WHY LOVE
Time to Think About Yourself

Rere intercepted the passing Saints carrying a tray filled with a black cup of coffee for Nico.

"Eits wait a minute, Mrs Nico. I'm still excited about your wedding news. What I said at the time turned out to be true. Leave to marry. Ishh I'm really happy to be with Mr. Nico." Rere clenched his hands in front of his chest in euphoria. At the briefing earlier, Rere who shouted the most excited among his three friends.

"Well, Re. Not married." Sacred smiles mesem see Rere's behavior is always noisy but fun, trigger laughter when drowsiness struck. Make the working atmosphere in the marketing staff room come alive.

"Sorry-sorry. Marriage means that. Please continue with the boss. Coffee with a sprinkling of love is awaited by the husband. Uhuy!"

Rere marginalized his body and bowed, letting Saints through.

"Bas with you!" Saints could only glare at his eyes. Want him to pinch Rere's head who keeps teasing him. Both of his hands were holding a tray.

Arriving in the room, Suci kept the coffee on the table. He circled his eyes because Nico was not in his chair. There's no way her husband would go outside without telling me first. Maybe go to the bathroom.

"Honey, where are you going?"

The saint who had already stepped up to the doorway, turned his head. Sure enough, Nico just came out of the bathroom hallway.

"You go to my desk dong. That's the coffee I put down." The saint pointed towards the worktable. The place where is a glass of black coffee less sugar with a thin puff of smoke.

"It works in my room. Everyone knows our status." Nico drew the Holy Hand to go back in. With his feet, Nico closed the door. Because both of his hands were busy holding his wife in his arms.

"Mas, we must be professionals working on his position. If I'm in here, there's not effective work but Mas Nico's effective hands pranking me." Suci frowned after successfully breaking away from Nico's decrees.

One kiss landed on the lips that were frowning it. He wanted to kiss her greedily, but Nico was afraid he could not resist the urge to finish.

"I want to be close to my wife. How's dong?" Nico's turn, who is now frowning, is like a child who is not given pocket money.

"Issh early in the morning has been dreadful. I want to go back to the table." Saints peeked at Nico's cheeks. Half-running he headed for the door, waving his hand before closing the door again.

Nico chuckled to himself after Holy. He was always addicted to trying and teasing his wife. Seeing her annoyed expression, with pursed lips, was a pleasant pastime for her.

****

Clock disperse the office, Suci set foot to the elevator to get down to the 3rd floor. He chose to relax first his colleagues who will go home. When the atmosphere starts to be quiet, then enter the elevator which is only filled with 5 people. It didn't take long, he had already arrived at the 3rd floor.

"Holy!" Salma who was standing in front of the elevator waiting for the door to open spontaneously shouted. He hugged Suci cheerfully, not entering the elevator. Because you want to talk first with the newlyweds who have given unexpected surprises.

"No doubt you're making a surprise. Yesterday we sat in the cafeteria. You are calm." Salma shook Holy's shoulders with enthusiasm.

Getting such treatment, Saints just chuckled. He had not been able to speak because he was strafed by Salma.

"Anyway, Congratulations to Saints. May happiness always and last until only death do us part." Salma sincerely prayed for Saints with both hands holding each other.

"Aamiinu. Thanks Salma. You too, may your hope be realized. Sister in law." Suci smiled up his eyebrows itching Salma.

"I aminin too. But that's what fate says." Salma looked big chested.

"Cover for you." Sacred gave his thumb. "Oh yes Sal, I'm going to your room first. Happy weekend though!

"Ha ha-weekend make jomlo mah less meaningful. The most mager, the bolster."

****

Two brothers sat on the sofa. Candra sat down to lay her back on the back of the sofa, unwinded. Roll up his long shirt sleeve to the elbow. Previously Suci had told Nico that he wanted to meet with Bang Candra and had agreed to meet after office hours.

Nico allowed it, plus he had some business meeting his father in his study.

"Abang, I'm happy now. You don't have to worry about my fate anymore. My responsibilities have shifted to Mas Nico. It's time to make an appointment." Suci tilted her body with her hands supporting her head on the back of the sofa.

Candra looked at her sister in surprise, her forehead wrinkling. "What promise?"

"Abang has fulfilled Abi's mandate to the final stage, which is to become my marriage guardian. He said he would think of himself after I got married. Tell me, do you have a candidate?" Sacred stared intently at Candra who suddenly looked away. Yet Sacred caught a glimpse of a faint smile on his brother's lips. Candra has always been closed to personal matters.

Candra sighed, looking back at her only sister. "Well, little brother, I'll be honest now." Candra pinched her sister's pointed nose with anxiety. He straightened his back while grabbing a bottle of mineral water from the table.

"There's a girl waiting for me, her name's Rachel. She's a pretty sundanese girl, gentle motherhood, I like her." Candra smiled widely, her eyes glaring at the face of the girl whose name was already imprinted on her heart.

"If not wrong, Salma is also a Sundanese?"

"Yes right. If Salma is Malangbong Garut, if Rachel is a Lake person. The road is straight towards the lake. Uh, why talk about Salma." Candra corrected her own words.

Suci reviewed a faint smile hearing the words of Candra. Ah, fail to want to bring Brother closer to Salma, Saints are inward.

"When will you introduce him to me? Before the reception I want to meet first, can ya, Bang?!"

"God willing next Saturday Brother will go to Lake, meet his family. He'll take it in your prescription later." An optimistic smile implied on Candra's face. He planned everything carefully. Meet the idol, then introduce to Umi and Suci, then propose.

I'm sorry Salma, I wanted to help you. But it turns out that you already have your own choice.

Sacred stood in front of the elevator door while daydreaming. His hopes for a sister-in-law with Salma seoertinya should be dashed.

"Have daydreamed?" a man standing alone in the elevator rebuked him. His hands held the elevator doors open.

"Eh, Mas Nico, how come it's here?" Saints were aghast, aware of his daydream.

"Would have caught up with you. What are you thinking, baby?" in the elevator that had just closed the door, Nico grabbed the wife by the shoulder.

Ting

The elevator opens on the 4th floor before Suci answers Nico's question.

They came out, headed for Nico's room because the bags were stored there. "Let's tell it at home. We're going home now?" Saints looked up slightly at Nico who did not let go of his hand.

"You want to go home or take a walk?" Nico asked back and offered a choice.

"Go home. We go for a walk tomorrow until we are satisfied, we have a holiday." The saint stared hardenedly for his wish to be granted.

"Ready, pretty. But my rations tonight can't be a holiday! Let's drive tomorrow."

"That's right. MODE !"