
Since the dining room talk, Hera has not really sincerely combined. That's a natural thing, because in reality 99% of women no one wants their love to be shared. However, if Hera maintained her ego it would be tantamount to destroying Dzikra. Hera also noticed a change in the attitude of the Dzikra who silenced him after the incident.
"Bang, I want to go shopping, I haven't cooked for you in a long time" Hera said, buttoning her husband's shirt.
Dzikra just stared at his busy wife buttoning her shirt and putting a tie on her.
"how's bang?"
"Write the required materials!"
"That'll trouble you, let me do my own shopping."
"I'll go shopping at lunch!"
Hera did not want to resist anymore, Dzikra seemed to not accept rejection again from Hera. Hera handed me a piece of paper. Dzikra immediately picked up his briefcase and walked towards the door, which was trailed by Hera from behind towards the exit. Dzikra forgets his usual ritual. Hera called out to Dzikra half-screaming who was already walking towards the elevator.
"Bang!" Hera walked quickly towards Dzikra.
Dzikra just turned his head back, Hera until before Dzikra, immediately grabbed her husband's hand and kissed the back of the hand. Then Hera looked at her husband waiting for the warm kiss he used to give Dzikra.
Hera frowned, as Dzikra was about to get into the elevator, Hera held him back and tiptoed about to kiss her husband's cheek but failed because Dzikra turned her head and kissed her lips for a moment. Hera gasped to get it in the morning and in public places, even there was a Paud child who was looking at the actions of the adult.
Hera's cheeks immediately shamed and happy, Dzikra finally peeked his forehead a little longer and then moved into the elevator. Meanwhile, Hera still pecked her face felt heated in front of the elevator door. Dzikra in the elevator smiled to see his wife blushing red cheeks.
****
Dzikra at the office looked at the stock chart of his company moving up and down. Every now and then, Dzikra calls someone, asking for a report on the export and import activities of rubber to be brought into his room. His grandfather went into his room. The dzikra who was checking his subordinate's report, stopped from his activity. His grandfather sat down on the sofa. Dzikra immediately lowered his head to his secretary room.
"Ris, make two cups of coffee!" tell Dzikra to his secretary.
"Good sir!" answer Risma
Dzikra returned to the room sitting on a sofa facing his grandfather, who was watching the whole room.
"What's the cake?" ask Dzikra.
"Let's have lunch with Larisya!" abugn.
"Dzikra has refused to marry Larisya cake!" Dzikra.
"Meet her first, she's no less beautiful than Hera!" said Grandpa.
"Dzikra has a promise with Hera!" Dzikra.
"Grandpa wait at Raa Cha's restaurant!" look grandpa.
****
Ting Tong Ting Tong
Hera saw that the wall clock was already showing her lunch, it seemed like Dzikra was coming home to her apartment. Hera puffed up her smile immediately opening the apartment door. However, the look of that happy face changed instantly.
" I'm sorry Hera's mother?" Risma.
"Yes, who are you?"
"I am Risma, the secretary of Dzikra, I brought Hera's shopping store" said Risma.
"Oh, Risma. Yes, you have entered first." said Hera while opening the door.
"This is stored where ma'am?"
"On the dining table alone," said Hera while taking drinks for her guests.
"Where's Dzikranya sir?" hera continued while handing drinks to Risma.
"Oh, Mr. Dzikra has a lunch appointment with Larisya," said Risma then sipped her drink.
Hera's countenance grew gloomy, feeling claustrophobic in her heart, even though it was just lunch together. Hera wanted to cook for Dzikra and have lunch with him. Risma who saw the change in Hera's face instantly fell silent.
"I'm sorry ma'am, I don't bermak_" said Risma cut by Hera
" It's okay, you know Larisya?" ask Hera.
" Little ma'am, Mrs Larisya is the son of the biggest freshwater fish entrepreneur. They now own the largest stake of our company ma'am!" Risma.
"Oh so apparently," said Hera
"I just met Hera's mom, I seem to understand why Mr. Dzikra likes Hera so much!" Risma.
