
Mutia was sitting in the company cafeteria, she was enjoying her lunch, suddenly a man was sitting in front of her, Mutia only glanced not surprised at all because the smell of Dirga perfume was already smelled first.
"What do you want?"
"You're getting prettier, Mutia."
Mutia did not care, she continued to enjoy her lunch. Mutia's eyes also did not glance at all towards Dirga, Mutia preferred to look into the street looking at the employees who were now staring at them.
"You'd better go, Dirga. Or Lala will scratch your face."
"I miss you, Mutia."
"Crazy" said Mutia cynically.
Mutia rolled her eyes puffed. Mutia tidied up her lunch box choosing to go instead of hearing Dirga's words that made her ears hurt.
Dirga catches Mutia's hand, the woman tries to release her hand from Dirga's.
"Let go!"
"Have you forgotten our love story."
"God Dirga, you have no shame?!"
"What's wrong with you Mutia, just relax, relax."
Mutia tried to release the hand grip from Dirga, but Dirga failed to be stronger. "What do you want?" Dirga pulled Mutia's hand back to sit down and Mutia followed.
"I know one thing about your marriage." Mutia furrowed her brows in astonishment. "You're married not for love but for matchmaking, aren't you? Has your change already earned her love? I don't think so."
Where does this shitty creature know, and what it wants. Mutia grumbled in her heart.
"I know that you still love me, I still open my heart to you, Mutia."
Pearl felt nauseous hearing the words from Dirga somehow her confidence was so high that she thought that Mutia still loved her. Maybe this is the right time to avenge Mutia's heartache during this time, where her sincere love was betrayed by Dirga and Lala.
"You're right, Dirga, then what can I do? You can't get away from Lala and I'm married."
"You can leave your husband and I can leave Lala."
This man has gone crazy, where Mutia wants to come back with him, from the social status of Bimo is already higher, the good looks of her husband is more than perfect than Dirga, pede once basic jerk.
"You left Lala, I don't want to leave my husband." Mutia was finally able to escape from Dirga who was now chuckling.
Dirga stared at the departure of Mutia who then disappeared in the distance, as Dirga got up Lala had already walked up to him.
"What are you the same? why keep avoiding?"
"Trude yourself from now on."
"Dirga!"
Dirga paid no heed to Lala's cry calling out her name.
Mutia was already back busy at her desk, a message came in with a love poem Dirga had just sent for her, Mutia did not reply to him. Another message from a different number also went to Mutia's phone, now Sesil who requested her presence tonight at the opening ceremony of his BTS group friend's boutique, Sesil, of course Mutia had to ask permission first.
Mutia did not send a message to Bimo's phone because surely Bimo would not open it, Mutia contacted Tio.
"Master, Miss Mutia asked permission to leave after work."
"Why did he send you a message?" Bimo spoke without turning his head, his hands busy signing the dossier
Tio wrote Bimo's words and sent a message to Mutia's phone.
"Surely he did not open it, so said Miss."
"Did you send my words to her?" Tio nodded. "Good God Tio." Bimo opened his eyes wide.
"Sorry, Sir."
"Gathering with his BTS friends there is a boutique opening event."
"Where?"
"In the mall Daan Mogot."
"Don't Willy have a store in that mall?"
"Rubber."
"Allow him. Then, ask Willy."
Mutia smiled as Bimo allowed her, Mutia contacted Lia to bring her a shirt when she picked her up later.
***
"Congratulations, yes" Mutia told Kim. Mutia also brought a bouquet of flowers for Kim .
"Thank you, let's go in. Sesil is already inside."
Kim held Mutia until she met a sessile. They always show off the BTS togetherness to their social media accounts as well as Mutia. Many comments praised their group but not a few who blasphemed their actions.
After a long chat and eating the food that Mutia was serving was picked up by Tio, Mutia wondered why there was Tio, where Lia was.
"Master's waiting for you." Mutia was happy to have herself picked up by Bimo. Mutia immediately said goodbye to her friends.
In the basement parking lot Bimo stood leaning on his car, her husband was really handsome when he had just returned to work. Mutia ran over to Bimo.
"Don't run" said Bimo worriedly at the high hill Mutia was wearing.
Mutia kissed the back of Bimo's hand. "It's been a while, Mom?" Mutia smiled very sweetly, her heart was flowery.
"Just now, how's the show going?"
"Fun, have you eaten yet?"
"Not yet, do you want to accompany me to dinner?"
"Of course." Bimo's hand reflexes tucked Mutia's hair behind her ear making Mutia's cheeks blush.
"Ehem! Remember this is a public place." Sesil Protests. Who had just come near the couple. "Pity with the single Tio," he said again.
Bimo and Mutia smiled, embarrassed to be caught by Sesil.
"Keep in the house later, huh?"
"Good, Mba." Bimo answered. Making mutia blush in shame. Sesil pamit first got into his car.
Bimo opened the door allowing his wife to get into the car, then he entered the car after circling the car, Tio began walking away from the mall and looking for a restaurant. Bimo asks about Mutia's activities all day, Mutia tells him everything except about Dirga. Bimo's hand was unceasingly playing with Mutia's delicate and soft hair, Bimo smiled as he looked at his wife's beautiful face.
"Why, Mas?"
"No, it turns out my wife's a prankster, yeah." Bimo pinched Mutia's cheek but it didn't hurt, my wife said, his heart like soaring high into the air. "It's not like first meeting irit talk."
Mutia recalled a few months ago, in the same car, Mutia and Bimo had only been quiet during the trip to the restaurant, back then she was scared and embarrassed, she said, but now Mutia spoke more to ease her nervousness.
"If it's a job, Mom, how?" Mutia switched the conversation because if it continued to be looked at like that she felt it would melt.
"Nothing special, every day it feels the same."
"But, Bimo sir? I mean, I like the job that is now being done by Mas Bimo. Because if you like it will certainly mean it and if you disappoint not hurt."
"Of course, since I've been in college, Tio has been with me ever since."
Cars enter the area of seafood restaurants, Bimo likes seafood food. Bimo clasped Mutia's hand tightly like an ABG child who was being struck by romance.