THERE YOU ARE AFTER YESTERDAY'S INJURY
Lady Bian

A new day is celebrated by both. Trying to love is quite difficult for Dira. Bian has a right to it. Dira has gone to great lengths to really make room for her husband. Although the shadow of Bayu still continues to fill his mind. This did not dampen Bian's love for Dira. Precisely Bian increasingly forced his heart to continue to grow a sense of more and more untul Dira.

The day keeps changing, the hour, also the second keeps turning on its axis. Preparing breakfast, delivering lunch, also preparing dinner is what makes Dira very happy.

like this afternoon with a step that hunts impatiently want to meet the beloved husband. With a paper bag containing how much lunch for the husband, himself, as well as the assistant. Maybe it's the same as the day before. But this time or more precisely after the announcement of his marriage Dira became more free to go in and out of Caraka Group.

A warm greeting is also a sign of respect always presented to welcome the young Madam the wife of the owner of the Caraka Group company that has been recognized by all corners of the city even Bian plans to spread his wings out of the country.

"Assalamualaikum Mbak Dira, please Mr. Bian is waiting in his room" Sapa one of the staff who served as a receptionist in this office.

"Walaikumsalam.. thanks" Reply Dira kindly and do not forget the gentle smile makes anyone who sees it fascinated. If her husband saw her, he would be angry. Bian is very unhappy if Dira smiles sweetly at others, especially at other men. But Dira does have a nice and friendly personality so Dira can not not not smile to anyone.

Dira's step towards the elevator and the elevator opens on the 7th floor (seven ) where her husband's room is. As usual before Dira entered her husband's room, Dira always took the time to greet Anita her husband's secretary.

"Pak Bian just finished Ma'am's Meeting." Said Mbak Anita as a greeting before the question aired by Dira.

Dira just smiled and linked his index finger and thumb to form the letter O. Dira stepped his foot towards Bian's room.

Czech....

The door handle was opened to coincide with Dira wanting to pull the door handle of the room. Both were surprised for a moment. But soon after Dira only gave one lunch box to Ari the assistant.

"Thank you, ma'am, it shouldn't have to be like this. I can find lunch outside" said Ari actually feel sad because the young mistress is too good. At home, Dira behaved like that. Always ready for all.

"It's okay, Ari, don't bother. Besides eating food outside, I still don't do well" said Dira friendly.

Ari just smiled and said goodbye to her room. Every lunch hour is time for the boss and his wife quality time. Ari will not bother.

"Rest first Brother"

Bian looked up at his wife and smiled softly as a welcome to the arrival of his beloved wife. Stop the activity for a moment. Face the Creator of life and devour the food that his own wife prepared.

Telling a lot of things from each activity has become a habit of both. I don't know from this small thing maybe the love will grow and will continue to grow.

"Sister. earlier, Mila called me"

"Why did he call you?"

"He's on vacation"

"Vacation?"

"Yes"

"You're on vacation, baby"

"Dira anyway follow what Kak Bian said. If Brother Bian is busy, it does not need to be forced either. Don't have a vacation, Dira is happy."

"Later sister asked Ari first yes dear to review sister's schedule yes"

Bian said as he stroked the top of Dira's head, which immediately made Dira smile in embarrassment.

"It's a shame we've done it so many times you're still so shy"

Cubitan was the answer to the statement from her husband just now. Dira is very upset with her husband who is too full.

"awwwww...pain dear"

"Biarin, who told you to bummer"

"Don't get angry dear dongggg" Rayu Bian, but it hasn't made Dira undo his intention to be upset with Bian.

"Sayanggggggg" Bian said softly right in Dira's ear. Although it felt like a burst of defense Dira, but he was still hard to remain upset.

"Honey..... " Still with the same tone but this time with a melas tone.

Dira was still unmoved and still silent. Bian was still trying to persuade his wife not to get angry anymore. Although Bian felt that it was not entirely wrong. Because what he was talking about was still a natural thing. But for Dira it still feels foreign and still embarrassed to hear fulgar .

"Sorry yes.... "

Seeing her husband never give up on apologizing. Finally Dira forgives but on condition.

"We go to Mother's house and stay there" said Dira gave conditions.

"If you want to go to the house Mother does not have to use drama ngambek also brother and sister dear... " Say Bian pinched Dira's nose squash.

"Sakit Tau kak" said he held his nose and pouted

"Do you still have class?" Instead of continuing to argue with the wife who will later lead to tears. Better Bian relented and chose to divert the speaker.

Dira just shook his head in response.

"Wait for a meeting, okay?"

"Really for a second???? "

a handsome man with a stern face also arrogantly stepped out of his room. That's how Bian, who deliberately diverted him so that Dira did not continue to search for him.

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The afternoon sky was at its mercy. Stretching the afternoon sky of the city of Yogyakarta with its charm. The city streets are not too crowded. But the noise is also pollution enough to disturb the concentration of Dira to keep going.

He wanted to come out and curse as he pleased. But Bian held him back and even the cold, arrogant man just smiled .

"Prophe will soon meet" said the man who is now legally both religious and state to be her husband.

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