked on the door, after sounding 'incoming' from the room, Tia slowly opened the door.
"Excuse me, sorry sir, this is your coffee" said Tia slowly, slowly moving the cup containing coffee from the tray to the Ilham desk.
Inspiration is silent not to answer or speak even a little. Tia just looked down not intending to look at her husband at all.
When Tia turned around to leave the room, Ilham suddenly blocked her and locked the door. Tia raised her head then looked at Ilham with an astonished look.
"I haven't asked you to come out yet" said Ilham flatly.
Tia sighed heavily then exhaled slowly.
"Well, can I help you again sir?" tia asked calmly.
Suddenly Ilham rushed to embrace Tia, Tia who was not ready to back her steps one step back. Tia just pecked at getting a sudden hug from Ilham, Tia just pegged not to reply or refuse.
Ilham hugged Tia tightly, inhaling in the scent of Tia's body, trying to channel the longing he had endured for two weeks on his wife.
"Honey, I miss," said Ilham in a spoiled tone without breaking his embrace.
"Don't you miss your husband this hum?" ask Ilham after outlining his embrace.
Tia just nodded while turning her face away.
"Aa'm sorry Yang, Aa was wrong you snatched. Aa promise not that again, yes sorry Aa yes, please!" ilham said pleading as she put her palms together in front of her chest. Tia just glanced at him.
"Yes..!" call him again in a spoiled tone.
"Yes already," said Tia.
"What is it?" ask Inspiration with a smile that expands.
"Yes I'm sorry," said Tia slowly but still heard clearly by Ilham.
Cup.
Inspiration to briefly kiss Tia's cheeks, Tia pecked her face was red.
"Ck, Aa your husband remember?" rejuk Ilham when he saw Tia's expression. Tia just nodded awkwardly.
"Come here, Aa's story for two weeks what are you doing?" ask Ilham while leading Tia to sit in her seat of greatness.
"A, how does Aa feel about Anna's tea?" Tia's question made Ilham shut up.
What do I have to answer?
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