The Injured
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Echa's son is worried when the father doesn't answer the video call from him. He also tried to contact Ina. However, Ma'am Ina is not at home. Overnight Echa assigned to Mbak Ina to buy spices to cook in the market,

"Where is Dad going?" muttered.

"Don't bengong aja, kesambet lu," said Arya.

"Echa kangen children," he said.

Arya is now sitting in front of Echa. Look at Echa a little pity.

"Laki lu ngijin you work?" Questions that always cross Arya's head. "In Radit's money is plenty, inheritance is abundant."

Echa only let out a heavy sigh and leaned her body on the back of the chair.

"From his eyes he did not ngijinin, but he also seemed to be unable to deny. There is no successor to the ownership of this store, except Echa. Riana and Iyan still did not understand the real store matter." Arya nodded in understanding. He is still a loyal listener to his beloved nephew.

"Various reasons Echa gave to Dad. However, Father was not affected. It seems like Dad wants to rest and enjoy his old age with his three grandchildren."

"Lu's sincere about all this?" ask Arya.

"Have to be sincere, Om. Echa is also determined to make Dad as happy as Echa can. Maybe this is one way," explained Echa.

"Gua knows you're a good boy and also a filial son. Lu is a very lucky child because he got educated directly from Genta Wiguna. The knowledge you get can you practice in this store. Your milk shop." Echa smiled at Arya's words.

"Now work again. In the hours of rest you call your father again." Echa nodded.

Arya said he was a very lucky boy. How not, he had the grandfather of a cold-handed businessman. Educated from the family of all entrepreneurs. The education of the father, mamah and papa continued to make Echa understand the business world. A world that is cruel and does not look at feathers. Elbowing each other, licking each other was common.

At lunchtime, fifteen minutes before the break Radit contacted Echa that an office driver would pick her up. Radit wants to have lunch together.

Echa says goodbye to Arya and boards the car that has been waiting for her.

"Where are you going, sir?" ask Echa.

"To Mr. Radit's office, ma'am," jawsab driver.

This is the first time Echa has set foot in a large building that is the husband's office. During his time in Indonesia he only often visited the hospital where Radit worked. It is also for health checks.

"Father on the twentieth floor." Echa nodded.

The arrival of Echa makes all the eyes of the employees look amazed and cynical about Echa. Instead, Echa shook her head when she saw the clothes of the female employees that seemed small.

Looking at the views of the employees who seemed to skin him alive. Echa immediately contacted her husband.

"I'm in the lobby. Down now." It was not easy to get on the elevator with her husband's employees.

"Don't know what, this cave is the wife of your boss" he said slowly.

"Sorry, Ma'am. Here do not accept new employees." Echa wanted to bite the guy who said that to her.

"Hey! The cave of famous bakery owners who have gone international."

I wanted Echa to scream like that. However, he just smiled. Not responding to humans not sane. Proud only because of the tie on the neck.

The footsteps sounded. All employees bowed respectfully to the man who had just exited the elevator.

"Why not go straight up?" Radit hugged his wife and gave a sweet kiss on her forehead.

All the female employees who were there widened their eyes. Now Echa who was smiling sneered. He is the Winner.

Radit's hand continues to hold the wife's hand through the elevator special higher-ups. Arriving on the twentieth floor, the beautiful woman who was about to approach Radit stopped her steps. It was strange to see Radit who was like a building board now smiled broadly with the woman he was holding.

"Don't bother me because I want to spend lunch with my wife."

Wife?

The door of the room was closed, secretary Radit was just staring can not say anything.

Downstairs, whispers among the employees were heard, He was talking about the wife of their superior. Some say Radit's wife is perfect. There is also a suggestion that Radit is looking for a wife with a very poor standard.

"Everytime, Honey. You never came to my office. Not like Mama Nesha," he explained.

"Are all employees here required to wear small clothes and skirts?" Radit laughed at Echa's question.

"Especially their mouths are like neighbors who care to lose," he said.

Radit clasped his wife's waist. gently kissed Echa's cheek.

