The Boss' Wife

The Boss' Wife
Ch - 52 Expressing Feelings


After a few days since we both looked awkward with each other.


Seeing him felt something strange, like it didn't make sense as soon as it opened my heart.


Mas Abyan was also seen avoiding, maybe he was embarrassed by the incident or there are other things that I did not know at all.


Gender on the edge of the bed, thinking for a moment, is it possible that I am not actually in love? It could be my heart is problematic, since married to Mas Abyan, tomorrow better health check who knows with age, I have heart disease or other diseases.


Tok to tok.


Stand up slowly, what is Mas Abyan knocking on the door?


Chequek!


Looking at Mas Abyan's face, my heart was torn again.


"Ay, come out for a minute Mamas wants to talk." she asked.


"Hmmm, yes Mas." followed Mas Abyan's path towards the sofa chair.


Sitting facing the television, while looking at the movie.


"Awhile Mamas take a drink first." stand up again towards the kitchen.


"Hmmm." at a glance look at Mas Abyan, feeling embarrassed, his heart pounding so fast. My old feeling is that Brother Doni is not like this, this is love or indeed I have heart disease.


At see my face is mediocre, but deep nervous adjacent to Mas Abyan.


"Here Ay, orange juice for you." hand over a cup of juice.


Take on. "Hmmm, yes, my mother, thank you."


"Hmmm." drank the juice casually, Mas Abyan again sat down beside me.


Drink the juice given. "Hmmm, what do you want to say?" after drinking and putting a cup on the table.


"Sunday is there a time we don't want to see the house?"


"Hmmm, actually Sunday there's a Mas event."


Remember me to Mika who asked to be accompanied to her former lover who got married yesterday, more precisely attending the wedding of her neighbor, Falisha also participated.


"What's the way, Ay?"


"That's my friend named Mika who had a birthday yesterday, asked to be accompanied to her ex's wedding." I'm honest.


"Hmmm, come to the ex's wedding?" surprised by Mas Abyan.


"Yes, why?"


"It's okay, your friend is okay to attend his ex's wedding?"


"Hmmm seems fine, because there is a replacement."


"Hmmm, that fast."


"Yes Mas! You're talking to Chef Angga?"


"Chef Angga, oh you asked for his phone number."


"Hmmm yes Mas, he's the one I'm marrying Mika."


"Can't you, Ay?"


"Mas, I asked Chef Angga to approach Mika, as well as sigle status."


"Wait, Ay! Means all this time you often meet with Chef Angga huh?"


What did Abyan think? Don't tell me he's jealous.


"Hmmm, yes. Why?" intentionally seeing his reaction.


"Ay, don't tell me it's Chef Angga-"


"There's nothing between us." I broke up straight away, at this moment in thought there should never be a problem between us, tired of me thinking.


"Hmmm thank goodness there is-"


"Not also in the grave live-live Mas?" the words of Mas Abyan.


"Not in Ay's grave, in his skin until it was released" said Mas Abyan scaring. "Mas is joking, Ay." - Smile.


Huuf!


My heart almost stopped knowing Mas, joking you are not funny.


"Keep, your friend and Chef Angga are dating?" mas Abyan seemed interested in their story.


"Hmmm there's no news yet, but Mika tells the story they started making friends first."


"Like us."


The deg!


"Hmmm, yes, yes."


"When are we going out with Ay?"


The deg!


Take a cup of juice, drink first honestly my heart can not be invited to compromise.


Spending the juice one gulp. "Yet, slow down."


"Sorry Mas, I'm thirsty." put the cup on the table.


"Hmmm, yes Ay. Oh yeah, so tomorrow we don't see the house?" turning to the other discussion, it looks like Mas Abyan saw I was feeling uncomfortable.


"Wait, Mom! I answered questions one-on-one." I want to know how Mas Abyan feels.


"Which one, Ay?" initially forgot.


"Did you have a history of amnesia?" don't be the only one who likes to say that.


"No, Ay!"


"Why did you forget that question?"


Mas Abyan was silent for a moment as if thinking about something, he smiled.


Geez Mas, answer don't smile, you know my heart needs certainty otherwise this heart continues to sway hebo in there.


"The question of when are we dating?"


"Hmmm!" nodding my head slowly, yes.


