THE MARRIAGE ENDS IN WOUNDS.
Caught Wet.

A week later, Marsel and Diah, have not been able to perform husband and wife worship. Because the leak still continues to interfere.

"Please take your wife on Chel's honeymoon, let your son in the same house Mom, before Mommy, back to the Netherlands" advises oma. He knew Lita was always disturbing her son and daughter-in-law, so there was no time for them alone.

"The plan is so Mom, said Diah.waiting for the wedding reception of her ex-in-law tomorrow" replied Marsel, who was meant to be; Intan.

"Oh, go on.. Where do you want your honeymoon?" ask oma while stirring a low-calorie drink, for breakfast this morning.

"I, he wants to go to the Netherlands Mom, all of you meet close relatives there, but according to Diah.. currently not on school holidays, pity that Lita left late." explained Marsel. "So we decided to go to Bali" he continued.

"True is your wife Chel" oma mangosteen. "Keep your plan for how many days there?"

"At least a week Mom"

"Papa... Lita is neat" Lita ran from the room already wearing TK uniform, followed by Diah from behind was neat too, about to take the school children.

"Yes, we have breakfast first" said Marsel, then pulled up a chair for Diah to sit next to him.

"What kind of breakfast do you want?" ask Diah.

"Honey... When did you not call me that?" marsel Protest.

"Betul Diah, you are not subordinate superiors anymore, but already husband and wife" mom wonder has often warned Diah, but continues to repeat.

"Yes Mom, it's a habit" he chuckled. Then put butter into the bread laid a sheet of cheese in the middle and suckled it on a plate, then given to her husband.

"Thank you" said Marsel before biting the bread.

"Mom want to too?" asked Diah, looking at the oma who only had a drink in front of him.

"No need, already make your own" refused oma.

"I want Ma, but make provisions, now I drink cereal only," Lita chimed.

"Okay.." Diah quickly brewed cereal for Lita. While he himself, eating fried rice made by aunty.

"Lita went to school between Marni Ma'am, Mamang, Mama let Papa come to the office" said Marsel.

"No! Papa" Lita directly held Diah's arm.

Marsel looked at Mom, taking a deep breath.

"Okay... Mama Diah's driving you, but her hands are off the dong! if held continuously. how Mama wants to eat," said Oma.

"Oh, I forgot" Lita giggled. At the dining table became crowded, with Lita babbling to invite Nborol Diah.

"Eat first, baby, by the way, afraid of sprains" said Diah and nodding Lita. All then silent only sounding clangs of spoons and forks.

"It's over? we leave yuk" Diah took Lita's hand to their car between Mamang and drove Marsel to the office.

"Honey, after Lita enters class, you come with me to the office yes, but don't tell me Lita, can take her" whispered Marsel.

"Well, as long as....before Lita gets home, I'm up to school, worried Lita's looking for me, shouldn't it be next time, to her office?" Diah imagines that if Lita had gone home there would be no confusion.

"No hurry, it's three hours Lita at school" replied Marsel.

After taking Lita to school, sure enough, Diah came to the office. Not long after, they reached their destination.

"Sir first yes" Diah hesitated to enter the factory, if he came with Marsel, would be a question of his friends.

"Dad! you why the hell, Honey.... embarrassed.... same way me?" Marselo who went down first, was wrong.

"Not so sir, I'm ashamed of my friends" Diah still leaned in the seat rolling her eyeballs around.

"Honey" Marsel reached out to let Diah down.

Diah too, in the Marsel's gang. Before getting out of the car. He took the mask and then covered his face, only his eyes were visible.

If employees know that Diah is only a factory worker and then married to the number one person in this company will certainly be a lot of scorn. Thought Diah.

Until the elevator was full, all the women's eyes were fixed on Marsel who looked indifferent, his hands still holding Diah's hands.

While Diah looked down, worried that someone would recognize her. The elevator opened up and Diah was relieved.

Until the room is still quiet, Siska apparently has not come.

"Sit here Honey" Marsel patted the seat next to the one that looked cramped.

"I'm just here, it's narrow" Diah sat on the couch. Looking around, he still couldn't believe it, the last time he was here when he first met Calista.

Then turn to look at Marsel who is opening the drawer, take glasses and then hooked to both sides of the ear.

Diah still could not believe that the handsome man was now her husband, her chest pounding.

Susana the room became quiet, Marselo turned her head, initially about to turn on the computer. Yet once looking at Diah who was looking at him did not blink carving a smile.

Marsel stood up from his seat and approached his wife. That burly hand was coiled around his shoulder. I love you" Marsel then turned Diah's face looking unblinkingly.

Likewise with Diah, both are equally in the midst of a storm of romance. The face of the one-child widower brought his face closer to a few cm. In the end, the two lips intertwine.

Both are drowning in love. "Honey..." Marsel shoved his wife's shoulders back on the couch.

Marsel continued to gulp the sweetness of the honey. They are not aware when they are in the office.

Checklots.

"Bluk" Hearing the door open, Diah pushed Marsel's burly body to the floor, Diah panicked from being caught by someone.

"Astagfirlullah..." Marsel held his forehead.

"Sorry" Diah looked down at Marsel's forehead. Diah was confused as to what he would do.

Marsel sat down immediately. Shirt and Jas had been separated from the body without him knowing, good thing he was still wearing a shirt.

While Marsel stared intently at the woman who had disturbed his show.

The woman was none other than; siska her personal secretary. Still can't believe it, looking at the scene that just happened. Siska did not expect the cold boss to be able to pervert with lowly employees like Diah.

"How many times have I told Siska! if you come in knock on the door!" he got up and put on clothes.

Do not ask directly to go to the bathroom. In addition to embarrassment, he also avoids the look of Siska who looks horror.

"Oh yes, sorry sir, I just want to deliver a meeting today"

Siska then read out the meeting agenda today.

"Wait for me outside!" said ketus.

"Well sir" Siska came out, with a thousand questions, considering that Diah, who had enjoyed the kiss, had her blood boiling.

Siska is upset, how many years worked here, let alone get the attention of Marsel, just talk as necessary.

While inside. "Honey.. I have a meeting for a while, you wait here, we will pick up Lita together" he said while carrying the map given by Siska earlier.

"You got that secretary, huh?" asked Diah after coming out of the bathroom and tidied up her hood.

"Yes, not for long, you just watch tv" Marselo ended the chat and then went out with Siska, meeting with a client at one of the cafes.