Son Kos At Home Next door, My Husband's Affair
Enemy In Blanket

Early in the morning I was preparing to go to the office, at least five months and one week Mas Radit was working on the project. He promised to go home before six months. I guess he'll show up without telling me, or at night when I'm asleep he'll see me? Hah, my brain has really been damaged since thinking about Mas Radit.

"Good morning Susan." Sapa scurity office smile respectfully.

"Good morning sir." I reply as it passes.

What a good mood today, after a visit a few weeks ago I began to master the workings of this Papa company. I understand the process and who are the important people I should contact. Even in the plantation area I intervened to understand the situation, as well as the conditions of in and out of goods and money. Papa said, we must look with our own eyes and try with our own feet in order to weigh the taste to workers, whether in the office or also in the field. It is important for a leader. And I understand now, I must not be careless to the employees, even the plantation workers, they are just like me, looking for money to make ends meet.

"Mother's morning." Papa's secretary greeted me.

"For Lin, has Clara come?" ask me as I enter my room. As usual Linda will come into my room in the morning if there is anything important.

"Already Mom, that's exactly what I want to talk to Miss Susan."

I looked around, before I finally sat in my chair. I saw Linda close the door.

"What's wrong?" manya curious.

"Juna got fired by ma'am" he said, surprising me.

"Well! Fired?" I thought again, how could a secretary who has worked long enough with Om Danu now be fired, as easily as Clara made a decision?

"Mrs Clara recruited a new secretary." reports Linda again, making my forehead wrinkle. Of course Linda will have trouble adjusting her performance with Clara's new secretary. Even more than eight years Juna and Linda became matching work partners, now even in change.

"Yes, I'll talk to Clara. You keep working according to what we used to do, you focus this company now. Even Clara and I are just rookies." I said to calm Linda down. Of course he was worried, even with me.

"I'm curious."

I stepped into Clara's room, I think I should get acquainted with her new secretary. Although Clara should have asked me for permission first.

I knocked on Clara's door first, I heard her talking to someone. Coincidentally! I turned the door knob and stepped in.

Deghs.

Suddenly Clara's room became quiet, I even stopped stepping when I saw who was sitting in front of Clara. It was strange to see him in this room.

"San!" he stood up to greet me.

"Well, you're here, Mom?" my many. Despite the shock, I did not like Mas Ricko's whereabouts, he smiled instead.

"San, now Ricko is Juna's replacement. I hope you don't mind."

"Of course I object." I said a little higher up, I don't like Clara making her own decisions.

"Sorry San, I have the right to choose who is my representative. So do you." Clara insisted. It makes me shake, not believe.

"Sorry, then excuse me." Mas Ricko glanced at me, he passed out leaving us both.

"You know if Mas Ricko is my ex-husband, you should have talked to me first!" my annoyance.

"I know, but you also know that Ricko is the father of my son. No word of ex for Richa my son."

"Crazy! Is getting pregnant and raising a child alone not enough to open your eyes that she is not a good person?"

"Of course I know Ricko well. Suppose you don't exist, maybe Richa wouldn't have been born and raised without a father!"

"You're blaming me?" I laughed in wonder.

"Don't think that I still want Mas Ricko! That's not true."

"My Papa's indebtedness paid off with my suffering of being pregnant and giving birth alone because you took Ricko away from me. Inevitably you have to witness that Ricko is the father of my son" Clara said, pointing to the exit. I really didn't expect Clara's thoughts.

I was at a loss for words to answer, I was thinking about the complicated past. Is it because of Budi's debt his father then Clara took it all alone so as not to bother me? Did ya?

"Mrs Susan." Linda called out to me, staring at the confused me who was walking while thinking.

"Linda, you replace me today, I want to rest" I rubbed my face.

"Good Mom" he said understand.

I swear, I want to scream today. My head ached suddenly with the presence of Mas Ricko, also after hearing Clara's explanation acting like an enemy. It turned out that he was not as good as I thought, behind his friendly attitude it turned out to hold a lot of dangerous taste, he hated me, he was an enemy in a blanket that might kill my guts. And now there is Ricko. I think I'd like to quit, if the company wasn't Papa's.

"Susan? How come home?" mama looked at me in wonder.

"Not feeling well Ma." I replied gontai, I immediately headed to my room.

"You got in the wind?" mama asked, I still hear at the end of the stairs.

"No Ma, just tired." I said a little scream anyway.

"Why should there be Ricko in my life." I muttered as I closed my eyes, hoping to fall asleep at ten this morning.

***

Sure enough, I fell asleep for a long time. So I opened my eyes with a head that was getting dizzy. Outside the scorching heat, even I was sweating so much that my back was wet.

I forced my limp body to go to the bathroom, it turns out that sleep is also very tiring.

Deliberately wearing a knee-length dress in the afternoon this afternoon, I think I will spend some time in the back garden. It is pretty cool and can relax.

"Eat first San." said Mama, I saw he was so busy preparing food, but it was two o'clock not lunch time.

"Later on, Ma." I replied.

"Eat first, you haven't eaten, you'll be sick." Mama repeated.

I took a breath, still getting carried away irritated I finally stepped towards the dining table. I saw shrimp sauce and green vegetables neatly served.

"Ma, this is Mas Radit's favorite meal." I stared at the dish, I finally sat down.

"Yes, that's why you eat." Mom smiled.

With a heavy heart I scoop the rice into my plate, a little. I also picked up a green vegetable that seemed bitter. I don't like it, but I miss the guy.

"This is for me."

A hand moved my plate away, and the typical voice of Mas Radit was heard near my ear. I'm turning.

"Hemm." she smiled so close to my face. I gawked it up, I was dreaming?

"Let's eat!" tell Mama.

"Yes Ma." replied Mas Radit, he was real, Mas Raditku came home.