"What does the answer matter, Ay?"


"Wait before I answer, Mama loves me?" let's answer I need certainty.


"You think?" ask him again.


Ah this is where I got upset.


"No!" just so direct.


"Do you know where it's from?"


Well obviously you, say baby only when you're stuck pervert.


"Just look as long as we meet, flat as paper." I'm right.


"What if love is not as flat as paper, huh Ay?"


Ah my dizziness, it is better we are like this Mas, it has been proven that you do not love me at all.


"Talking about the house of ajalah Mas, anyway we do not love each other, why dating." I was annoyed to see the television.


Abyan took my two hands. "Ay, look here." take her.


"No, my!" reject me. "Speak as usual." let go of Mas Abyan's hand.


"Well, you don't love Mamas?"


Deg deg.


Please, my heart is beating faster. "Look Mamas Ay." held my hand again.


My eyes slowly looked at Mas Abyan's eyes. "If so why? What if not?" ask, I want to know what the answer is?


"Mamas asked seriously, Ay." looked at my two eyes flatly.


"This is what-if"


"No words for example." cut off my conversation.


"Mamas just not love, let alone me." I answered a lie, maybe true, love in silence is enough. Looking at the floor was no longer able to see Mas Abyan.


"Mamas loves you, Ay."


Jeder!


The sound of lightning outside was so precise, it struck the night sky, as Mas Abyan expressed his feelings. Looking directly at Mas Abyan's face, was that really his feeling.


"Please lie ‘kan?" still can't believe it


Her smile. "Why lie? What if not?" the question followed.


"Mamas don't love, just kidding." I said.


Mas Abyan rubbed my head. "Dear no, Mamas is serious."


Mas you like this again say love as the opposite sex or love as a friend.


"Hmmm, yes Mas." That's enough Mas Abyan doesn't love me.


"You don't believe me, Ay?" the return holds both my hands.


"Mas, what do you love? Love as the opposite sex or love as a friend." wants certainty.


"Love as the opposite sex." replied casually.


"Seriously, Mas?"


Mas Abyan nodded his head. "Hmmm, seriously."


Whahuh? Mas Abyan loves me.


"When, Mom?" want to know me.


"Since we've been married."


"Lied!"


"Seriously."


"Serious." I asked again, still do not believe.


"Lied!" behind again.


"Udahlah Mas joking do not go too far."


The cup!


Mas Abyan kissed my lips at a glance. "Seriously, Ay. Let's go out." ask her.


Aaaa... Mas Abyan loved me all this time, and I just two days felt that love really grew.


Uh wait a minute! It seems I have to make sure this first heart, really has been standing again on land after sinking to the bottom of the ocean or just a dream back.


"Mas, please don't give me a few more days to answer."


"May, one day Mamas give it time."


"Too fast."


"Yes now."


"Okay tomorrow night I give you the answer."


"Kiss Mamas first." nego's sign pointed at his cheek.


"It's just that."


"Or." he threatened.


"Or what?"


Abyan stood up. "Come to the room." take her.


"Well?" releasing the hand of Mas Abyan who was held tightly.


"You don't want to kiss Mamas."


"Yes-yes I kissed Mamas." pulled Mas Abyan's hand telling him to sit down.


Abyan followed. "Here you go, Ay." pointed at the pink lips. "Kok move, Mas?"


"Don't you?" threaten her.


"Yes, watch everywhere."


"Promise." Mas Abyan raised his little finger.


I can only smile, actually want to be invited to the room, but I want to make sure first my heart, feel the first courtship as a couple, love, once if I was pregnant giving birth where I could feel the beauty of the courtship period halal, not haram as before, want to be close or hold hands just remember sin, so dating far away.


This is halal, delicious so romantic it feels.


By hooking the pinky Mas Abyan my sign agreed.


"Close Mamas' eyes." I asked.


"Hmmm." went straight up to her face to make us both equal.


The cup!


"Less Ay, a little old." she asked.


You don't know if I'm ashamed of gini.


"Come, Ay don't daydream." keep your eyes closed.


"Yes, yeah." I'm addicted anyway.


Slowly approaching again. "Eeeeeemmmuach." I kissed Mas Abyan.


"Thank you, Ay." came back with a smile.


Seriate...