Staycation With Boss
Degraded but Unperturbed

After breakfast, Adista and Raka choose to rest together. Before noon both will check out and return to the apartment. Perhaps the effect of pregnancy as well, Adista is becoming more fond of lying down now.

"Still eat the stew, Yang?" asked Raka confusedly.

"His waist is tight, Mas. Just sec. Duh, it's really good if you get a soft mattress like this," said Adista.

Raka to the head with his wife. At least sit down first, not directly lying down. However, Adista is now lying down. Several times his wife looked yawning.

"The stomach is full because the eyes are sleepy, Mas," said Adista who began to yawn.

"If you want to bob first can also really. Just relax, it's just the two of us here" Raka replied later.

Adista chuckled slowly. Even though since resigning this week, Adista's sleeping hours have also increased. During the day, although briefly certainly Adista can take a nap. Previously, Adista always worked. Impressed unproductive indeed, but in the apartment also not much household work that he did.

"No, I want to nemenin. Afraid that my husband will be lonely" Adista replied again.

Raka commented a little smile on his face, then he went up to the bed with his wife. "Bring pregnant or what, Yang?" ask Raka.

"I don't know either, Mom. Next week we have another check. Can you not anterin, Mas?"

"Yes, I can. For you anything can, too" Raka replied.

Hearing what her husband said, Adista smiled to herself. Her husband, when he is confident, will always be like. Come to think of it that Adista and Raka have very different characters. However, there are those who make the two seem to complement each other.

"Our characters are actually very different, Mom. Then, who will our child look like?" ask Indi slowly.

Raka smiled again. "Yes, I'm 70%, you're the rest" he replied.

"That means you're dominant dong," Adista replied quickly.

"Yes, my son. My flesh-blood. It's okay if the dominant looks like me," replied Raka again.

"Who do you look like, Mom? Papa Zaid or Mama Erina?" ask Adista now.

"You think?"

Adista is anxious now. She slowly pinched her husband's cheek. Each time he was asked, Raka asked back.

"Hm, if I don't think it looks like both. Papa Zaid is friendly, Mama Erin is also friendly. You are cold, you are hard to smile. Your personality is more introverted" says Adista.

"I'm an introvert on the outside, actually if you already know well ...."

"Babies?" adista quickly.

Not sure, but Raka laughed. The man clutched tightly to Adista. It is up to people to consider it bucin or so that Raka herself feels comfortable with her wife. His promise will always make Adista happy and protect his wife.

"Aren't you, we're moving into our new house?" ask Raka slowly.

"You want, just want to. I only asked for a month. It's been a month, too" Adista replied.

"I'm just thinking about our baby later. Growing up in a home with a beautiful environment and fresh air is good for him. Although possible, you will lose the best spot in the apartment at dusk and see the lights of the capital," said Raka.

Raka smiled to herself. She had not expected Adista to be able to speak such sweetness.

"Yes already, next week we move well. It is also closer to La Plazza Hotel. I could work from home. I want it not far from you" replied Raka.

"Tuh, Bucin right," replied Dista again.

"Bucin with his own wife does not hurt."

Raka answered that. For him it is absolutely not wrong to wash it on his own wife. After all that is Raka, she behaves more, shows her care, rather than having a sweet mouth.

Until finally, Adista packed up. It's time to check out. Even though her husband is President Director, Adista still chose to check out immediately. Going back to the apartment was more comfortable for her.

"Well, check out now?" ask Raka.

"Yes, it's more comfortable in the apartment anyway. Freer. Same with the staff."

"Well, it's ordinary. But going back to the apartment is a good idea. Yuk," take Raka later.

The Boss now who has dared to go public is also not reluctant to hold his wife's hand. Again, Adista looked embarrassed, but Raka looked relaxed and ordinary. Even when meeting with the staff, Raka also looks relaxed. Like other hotel visitors, Raka headed to the receptionist first.

"Wait here, honey. I check out first," said Raka.

Finally, Raka gave up room access to the receptionist first. For payment apparently paid Papa Zaid yesterday. Although the owner, the business is still a business, so that hotel operations continue to run.

After checking out, Raka again held Adista's hand, the two walked together to the parking lot in the basement. There they meet Natasha again. The beautiful woman looked down on Adista.

"Ka," said Natasha as if stopping Raka's footsteps.

"What's up, Nat?" ask Raka.

The woman laughed with ridiculing eyes. "Ka, I just found out. Your taste is so low. You married Upik Abu," Natasha said with a glance at Adista.

Upik Abu is Cinderella. Names given by her stepmother and step-sister. Now, Natasha calls Adista also by the name of Upik Abu.

Raka of course felt her ears hot hearing him. He was very upset, his ears were reddened by it. Wanting to reply, Adista held her husband's arm.

"Mbak Natasha, if you talk like it right. Unfortunately, I was not affected. Remember Ma'am, in the Cinderella story, who ended up living happily with the prince? The Ashes themselves, Cinderella. Not with a false beauty, or a bad character. The prince could see sincerity and love in the eyes of the Abu Upik. Indeed me and Mas Raka are different, but Love can bridge that difference" Adista replied.

Natasha is upset. He tried to humiliate Adista. Thought Upik Abu would feel inferior, but apparently not. Adista can actually reply at length.

"Yes, Nat. Princes can fall in love with simple girls. You better not bother me or my wife, Nat," Raka said now.

After that, Raka looked at Adista slowly. "Darling, we're home. Let it. The man whose heart is filled with malice seeks only the shortcomings of others."

"Okay, Mas .. We go home."

Adista looked undaunted at all. Indeed he is from a family that does not exist, different social strata with Raka. However, as Cinderella told, the Prince fell in love with a simple girl and lived happily ever after.