
With a helicopter owned by Bali A** that brought him to Bali to meet the wife, then now Ivan brought the wife back to The Lombok Lodge with the same means of transportation. Before his arrival with Khaira, Ivan asked Hari to change her room. He did not want to occupy the room that others had used, what else was his assistant.
Khaira felt bad to see Ivan carrying a traveling bag that contained all his clothes.
“Why not titip room boy aja mas?” Khaira held back Ivan who was carrying her bag casually
“More light this bag. The owner alone can I lift up to the room,” Ivan smiled while glancing mischievously Khaira replied with a sneer.
Khaira did not dare to comment anymore. Each of his words backfired which made Ivan tease him more and more. There was a small pinch on her husband's stomach that made Ivan smile wider while stroking his head and landing a brief kiss there.
Khaira was pleased when Ivan took her to the room they would occupy while in Lombok. The view directly facing the sea spoils the eyes. He closed his eyes while breathing the refreshing sea air in the fresh morning. The spacious rooftop room made him feel comfortable.
Ivan looked at Khaira from the room watching his wife's movements. He just called Hari to find a car. He had promised his wife to take him to tourist attractions. Two days of confining Khaira in the room makes her feel bored, while she does not ask, a week she can as long as the wife is always on the side.
Slowly Ivan stepped closer to Khaira who stood closed his eyes enjoying the fresh air of the shoreline that leads to the sea. The waves that chase on the beach make the rhythm of nature soothe the heart that sees and feels.
“So the road or not?” Ivan hugged Khaira from behind.
“So dong,” quickly Khaira replied.
He was tired of being locked in his room for two days. He was enthusiastic to hear Ivan's story that today will see the last syutting of Bagong cs who will take pictures of traditional dances on the coast of Lombok as well as the center of eye-sensing in Sekarbela. Khaira was curious about the workshop where the jewelry craftsmen managed by God.
Ivan took Khaira's hand as he approached his crew who were syutting Lombok's Gandrung Dance. Khaira who was rarely in the crowd was pleased with the dance she saw in person.
Ivan was chatting with Bagong, but his eyes looked seriously at the existence of the wife who was standing next to Hari looking with an enchanted look at the flexibility of the female dancers paired with male dancers.
“Wah, boss's face looks bright. Effect has met his wife,” his place Bagong commenting on Ivan's appearance is more fresh than usual.
Ivan smiled thinly, “Perfect happiness,” he said with a happy look.
“How about the line of former bosses?” Beno idly asked looking at Ivan's unshifted gaze looking at Khaira who was seriously talking to Hari.
“Ngaklah. All that past.” Ivan sat in Bagong's chair directing the documentary.
“I excuse the boss, accompany Parjo,” Bagong get up from the chair, “Live another half hour syutting ends.”
“I was curious where did the boss meet the wife?” Beno followed Ivan's unblinking gaze looking at Khaira who seemed enthusiastic to hear the story of Hari who took him around looking at the dancers as well as the traditional musical instruments of his escorts.
Beno who is famous for his player nature of 11 12 with Hari is a female admirer. Both will not deny the presence of women who willingly warm their nights.
“It took a long time to convince him to open his heart to me,” Ivan said honestly to Beno.
“It appears that she is indeed a special woman,” Beno did not let go of his gaze on Khaira.
Setyo the most alim mixing part among Bagong cs so interested in hearing the talk of the boss and his partner. He also had heard the story of a woman who had made her boss cool for refusing her love.
“Assalamu’alaikum .... “ Khaira returns to the mini studio where her husband is.
“Waalaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.” All answered compact out of curiosity wanting to see the faces of women who had rejected their boss's love.
Ivan quickly got up and approached Khaira embracing him and taking him to a single seat beside Setyo.
Khaira smiled as she nodded her head politely at Ivan's subordinates who were looking at him meaningfully.
Instantly the room became quiet. They were busy commenting with their own thoughts. They admit that the boss's choice is the best. Ivan could not be far from his wife. Ayu's face is increasingly seen as more alluring, with a smooth and soothing speech.
“Mas, just now mas Dewo called asking me immediately to Sekarbela,” Khaira's soft voice like the wind of heaven made Ivan employees look at each other with a thumbs up, “Mas Hari was willing to take me there. I was curious to see the workshop that has been processing jewelry and gems sent at the store.”
Ivan was not happy to hear his wife's words. He looked at the day sharply. Hari understood the meaning of her boss' gaze, which signified that the boss would not allow them to go both ways.
