
While at his workplace no one dared to bother Kania anymore. He was even so respected that no one knew who he was. Everyone changed and compactly treated him well.
The job is done quickly. Today he wanted to cook, but Arland wanted to taste it. The desire was huge and overwhelming. Encouragement from his heart or maybe his cravings to be done immediately.
Coincidentally Arland was in his room when Kania picked him up there.
"Well?" asked Arland somewhat surprised, because his wife usually always went home first rather than waiting for him.
"Let's go home!" Kania.
"I'm still a lot of work and it looks like I'm going to be overtime today" Arland said.
"Come!!" kania said again and this time her tone of voice sounded like a contract.
"Kania kam-" said Arland who was not so because when he raised his head to see Kania, he found something unpleasant. "Yes. come on! Basic forger!" grumbled Arland who could not resist.
"You mean it" replied Kania.
"You!"
"Have a son, you!!"
"You!"
"You!!"
The quarrels of the lips were getting fiercer, even after going home. They're still arguing. Alex was there and watched both. He had a bit of a headache hearing the words of the two, and once the appearance and voice were not heard then Alex let out a sigh of relief.
"Sir Boss and his wife, the more they look like Tom and Jerry. Work continues to fight. They seem to fit!" axel commented, but then he sighed with relief because he had not heard the noise of the boss and his boss' wife. "Fiufthhh, at least they're gone now and hopefully Ms. Kania doesn't crave today or let it crave again, but don't mention my name and Mr. Arland doesn't have anything to do with me."
•••
"I can cook, Mom!" exclaim Kania immediately brought Arland to the kitchen even though they had just arrived.
Arland just let it go. Women, if liberated, like to do whatever they like, like now. I don't know what his wife's planning is, Arland can only hope it's not that weird.
Meanwhile, Kania immediately glides to prepare everything for cooking. Starting from the tools to the materials used.
"There's just your job Kania. Even we have just arrived and also have not had time to clean up," comments Arland makes Kania stingy and immediately look at him fiercely so that Arland rubbed his neck feel familiar with what Kania did.
"So this guy is fussy, even though I want to give you a good meal!" kania's nagging that Arland can't ignore at all.
The man was busy watching Kania. 'Lately the woman likes to imitate or do my habits. What if my son was born to look ninety-nine percent like me, and only one percent like his mother?' Arland sat there guessing, then nodded his head without Kania seeing. Because the woman was obviously already engrossed in her own world.
• • •
All went well, until then Citra suddenly went to the kitchen and made a drink for Arland swiftly. The thirsty Arland of course accepted it, but Kania did not understand it. She became inflamed and stared furiously at her husband even for a moment.
Unknowingly, the enraged Kania put too much flavoring as well as salt into her cooking.
"Let me continue Madam," Citra said trying to take over.
"No, I can do it myself. You go," said Kania reigned.
But as usual, Citra certainly does not want to give up. The girl was reckless in cooking and even prepared her tools and ingredients as well.
Bugs!
Kania threw a knife, but luckily it still landed right on the wooden cutting board next to Citra.
"Cania!" scold Arland who saw the incident. "What are you doing? What if the knife hits Citra and gets hurt by your knife?"
"Surely he's okay!" upset Kania is still furious and now he is also angry because Arland seems to defend Citra.
"I'm sorry, ma'am," Citra said gently trying to appear with the best person in front of Arland. "This is me wrong. Maybe the Madam doesn't want me to help," she explained.
"That's what I said earlier. Why are you stupid and only now understand. You want to provoke my anger?!" furious Kania replied.
Arland who heard that instantly wasted his coarse breath. "Don't be angry Kania. Remember your condition of being pregnant. Everything you do impacts our baby" Arland advised patiently. The boy's problem can't be fooling around.
"Where are you, Kania. Your cooking isn't comfortable-"
"Just have that beloved maid of yours finish it!" pissed Kania.
Arland let out a rough sigh, then without preventing Kania, the man got up then drove the delicate image away from there. Arland himself intervened and cleaned up the kitchen. He even serves dishes on a plate and takes them to the dining table to taste.
"It feels bad, too salty and also hooked. Do I have to eat this?" ask Arland to himself. "But judging from Kania who was so excited earlier, what if she had a cravings and this was my son's request?"
Arland stared at the dish and was horrified by himself, but then he made his worst decision. Eat the food with a unanimous decision.
• • •
"What's Lyra's schedule next week?" arland asked Alex his personal assistant.
Ah, ja. He did deliberately investigate all sorts of Lyra activities to launch his plan, and also he already knew that the one who stole the diamond was not Alex's man, but the real thief. Arland was not angry even though his money was wasted for the expensive diamond necklace. He was even grateful that his men did not have to bother even though his diamond necklace would not return.
"She's going to go to her best friend's wedding, sir," explains Alex.
"Ah, so it is true that the traitorous woman said. He's actually going to attend his best friend's wedding. Hm, interesting. Can you do something for me?" Arland.
"Of course, sir!" exclaim Alex.
"Find someone who can act to confess to being her date on the show. Make Lyra ashamed and lose face in front of her friends, and I'll come as a hero or maybe a suffering she's not aware of!" arland said with his sneaky.
After a few minutes, the call closed, Arland grinned and smiled happily. "You deserve this Lyra, a traitor like you, should get that back!" arland is serious.
• • •
"Cania!" call Arland to meet his wife in the room.
"Let's eat, you haven't had dinner because of the snack, have you?" arland blatantly told his wife to take.
"What the hell, who's taking. I just don't like you defending Imagery!" exclaimed Kania immediately stood up and ruffled his waist.
Arland realized Kania's clothes had already turned into pajamas and he immediately frowned. The reason the last few days they always had dinner outside was of course Kania's clothes made her confused.
"Well, you're in your sleeping pajamas. You got that angry and you're planning a hunger strike?" ask Arland.
"Just boy. Not in my dictionary a hunger strike. If I'm really angry with you, the one who didn't eat it should be you and not you!" clear Kania with ketus.
"So why do you sleep in your pajamas at this hour, you don't want to eat out anymore?" arland looked confused.
Kania immediately regained his senses and thought about it. 'Eat outside again, but I'm not craving it. Hm, but what's wrong too. Instead of dinner in this house continue to see his face that songful image, instead of better just go outside!' inner Kania.
"Wait a minute, I'll change!" kania exclaimed suddenly and quickly she changed clothes.
Not in front of Arland, but in the bathroom. Kania was still quite embarrassed even though she and her husband were already more than that.
• • •
Returning from the restaurant, Citra suddenly confronted them in the middle room.
"Want to have some coffee, sir?" exaggerated attention as usual.
Surprisingly this time Kania was not angry and just thought of something that made her suddenly smile happily.
"I don't drink coffee anymore" Arland replied.
"And my husband tonight did not stay up late in his study, but-" Kania deliberately paused his sentence and suddenly just slipped spoiled on her husband. "We're gonna stay up last night in the room, baby!" kania continued with a made-up sensual voice. Even his hands have guerrilla everywhere to launch his plan and make Citra heat up.
"Ah, come on baby. I can't stand it!" exclaim Kania continued while holding her husband through Citra.
'It turns out that I really like Mas Arland. I guessed!' inward Kania after deliberately observing the movement of Citra and her face that shows anger when Kania said staying up last night in the room.
• • •
TB