"If they don't wear clothes once, I'll never be tempted. For the matter of their mouth, I'll give you a warning."

Echa put her head on her husband's shoulder with her hand playing a tie around Radit's neck.

"I miss the kids." Radit tightened his embrace.

"They'll be fine" Radit added.

"I want to start an adventure that's been going on for a year. I want to start at the hotel." Echa's eyes widened when she heard the husband's words.

"I have to get back to the office, Ay."

Radit put his lips on the niche of his wife's neck. Tracing the neck of Echa with her lips. Echa was not able to withstand the turmoil that emerged.

"Dad." Echa tried to stop the husband's movements. However, Radit would not be defeated in this.

"You, huh?" Radit's bead eyes seemed to be begging very much. Echa also has no power to refuse. Honestly, he wanted it too.

Radit had already extended his hand. About the office, Radit handed it to Rifal. Echa, though, has nothing to worry about. Radit has asked Arya for permission to explain everything without any cover-up. So Arya allowed it.

Radit continued walking while holding his wife's hand. What a very compatible couple. However, Radit's steps came to a halt when he was already in the lobby.

"This is my wife Elthasya Addhitama. Who's the guy who's been fucking my wife. I'm not afraid to issue a dismissal letter to you. You guys who feel pretentious are inferior to the natural beauty that my wife has," he said.

Echa pulled Radit's hand, shaking her head slowly.

"I will not let my wife be trampled on by her pride. Keep your head up. Show me who you are" Radit said.

All the female employees were down. This is just a quarter of Radit's anger. Don't ask how Radit is if he's angry.

Echa tried to calm her husband down. Gently rubbed Radit's shoulder to whisper something that made Radit's anger disappear.

We try all styles so that we achieve mutual enjoyment.

At the Echa residence, Rion's three grandchildren had already fallen asleep. Rion breathed a sigh of relief. He came out of the triplets' room to the dining table. However, the food available there was only boring food. Mushroom chicken, sweet spicy gurame and shrimp bakwan.

"The fish are salted" he said.

He was looking for salt fish, but nothing. He breathed a rough breath. Good food sometimes bored him. Even now he misses the village cuisine. Salted fish, sambal impromptu and lalapan seem to be very delicious.

Since there is nothing, Rion is forced to eat what is already available at the dining table. Eat like a man chased by sissies. He did not want his three grandchildren to cry again like yesterday. Usut had a mouthwash, it turns out his three grandchildren if napping must be accompanied by the mother. When Echa was not next to them, it was certain that they would cry loudly.

When he finished, he washed the dishes first. Then back to the dwarf's third room. They fall asleep in their own style. Makes Rion chuckle at them.

In a luxurious hotel room. A couple is like a newlywed. Perform fun rituals very slowly and carefully. The passionate longing felt by the two sacred objects made them even more lulled. Not giving up on each other as if they were in a race reaching a point of satisfaction that they had not been able to get for a long time.

They are like thirsty people, who do not care what water they suck. The melody is very shahdu. Various traces they left on their respective arable land. No matter the little scream that comes out. No matter the sweat. They both kept on racing and racing.

Two hours to sail the vast ocean, not enough they are satisfied. They are like starving people, whatever they meet will be bitten to produce a tempting groan and wake up the fur of the nudity.

Continuously fused as if there was an adhesive on their bodies. Keep on riding like a racing horse and keep on speeding up the movements as if they will arrive at the goal.

A body bathed in sweat and breathless breath indicates they have reached the finish line. A winning line that is very enjoyable and cannot be expressed.

"Thank you, sweetie." A gentle kiss landed on Echa's forehead. Then, down to the red lips of cherry that looks slightly swollen.

"More, huh?" Echa's eyes widened to hear her husband's wishes.

Her breath was still wheezing, her sweat was not dry yet and her husband was still strong enough to challenge her. Echa refused, but she could not help but hold her husband's gentle touch.

Until in the end, they race in heavenly pleasures and forget their three children who are at home.