
Cacha stared at her reflection who looked so beautiful mature by wearing a work suit. The hair that he used to shed, now left unraveled, covered his neckline. His unusual face wearing makeup was now polished powder and others. Mike, who was ready, was surprised by the appearance of his wife who was a little different.
"You're so pretty." Mike put his hand on his wife's stomach. Cacha did not turn her head, only smilingly staring at the reflection of her husband's face which was now being spoiled on her shoulder.
"Aren't I always pretty, Mike," said Cacha. Anxiously, Mike kissed his little wife's cheek.
"Yes, to me you are the only beautiful woman" seduced Mike. Cacha's face reddened hearing the mutterings from her husband. "Oh, we better go now. Don't let the president's mother be late."
Mike broke his arms, he chuckled at Cacha's pursed lips. Mike then embraced his wife's shoulder and took her to breakfast before leaving for the office.
After breakfast, Cacha felt so astonished because when he got to the side of the car, there was a middle-aged man who was so foreign to him, standing near the car he used to take to the office. However, looking at the clothes he was wearing, Cacha could guess that it was Mike's men.
"Who is he, Mike?" cacha asked as Mike was already standing next to her.
"His name is Abas, he's your personal driver from now on" said Mike softly. Cacha's forehead looked furrowed with tightened eyebrows.
"Personal driver?" cacha asked confusedly.
"Yes. The next three days I'll go somewhere, and I've told Abas to always take care of you." Mike's answer, the more Cacha frowned.
"Where?" cacha asked for an answer.
"I'll let you know that my business is done. Take good care of yourself as long as I'm gone." Mike lands a kiss on the top of Cacha's head. After that, he hugged his wife very tightly. While Cacha only put on a disappointed face when she heard her husband would leave for three days and say goodbye suddenly.
"pull up. Don't forget to let me know when you get to the office." Mike rubbed the top of his wife's head slowly. The man smiled as he looked at Cacha's pouting face. In fact, he felt heavy about having to go far with his little wife, but Anderson's extended family demanded his arrival today as well.
"You also have to take good care of yourself, Mike." Cacha hugged her husband before she actually went to the office.
***
During his time at the office, Cacha continued to feel restless. She always thought of her husband because after a month of marriage, she had never been away from him. Cacha was unable to concentrate on his work. Normally, there was always a loyal Mike nearby, but now he felt so hollow.
Cacha picks up the phone to call her husband, but the woman feels so astonished that Mike's number can't be reached at all, even when he sends a message, only one tick is visible. Cacha's heart was getting so agitated. Cacha turns to one of Mike's men to ask about her husband.
"Mike's boss didn't tell me where to go, miss."
The same answer from some of Mike's men that Cacha contacted, increasingly making Cacha's feelings unbecoming. Why is her husband so mysterious? Cacha was really disappointed that it turned out that her husband was hiding something from her. Cacha put her phone roughly on the table. He did not care if the phone would be damaged by colliding with the table. What he felt, at this moment, was angry, disappointed, being mixed into one heart.
Suddenly, Cacha's phone rang, immediately the woman saw the name on the screen, Cacha's fingers playing fast when she saw her husband's name on the screen.
"Mike, where are you?" cacha asked a little, but her husband had not said a word.
"Have you arrived at the office?" Mike did not answer, he asked the question. Cacha who heard it was getting angry. "Miss?" call Mike when there's no more word.
"I'm on strike! I don't want to talk to you, Mike!" Cacha grumbled, but Mike chuckled.
"Aren't you talking to me right now," the man quipped, making the irritation in Cacha's heart grow even more so.
"Where are you, Mike? If you don't answer, I'll really stay away from your life!" Cacha snapped at Mike involuntarily due to the anger that was beginning to overwhelm his heart.
"Alright, but you don't be surprised" said Mike softly. Cacha she made a sound, only palpitating in response. "I'll be home in three days, now I have business with the family of the deceased papa in Singapore."