
After returning from the hospital, Aluna went straight to Mila's house, for a long time she had not visited her best friend's house.
"What do you want to drink?" ask Mila tease.
"Avocado juice is there?" Aluna asked back.
"There certainly is. In a moment, I told Santi to make it for you." Mila wakes up, but Aluna immediately prevents her.
"Don't, I want you to make it," Aluna asked, Mila rolled her eyes lazy.
"Well, wait a minute" said Mila, but Aluna got up and followed behind Mila.
"Where are you going?" ask Mila while turning around. Aluna who walked while looking down, immediately hit Mila's body.
"Oh! Come with you, where else," said Aluna. Mila did not respond, she again set her foot towards the kitchen. Arriving in the kitchen, Mila immediately made avocado juice ordered by the pregnant woman.
"Mil," called Aluna who was sitting in front of Mila.
"Hmm, uh,"
"You got no oranges?" aluna asked, Mila who was scraping avocado immediately stopped her hand movement.
"There was. What do you want to do?" asked Mila, her feelings were suddenly not good.
"Let's mix oranges into avocado juice and give me some java sugar, Mil." Aluna gave the order, Mila exhaled a rough breath.
"Are you sure, Lun?" ask Mila to make sure.
"Rest assured," replied Aluna steadily.
"I won't drink it" Mila refused before Aluna offered her.
"I won't drink it either" replied Aluna, Mila putting an avocado and a spoon out of her hand.
"If you don't want to drink it, why did you tell me to make it?" ask Mila annoyed.
"You take me to the office, let my husband drink it," replied Aluna casually, she took some water and drank it in one throat.
"You're right, you're not afraid of being scolded by your husband?" ask Mila don't believe it.
"No, my husband can't be mad at me. Hurry up Mil, hunt down my husband's afternoon coming home from work," told Aluna, Mila immediately make avocado juice according to Aluna's order.
After they finished making it, Mila and Aluna rushed to the Alexander Group company. Arriving at the company, Aluna and Mila walk hand in hand to Davin's room.
"Sorry Miss, where are you going?" asked a receptionist, stopping the steps of Aluna and Mila who were walking in front of them.
"I'm going to Mr. Davin's room" replied Aluna softly.
"Sorry Miss, do you have an appointment with Mr Davin?" Aluna responded with a headband.
"If you don't have an appointment yet, then you're barred from entering Miss, let me contact Assistant Jo first, Miss."
"You are right! You don't know who he is?" mila asked sewot, Aluna immediately held onto Mila's arm to calm her down.
"Be quiet, Mil," said Aluna.
"But Lun ...." Mila fell silent as Aluna glared at him. The receptionist just stood in his place in confusion.
"Please Brother if you want to contact Assistant Jo, I wait on the sofa huh Ma'am." Aluna pulled Mila's body to the sofa in front of the reception desk which was specifically for guests. The receptionist immediately dialed Assistant Jo's number.
"Hallo, Sir. Sorry to interrupt the timing, here are two women who will meet Mr. Davin but have not yet made an appointment, sir," the receptionist said politely.
"Good, Sir." The call was interrupted, the receptionist walked over to the sofa where Aluna and Mila were sitting waiting.
"How's Mbak?" ask Mila with a jutek.
"You're told to wait a minute Miss, because Mr. Davin is having guests" the receptionist said.
"All right, you can go back to work" asked Aluna, the receptionist back to her desk.
"You're right, Lun. You're the wife of the company owner why would you just tell me to wait anyway!" mila protest not accepted.
"Silence Mil. She was just doing her job," Aluna leaned her head on the sofa.
"Yes, but if you tell me who you really are, then we can go right in" upset Mila, but Aluna just kept quiet. He closed his eyes because he felt that today he was very tired.
"Look off, you little boy!" Mila Ompat. She took her cell phone to call her husband. Just one time the call rang, Mila was startled with a clap on her left shoulder.
"Mas," called Mila happy as soon as she saw her husband already standing behind her. Mila immediately got up and hugged her husband.
"Miss Aluna is sleeping?" assistant Jo asked, because she saw Aluna who was still silent in her position.
"Where's my wife, Jo?" davin asked, Assistant Jo shifted a little so that Davin could see Aluna.