“Honey, we'll be there after Zuhur. Bagong and the team will be syutting there starting at 1.” Ivan tried to say calmly. He sees Beno and Setyo grinning at the interaction between himself and his wife.
Khaira glanced at the clock on her wrist which already showed at half 12. Only 20 minutes into Zuhur time.
“ Alright mas. I will tell Dewo,” without caring about the change in the look of her husband Khaira directly contact Dewo's phone.
“Assalamu’alaikum mba Rara .... “ Dewo answered the phone enthusiastically.
“Well Mbak Rara, we wait,” Dewo hung up with a feeling of disappointment.
Leisurely Khaira walked up to Ivan who stood looking at Bagong and Parjo to throw off the vexation of his heart. Both came while carrying cameras used for syutting because the local dance video shooting has been completed, and they will move locations starting at 1 pm.
“Mas .... “ Khaira hooked her arm on Ivan's right hand while leaning her head on that sturdy arm.
A faint smile was drawn on Ivan's face looking at Khaira who was spoiled at him. Things his wife had never done in this whole time.
“Wah, apparently madam Rara is here. How many days is it that Mr. Ivan does not look with us.” Adam who appeared with Meli and 3 of his team greeted Ivan who was still staring at his wife's behavior.
“Again pampering wife,” said Ivan relaxed.
Kaira looked at her husband. Not that he was spoiled, instead he had to work hard to serve the husband who many wills, understandably had a long fast. Looking at the sharp look of his wife, Ivan made a smile while winking.
“It just so happens that we are all here, how about we have lunch together?” Adam offered them lunch, because Bagong cs' break time had arrived.
“Mas, pray first...” Khaira whispered to her husband.
“Share lock is where Mr. Adam is. My wife and I pray first,” Ivan nodded while looking at his wife closely together with his team who had cleaned up all the equipment and put in the box car to switch locations syutting.
Ivan is still waiting for Khaira at the Jami Al-Umari mosque. He was happy because Hari and Bagong cs., also performed prayers together. Marrying Khaira made her life feel more meaningful, and her positive behavior was also contagious to her subordinates.
“I'm sorry for a long time, was hanging in the toilet,” Khaira's smile expands seeing the husband is still faithfully waiting together with Bagong cs team.
“Feel to have the wind of heaven ... “ chirps Beno but quite heard in Ivan's ear.
Ivan looked at Beno sharply, which Beno replied with a scratching head.
“Order one that is like a mistress yes boss,” said Beno again made Setyo who was standing next to him directly hit his shoulder hard.
“If you want something like madam manyin fasting sunah, sunah prayer, his thoughtfulness is extended,” Parjo said seriously, “Dan is no less important, itikafnya in the mosque do not in club.”
Setyo smiled at Parjo's words which happened to be a lot true. He did admit that his boss' wife was indeed a woman who just looked at him to make a cool heart.
Ivan glanced at his employees intently hearing them talk about his wife. But how else, the innate normal man was like that. If they saw the clear ones, their instincts immediately rose. What else is like his wife.
“So we leave now?” Khaira was astonished to see her husband seem unhappy to be among his employees.
Without saying anything Ivan immediately took his wife's hand leaving Bagong cs who smiled seeing the arrogant style of his boss appeared while with the mistress.
Khaira serves whatever her husband wants to eat while at the restaurant's dining table. All the seafood is very appetizing. She realized the gaze of Meli women who dressed the least among those who were at a table numbering 12 people in the famous restaurant in East Lombok, repeatedly turned to her husband.
“You didn't eat?” Ivan looked at his wife who was now filling the glass in front of him with water.
“Still feeling full breakfast in the room earlier,” Khaira smiled thinly.
Beyond Khaira's expectations, Ivan directly aimed the spoon in his hand at Khaira's mouth.
“Eat, later in Sekarbela chances are we will be long.” Ivan was still holding the spoon not diverting from Khaira's lips.
Khaira opened her mouth to enjoy the mouthful of her husband. Ivan smiled with satisfaction. The two share food on the same plate making the other mind different from the sight seen before the eyes.
“Wah, boss is very romantic. How could the mistress not klepek-lepek .... “ Bagong stopped eating because he felt full while commenting on the scene before him.
Meli looked at Hari who did not care about her presence. He was annoyed, none of the men from outside the city looked at him. He got upset himself.
Ivan ended the lunch with relief. Everything is done and will pack towards the center of the jewelry and gem craft Sekarbela.
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