
A week since the banquet in Bandung, Alfindra's attitude grew colder. He returned indifferent to Almira and only spoke as necessary. In fact, lately Alfindra no longer sleeps in bed with Almira.
Almira also silenced it, free anyway to explain like anything if Alfindra accused of cheating with Rayyan all for free.
Almira is silent does not mean she accepts being accused, Almira is disappointed that Alfindra does not believe her. Though the foundation of a marriage other than love is trust. And Almira didn't get both of them from Alfindra. Neither trust, nor love.
"My body feeling fat, this is the dress that Mas Alfin bought a week ago during the press body gini," he complained looking at himself in the mirror. Wearing a red dress that he said should only be used in front of Alfindra, but Almira did not care. Today, he will return to his father's house.
Alfindra who had been watching Almira through Madel's tablet could only cluck from the office watching his wife.
"Truly naughty, where is he going?" his cynicism then handed the tablet to Madel and rushed away.
"I have a little business!"
Madel nodded, lucky today the office work is not too much.
This week, Alfindra went home to her parents and just returned to the apartment when it was late. Alfindra walked into the residence looking beautiful, a grinning smile rising on her lips. The arrival of Alfindra is always warmly welcomed by people who have worked there for a long time.
"Mom there, sir?" ask him on the security guard to see a lonely house.
"There is in the Master" he answered Alfindra. He got in after parking his car.
Directly entering without informing her mother, Alfindra searched Silvia to all corners of the house.
"Yes, my aunt is also impatient. This week Alfindra came home although not nginep, well even though the aunt's plan to make ja lang was screwed by a failed man. But the aunt managed to get rid of him, apparently without the aunt knowing, someone accidentally launched a plan aunt!" Silvia smiled in satisfaction, her right hand holding a mobile phone and staring straight at the garden. He was talking to Salma on the phone.
Degs...
Alfindra was sculpting behind Silvia, she had already guessed that her mother had a plan behind the banquet a week ago.
"Have you been playing games, Ma?" alfindra's direct question made Silvia who was still staring straight at the garden beside the house immediately turned around with a pias face.
"You, since when did you come Fin. Mama just,--"
"What only? Just trying to frame Almira?" Alfindra raised her eyebrows and looked at Silvia with a smile. A very mysterious smile.
"Sit down first, we can talk all right?" silvia asked, taking Alfindra's hand, but Alfindra immediately dodged.
"I'm not angry, why did you have to be that big. I found Almira in the hotel with a man I knew. Ma, at first I thought I'd keep fighting you. But I think I realized I was wrong. I've wasted a woman as good as Salma just because she's not ready to marry me yet" Alfindra said.
Silvia approached and smiled, "Mama is relieved you finally came to a realization!" Silvia took Alfindra by the arm and invited her into the house. He also asked the waiter to make coffee for his son, besides Silvia also sent a message to Salma that Alfindra was starting to melt and obey.
***
Salma throws her phone happy, Alfindra has begun to melt and her job of serving Zion has been accomplished. Currently, they are on vacation together in Bali. Salma is even willing to take time off to fulfill Zion's crazy request. Although in the end the one night stand was only Zion's wits to ensnare her.
"How's it?" ask Zion who is still swallowed by the chest. He got up and approached Salma who was outside the room. Staring at the expanse of beaches where the lined bouleons showed their body politeness.
"Successful bang, ah I'm so happy." Salma with a faint smile turned her back to look at Zion. A moment to turn his face embarrassed because he saw Zion's chest that looked like torn bread.
"Oh..." Zion is ria-ohh.
"What if you're pregnant with my son?" Zion raised her eyebrows without sin. He is smart, his gesrek brain deserves a thumbs up. Lying will help Salma, but she herself plants the seeds in the girl's womb. Salah himself too bo doh and rash.
"H-pregnant?" Salma stammered, how could he not think about it.
Zion approached, drew closer and smiled, at first liking Salma. However, basically Zion is crazy, meeting with Almira makes her interested in the woman. Of course the woman who had conquered her sister was certainly attractive.
"One night stand with me?"
"What if you're pregnant with my son?"
Salma's head turned, suddenly the two sentences revolved like a broken cassette in the head. He was silent, even ignoring Zion who kept talking to him.
On the other hand, Almira saw a clock on her wrist. After coming home from Anton's house, he did not even see Alfindra coming. Preparing food as usual, her husband would still eat even though he came home late. While he was, for some reason lately, Almira's appetite increased rapidly.
One hour, two hours, three hours. Almira had even fallen asleep on the sofa in order to wait for Alfindra's arrival until her eyes were round when checking the clock on the phone was already at one o'clock.
Almira loosens her ego, contacts Alfindra.
There was no confirmation, then contact Madel. There's no way this midnight is interrupting her husband's assistant's break.
"Yes, Miss?" although sleepy Madel still picked up the phone from Almira.
"Do you know where Alfindra's going, Madel?" ask Almira.
"Ah, yes Miss. Today's master came home early, he said he'd go home to Miss Silvia."
Gleck...
"Yes, thank you Madel. Sorry to bother you all night." Almira hung up the phone. He was sitting limp, did he regret his decision to be cold together these few days? Doesn't Almira have the right to defend himself if he doesn't do anything with Rayyan.
Upset waiting, Almira chose to return to the room in a doldrums.
***
In the morning, Alfindra who stayed overnight at the house of his parents immediately went to the office without intending to go home first to the apartment. He also turned off his phone, avoiding Almira for a while.
Once inside the office, employees who passed by greeted. Also Madel is waiting for the boss in the lobby downstairs.
"Sir, last night Miss Almira called asking you."
"Hm..." Alfindra cleared his throat briefly, then entered the elevator.
"Miss Almira called me at one o'clock at night. Maybe, all night Miss waited for Mister to come home to sleep, her voice looked anxious," I'm Madel.
"Oh yeah? I just miss home" replied Alfindra then sneered towards Madel.
"What perfume do you wear, why sting once" he licked his nose. Madel to kiss her jass, the feeling of the perfume she wears is still the same as yesterday-yesterday.
"Is master unwell? My perfume is the same as yesterday" I'm Madel.
Alfindra did not answer, maybe so many thoughts he became strange. Even breakfast this morning he was not so tasteful because of his stomach nausea.
"Maybe my stomach acid goes up, Madel looks like I need to go to the hospital. Last night, I ate all of them out. This morning nausea, even just entering milk alone. But somehow I want to eat Almira's cooking," Alfindra said languidly.
"Then should I contact Miss Almira sir?" ask Madel.
Alfindra shook her head, "just come home from the hospital. You're meeting enough today."
Madel nodded quickly, he could only hope that this Master would soon realize that he could not live without Almira.