
Miko Santanu Aji POV
Two years ago, I met a beautiful and smart woman at an event held by a religious institution in the city of Semarang.
I came as a representative from my office, as did that woman.
He is very famous in his field, so he was nicknamed the star of the finance company. I was amazed at his beautiful figure, easy to blend in with anyone he spoke.
Ayu Lidia Mirnawati, or familiarly called Lydia. She is the beautiful woman of the finance star.
"Ko, look at me. Name's Lydia. I'm beautiful, pinter, many achievements, people are not arrogant. Anyway, beuhhhhhhh... lends itself to your richly successful branch head," exclaimed Dodi, a friend and co-worker who happened to accompany me at the event.
Although his position is below me, but he's still a friend since the days of High School. He and I often exchange stories about anything, even the craziest things.
"Go back there," I chirped while drinking the drink I took.
"I? Kaya pungguk misses moon dong, Ko. What am I in his eyes that is just an ordinary employee. Not rich you're the boss" said Dodi.
"Huh! If a girl sees a guy from the wallet, she's a matre. And so, she is beautiful, you said pinter too, singles anyway. Not possible" I said.
"The evidence is still single. As long as the yellow stitches have not curved, the pepet teruuusssss," said Dodi with a hand that mimicked something like a snake that swerved.
I ignored him, until as the event was about to begin, Lydia suddenly sat down on the chair next to me. I also looked at it immediately.
"empty?" ask after sitting down.
"empty," I answered briefly.
When the show started, and some pickle fillers presented the materials, Lidia invited me to have a discussion. Apparently, that woman was very pleasant. Many people deserve to like it.
The show is over. We split up, but before, we exchanged mobile numbers. Our relationship was outside of the show.
Sometimes, I would invite him to lunch. It just so happened that my office and office were not too far away. It only takes about thirty minutes by car to get there.
Somehow, a sense of prestige arose when all my colleagues started to match us. He was such a perfect figure, who was well-deserved to be with me who was the head of a sizable branch of the company.
"Come, Ko. He's the same you clop. Rich king just as the queen knows not. Both stars," said one of my professional friends.
I also approached him more and more, until the pledge of love was spoken. We officially establish a relationship as a couple, more precisely a couple goal that is highly hailed by all colleagues and employees.
How not, I am a branch head, who can be said to be quite successful in leading my team, while he is a brilliant marketing finance with a myriad of achievements that he got during his career.
I'm proud to have him, like a winner who managed to get a trophy, that's how I feel when I show everyone when I get to ask for it. I finally decided to tie her up in a wedding.
"It's an invitation for you, bro," I said, handing over a wedding invitation to Dodi.
"Weeezzzzz ... Steady! Just two months ago I sent deketin, this is going to get gas," he said, receiving an invitation from me.
"Good stuff kudu cepet brought home. If not, ntar hunted driven people," I said.
Dodi laughed at my words.
"Crazy .. crazy .. uh, Ko. He is a human being, not a thing. But really, girl se okay she had to be chepet-cepet lainang, to be safe." Dodi is back.
"Yes already. Dateng. Don't take it," I cried.
"Siaaaap .. oh yes, have MC same filler not yet? I have it if I need it," he bargained.
"I take it right. Everyone arranged him. Lydia is the same person she wants, so yes it's the same as her," I said.
"Wah .. ati-ati tuh, Ko. Maybe later you arranged with him," said Dodi.
Hearing the words of my friend, I thought a little about the possibility. Not to mention, Lydia is also very dominating me and arranging everything as she wants.
"Woi! Nightmares," exclaimed Dodi who awakened me from the reverie.
"Eh .. Yes first. There are still many. Share it with others," I said.
I also passed from there.
For some reason, since hearing Dodi's words earlier, I kept thinking about that possibility.
Too late to think about all that. Preparation is almost done, the wedding dress is ready, decorations and catering have been ordered, invitations have been spread. If it was suddenly canceled just because of an unclear problem, it would be very embarrassing for all parties.
Eventually the marriage happened. I officially invited the star to be my legal wife.
"Lid, if I asked you to make it at home, would you?" I asked on the sidelines of our leisure time, after making love one morning.
"Ehm .. resign you mean, Ko?" he said while looking at me who was hugging him from behind.
"Yes, that's it. I want you to be able to continue taking care of me at home," I said with a tight hug.
Suddenly, Lydia put away the coiled arm on her stomach, and she just woke up without wearing anything to cover her innocent body.
"Woman's multi-tasking, Ko. I can continue to take care of you while making a career," he said as he walked to the bath.
"So, don't ever ask me to resign" she continued before disappearing behind the door.
I looked at the closed door with an upset breath.
"I've also just said that he's angry. Yes, if he can for time, I don't mind" I murmured.
At the beginning of the marriage, the woman did prove her words if she could take care of all the affairs of the house and work at once, without sacrificing one of them.
He also accompanied me every night, and gave me my rights as a husband. I'm happy, very happy.
However, our household life is arguably ordinary, the more days I feel that Lydia is more thinking about her job than me, her husband.
In the morning, he made me breakfast, but never again accompanied me to eat together.
"Ko, I made you coffee. At the dining table there is also bread with jam.later you eat alone. Sorry I had to hurry. There are important meetings" he said almost every morning.
However, not until there, every time I invited him to lunch together, he who previously could, now always refused.
"Sorry, Ko. I still have a lot of work, because yesterday used to go home spitty. So go for the gini keteter. Next time, yes" he said.
Almost every time I asked, it was always like that the reason, as if all the busyness now, was due to his duty as a wife.
Even at home, the focus is still on the job.
"Assalamualaikum," my regards when I just got home.
"Waalaikumsalam" said Lydia.
I sat on the living room couch, right next to Lydia who was busy with her laptop.
"Still busy?" my question while paying attention to the fourteen inc screen.
"Yes. Have you eaten?" tanyakanya.
"Yet. What are you cooking?" my many.
"Sorry, Ko. I'm not cooking. You buy it in front, yeah" he exclaimed.
"Have you eaten yet?" my many.
"Udah earlier, make fried rice," he replied.
"Can't you give me a second?" my many.
"Here you go, Ko. You can see, I'm busy. Just understand each other, okay?" lidia looked at me sharply.
"Yes, make coffee if so," I said.
"Co, please yeah. You don't see my job this much. Yes, I do not want to debate with you because of the coffee doang. Mending you take a shower just let seger," he said.
I instantly seemed to have no idea who the woman I married was. Lydia who is so good, understanding and always able to divide her time, now as if there is no more.
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