
"You why? Try to explain here the same mas. The wife did not think again what, until pouting continued like gini."
Bram positioned his phone leaning so he could see directly the face of his wife who seemed to be bt. It was also a slight meeting that made Bram a little nervous and only now can contact his wife.
During the meeting, Bram's mind continued to wander elsewhere. He was afraid that his wife was in a napa-napa and now he could only be relieved when he saw his wife. Even if it's just a video call. Not able to go home, because there is still much to do Bram in the office.
"Mas ih ..," replied Annisa across the street. "She's busy, why call me? keep growing really until video call kayak gini. You're not going to shit, are you?"
Bram chuckles.
"Mas is fine. Shouldn't I be the one talking to you?" sarcasm of Bram while his eyebrows raised. "You why? news that you are no longer okay. Oh yes ... have you eaten the same fruit? I told you, if there is a problem in the same story. Not in your own pendem until you forget your mealtimes like this."
Annisa just chuckles.
"But I ate already" replied Annisa so that Bram would not be angry anymore.
"Yes because I told you to first, right? if you don't ask for help at home. You haven't eaten yet, have you? don't repeat, Annisa. I don't like it when you're like this."
Bram sighed.
"Remember, if it's not just you right now. But there's a baby grandpa in your belly. You have to take care of yourself as much as you do. I don't want you to get sick. So, please lower your ego and keep doing what you ask. If you forget, you can take a schedule that has been written in the room drawer. Okay?"
Indeed time envious, Bram knows that Annisa always forgets the important schedule in caring for the child.
"Yes ... when do I go home?" asked Annisa with a slight whine.
Ah, Bram's heart seems to rebel. He wants to go home too. His tired body also wants to lie on a super comfortable mattress. Bram also wants to hug Annisa and breathe the scent of his wife's body that has always been his favorite.
Bram pouted looking at the face of his wife who had already advanced her lower lip.
"Later ya baby, mas also want to go home and hug you continue. But really can't. Actually, I could use my power to go home. But it's definitely gonna be stamped unprofessional."
Annisa nodded across there.
"Yes, it's okay. Just working, I just know who else misses you. I just ignored it. Video call is enough for me."
Bram chuckles.
Still with the call on, Bram switched to powering up his laptop. He takes care of the results of the meeting while occasionally responding to Annisa who continues to tell stories.
At least this way makes them feel entertained.
until Bram again remembered his initial intention to call. He looked towards the phone.
"Oh yes, what exactly are you? I have not yet got the answer. So, why did you bend your face like a gini? hm ..."