"Oh my God," cried Davin, he hurried to approach Aluna who was still asleep.
"Darling, did you sleep or faint?" davin asked as he patted Aluna's cheek slowly.
"He's asleep, sir." replied Mila.
"Why don't you just go in and wait here?" davin asked, his voice sounding up an octave.
"Sorry sir, I told the two of them to wait here" the receptionist said nervously. Davin stared intently at the receptionist.
"How dare you tell my wife to wait here!" davin snapped, the receptionist's body inching in fear.
"Mas," Aluna called out softly, she woke up from hearing Davin's thunderous cry.
"Darling, are you awake?" davin asked, she cupped Aluna's cheek and kissed Aluna softly on her forehead.
"You're so noisy, I'm getting up" said Aluna, she put on an angry face.
"I'm sorry, why don't you just go in. Why didn't you come here and call me or Jo first?" ask Davin.
"I want to surprise you" Aluna replied as she yawned, still feeling very sleepy.
"I'm really surprised to see you waiting here. Jo, immediately fire the woman without giving her a severance," Davin said, all shocked to hear Davin's orders.
"I beg you not, sir. I'm sorry I'm a new employee. I don't know if this Miss is your wife, "please the receptionist.
"Mas, don't be alone. It is precisely this kind of employee that you must give appreciation, because he really does his job well," said Aluna.
"But baby, he told you to wait." Davin tried to quell his emotions.
"What if I wait? I've only waited ten minutes. Try if he frees anyone in, then there's a woman who claims to be your wife, he's allowed to just walk in. Do you want something like that to happen?" nagel Aluna.
"No Honey. All right, don't fire him, Jo. Give him double his salary this month" said Davin, the receptionist who had just been scared, now smiling all the time.
"Thank you very much, sir," said the receptionist, bowing respectfully. Davin just nodded without saying the receptionist.
"Mas, aren't you having guests?" ask Aluna.
"They were still in my room, just now when Ji said you were waiting, I came straight here" Davin replied.
"Let's Mas, we go to your room, it's not good to leave guests alone," Aluna asked, but just as Aluna stood up, she felt drifting because Davin was carrying her bridal style.
"Down me, Mas. I'm ashamed," said Aluna softly, she buried her face in Davin's chest as many pairs of eyes were looking at them.
"Leave it, this is my territory anyway so I'm free, honey. I don't want you and our son to be exhausted" Davin said, walking to the elevator to get to his room.
"Uhh, so sweet once," said Mila as she put her hand on her cheek.
"It's not so sweet but bucin," Assistant Jo chimps.
"When I'm in bucinin, Mas" said Mila, she squinted at her husband's teasing eyes.
"I don't want bucin, you're the bucin generation" Assistant Jo sneered as she touched Mila's forehead.
"Oh! Mas Pain. You're so mean, I'm not a bucin generation, but a micin generation." Mila chased after her husband who had walked first while rubbing his forehead.
"Pantes if you're the micin generation. Sometimes beyond normal limits,"
"It's sometimes beyond normal limits, but I'm good, isn't it, Mas? It can get you hooked." Jo's assistant immediately smothered Mila's mouth.
"Remember, this is in the office," said Assistant Jo, he pulled slowly pulled Mila's body without releasing her body into Davin's room, so that the mouth of Mila's bucket no longer made a sound and embarrassed her.
Once in Davin's room, Assistant Jo opened the hands, Mila immediately inhaled a lot of breath.
"You're so mean, Mom. It was like when we reached Nirvana, making my breathing go down" Mila said, her breathing sounding irregular.
"Mila! Don't you see anyone else here!" assistant Jo said with great emphasis. Mila turned her head, and saw Davin who was sitting with two men who seemed to be trying to hold back his laughter.
"Where's aluna?" asked Mila, her face was already flushed with embarrassment.
"In the room," Assistant Jo replied, because she was also embarrassed.
"Oh okay, I went to Aluna's place first, in the office there was a gini room, good for sports," muttered Mila as she walked to the room.
"Jeez Mila." Jo's assistant scratched his non-itchy nape, as he looked at the three of them sitting down, already unable to hold back their laughter.
"That's Jo. It's your wife like that, how else," led Davin, Assistant Jo just grunted in annoyance.