THE SANCTITY OF SAHILA'S LOVE
Chapter 208.Beliefs
In contrast to the meeting during the day, tonight the meeting went very long, because the arrival of his client was late and telephoned, which further made Refan burned with anger.
At the end of the meeting, Refan was forced to get angry because it made him upset.
''If indeed you do not want to work with my company, it is okay, anyway I do not want to have colleagues who are not in siplin like the father, he said while loosening his tie.
The client could only apologize repeatedly to Refan which eventually made him melt down and decided to still work together.
Refan just left the place while looking at the clock in his hand, and it was ten at night.
Damn it, if it wasn't important, I kicked him out of this place.
Refan looked at Viola who was still standing behind him.
''Vi... What are you going home?'', he asked.
''Taxi sir .'' replied Viola briefly.
Refan nodded his head.
Refan's pickup car was in sight, and Refan quickly entered, but seeing the secretary who was still looking at him made him feel sorry, after all the clock was already night, and the, there are very few taxis operating.
Refan opened the window looking at Viola who was now smiling at him.
''Just bereng Vi, I deliver, after all this is night, and not good for a woman like you, he said a little screamed.
''No need sir, I have ordered a taxi Online really, you better go home, replied Viola kindly.
After weighing 'em, Finally Refan again invites Viola to get into his car.
''No matter what Vi, it's night time, and you're my secretary, I don't want to see if anything happens to you when you get home from work 'cause it's bad for the company.
Because Refan looked pushy, Viola finally went straight in.
On the way, Viola occasionally glanced towards Refan who was focused with the phone in his hand.
At a glance seen by him it turns out that Refan looked at a photo of Sahila and her son.
''Didn't you get angry if you knew you were taking me home?', asked Viola.
Refan just smiled a little and put his phone back in his pocket.
''My wife was never angry with me, what else was this trivial thing, she was very patient, even though I was very stubborn, sometimes I was also confused with this life, she said, why can I meet a woman like her, while shaking her head.
Viola permeated every inch of the word from Refan he uttered.
It is as good as his wife, until a ceo like Mr. Refan praised her very much.
''Seems like you love him so much?''.Curious tone.
''Do I need to answer?''.
''Hmm. I'm sorry if I was presumptuous.
''I love him so much, and I won't be able to live if he gets away from me, I exist because he's still in this world, and there's nothing that can separate the two of us, Refan said it so touchingly, what else was heartbreaking was a woman who had just broken her heart.
If only in this world all men were like fathers, surely every woman would not have shed her tears just for love, the inner Viola.
After a few minutes of travel, Refan's car stops in front of Viola's modest home,.
''This is your home Vi,?''refan asked and his eyes turned to the house in front of his car.
Refan only answered him with a nod and a small smile.
Again Refan could only see the clock in his hand because the journey to his house was still time consuming, forced Refan to close his eyes.
A few minutes later...
''Master woke up, said the driver while shaking the arm of Refan that looks slick.
Refan quickly opened his eyes slowly, looking at his surroundings that turned out to be in front of the house and the condition of the house that had changed with dim lights.
With ease Refan entered the main door.
''This evening Fan came home,?'' suddenly, Pak Cakra's voice surprised him.
Refan who had climbed one rung back down and approached Pak Cakra who just came out of the room.
''Yes pa, there was a meeting, so I had to overtime, papa what, why not sleep?'', asked Refan.
''Don't want anything, just take a drink, you go to the room just rest, tell him.
Upon arriving in front of the room, Refan opened a door that was not in the key.
Seeing Sahila who had fallen asleep with a blanket covering her body made her relieved, it turned out that her wife was fine, turning to look at Kyara who was beside her, making her smile.
''Loh, papa's son has not slept, wait for papa to come home, huh,?'' he said he imitated a child, Refan approached him and kissed his increasingly tender cheeks.
Refan looks at Kyara who occasionally sticks out her tongue.What she thirsts for, her mind .
Refan quickly took the milk that had been prepared for his little baby, and drank it, and it turned out to be true, Kyara's baby was thirsty, because not even a few minutes, the milk he was drinking was gone, and after Refan pulled the bottle from his mouth, Kyara immediately closed her eyes again,.
''Wow. wah.. wah.. ni his papa work son, his turn is full he left papa sleeping, Refan smiled with anxiety.
''Mas, suddenly the call was heard by him while busy taking off his clothes.
''Kok wake up anyway baby, is mas too noisy huh?''. said Refan felt guilty .
Sahila shook her head and woke up from her sleep.
''Cock until this hour mas, not usually deh, asked Sahila wonder.
Because although the slowest overtime is also nine o'clock has reached home.
''Because I was afraid, it was not good the night Viola came home alone, Refan approached Sahila who was still loyal behind the blanket.
Kissing her forehead and tidying up her messy hair.
''You're not angry, are you?'',
Sahila shook her head, For what is angry, if I am in the mas position, I will also do the same, I believe that you will be loyal and will not cheat behind my back, so you must keep my trust, Sahila raised her head to face Refan who is higher than her.
Refan kissed Sahila's lips very gently, not only that, Refan felt tonight was a moment to spend with his wife,
''You saw Kyara, she had drunk milk, and maybe now she is having a good dream, Refan said.
''I mean?', Sahila was curious about Refan's current direction.
''That's the point, . mas want it..''. again Sahila can only shake her head looking at her husband's behavior,.
And tonight it is not with the compulsion of Sahila to serve her husband, but willingly.