"Why indeed?" Hera with a smile.
"Bu Hera is friendly and beautiful" said Risma while smiling a smile that was greeted by laughter also by Hera.
"How many months has it been?" continued Risma looking at Hera's stomach.
"Hm.. Just stepping on the five months of Ris, you've married Ris?" said Hera.
"Oh, ma'am, my son is already two ma'am!" Risma.
"Ah ma'am can." said Risma.
"Ris, if you stay here, I make lunch, if you go home now will not be hunted" said Hera.
"Well, my mom is not good, it's troublesome" Risma said.
" No Ris, you accompany me to lunch" said Hera. Both are smiling.
*****
At the Raa Cha Restaurant, Dzikra and Larisya were sitting opposite. Dzikra was busy with his cell phone calling Risma. Larisya watched Dzikra's face without blinking. The food in front of him had not been eaten by the two people. Dzikra hung up on him.
"Let's eat!" said Dzikra directly took his food.
"We're here to get to know each other" Larisya said, stopping the Dzikra from bribing food.
"I Dzikra, the director of Jawadwipa Company and have a wife named Hera is pregnant for five months" said Dzikra continued his cut-off meal.
"Oh, isn't your wife dead?" Larisya.
"No!" Dzikra.
"I have no problem being a second wife too!" Larisya.
"Why is that? you're young, your job is good, your face is good too, there are still many men who are interested in you!" Dzikra.
"Love! I've loved you Mr. Dzikra during a visit in Singapore!" Larisya.
"Oh! marriage is not about love! Don't get married for falling in love!" Dzikra.
"I will make Mr. Dzikra fall in love with me, and we will get married!" Larisya.
Dzikra stopped his eating, exhaling his breath. Dzikra felt a little annoyed with his interlocutor. The Dzikra had subtly rejected him, but Larisya was clean with his will.
"I'm a dentist, I'm 30 years old. It is very difficult to find a partner at this age for women," Larisya said.
"I can't!" dzikra said briefly.
"I'll wait, give me a month or two to date with you, and then give me the answer to continue to the marriage or reject me!" larisya said with a few tears.
Dzikra just exhaled, looking at Larisya who had started to shed tears.
"All right! I paid for lunch!" dzikra got up and left the restaurant.
****
Hera arranged the food she had cooked at the dinner table. All the food that Hera served was Dzikra's favorite after her marriage. Hera cooks Jengkol stew, vegetable spinach, pecak goldfish, lalapan boiled cassava leaves, boiled long beans and boiled pumpkin leaf shoots accompanied by sambel klenger. The sound of the door opening, Dzikra entered the apartment greeted with a smile by Hera.
Hera immediately kissed the back of her husband's hand, Dzikra was very happy to see Hera was back as usual. Dzikra also kissed Hera's forehead.
"Don't take a shower yet!" said Dzikra while grinning.
"I like the smell!" said Hera laughing.
"You don't have to take a shower!" dzikra cengegesan.
"Buy bang, there will be a lot of bacteria! we ate this!" said Hera.
" But my brother is hungry, baby, you can't eat first," with a clear face.
"She ate first!" said Hera could not bear to see her funny husband.
Dzikra smiled, peeked at his wife's cheek and then into Hera's distended stomach.
"Let's go, let's eat together!" Dzikra.
" Yes papa," said Hera answered him," said Hera while stroking her stomach greeted Dzikra laughter.
****
Dzikra and Hera were in dispute, Dzikra was stroking Hera's stomach while talking to the baby in there by telling the story of the prophet Joseph, Hera was happy because her husband was quite religious as well.
Drrt Drrt Drrt
Dzikra's phone was hidden, someone called him, Dzikra peeked Hera's stomach, grabbed his phone with a new number, Dzikra scrunched his forehead, then shifted the green button.
"Hallo Mr. Dzikra!" caller says.
"Who?" ask Dzikra
"Larisya sir! what are you doing?" ask Caller.
Hera heard it immediately scowled and immediately pulled her blanket away from her sleep back to Dzikra. Feeling the tightness of his chest, the tears had slid.
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