Love From Mas Duda
Wife Candidate

"Why silence? I got it wrong, didn't I?" Bian put down the file he just checked, then approached Wafa who was standing in front of the glass office area.

"Look over there," point to Wafa.

A pregnant woman apparently caught Wafa's attention that afternoon. He showed Bian that the pregnant woman must be old and approaching the estimated day of birth.

"Are you a midwife, so you sure you know that woman is going to give birth?" ask Bian lirih.

Wafa stared cynically at Bian. "Ck, listen up, Mr. Bian. This should be an important lesson for you" he said.

"Okay, let's say. What are your opinions and solutions about pregnant women who are not honest with their gestational age" said Bian with a gaze that makes all women anywhere will definitely melt.

'Ughh, astaghfirullah hal'adzim. If it continues like this, I can bother myself. Come on Wafa, you have to be self-conscious. The contract should be done with pleasure, not with heart!' inward Wafa when awakening so as not to fall in love with Bian.

Having been hurt once for loving someone, Wafa now chooses to be loved only and does not expect more from Bian. He is self-conscious if his closeness to Bian is also due to a contract to please a 5-year-old little girl.

"Hey, what do you want to say?" bian continued, making Wafa daydreams fooled.

"I am very sure if the mother is pregnant already want to enter the age of nine months. The reason he is still working must be because of the need to be tight," said Wafa Lirih.

"But here, leave will be given if you want to enter eight months. That must have been seven months," said Bian.

"The problem is that pregnant women have eight months more. The way it goes also looks different," explained Wafa. "Sir Bian, I often accommodate pregnant women who want to be born, even though I am not a midwife.but I am sure for sure if the mother is time to rest," Wafa hoped Bian knew what he meant.

Bian called the office person, asking for the employee data report to see the vc they had. At that time, Wafa and Bian sat side by side in a clear observation of the search for the data. Incidentally, pregnant women are subscribed to the factory clinic, so HRD knows very well what the mother's name is.

After reading the pregnant woman's vc, Wafa expressed his statement and gave advice to Bian. When Wafa was busy explaining, Bian just kept staring at him. The woman who was next to him was exactly able to make Bian freeze until he could not hear what Wafa said.

Some office people who saw him became envious of Wafa who could be close to the 1-child widower. Bian who is notoriously difficult to get close to a woman, broken with the presence of Wafa at that time.

"What do we see for real? Mr Bian take women to the office for a visit, even they sit side by side? Whoa, daebak!" exclaim secretary.

"Stt, lower your voice. If Mr Bian hears how?" one of the office people there.

"But the woman is beautiful too despite differing beliefs. I think their relationship is normal, there's no way Mr. Bian would want to be with a model woman like that woman" someone who likes Bian came from behind. "His ex-wife is fashionable, sexy and has a nice body. How could Pak Bian's taste drop so drastically?" with a horrible look.

Hearing the woman's words, made the Secretary and his friends silent. The second hand of Bian was named Sadana Mayesa, liked by Bian since his first meeting.

"You guys disband, soon the office will change shifts. It would be better if you guys went home instead of gossiping about the boss!" ketus Sadana's.

"Okay, Madam Sadana,"

The envious gaze was also clearly visible from the almighty Sadana. Happy when Bian holds a widower, now seeing Wafa beside the man he loves makes him upset.

When it was at the end of the story, Wafa just turned to look at Bian. Both of them were so close, maybe only five fingers away. Even as their breaths exchanged in the air, Wafa's chirping also came to a halt. The eyes of the two of them stared at each other, their lips silenced as time froze in one beautiful glance.

Dekhem Sadana's voice did not surprise the two. Bian and Wafa still looked at each other. Until Sadana gets upset and puts down a pile of brown maps applying for a job at the table.

Bruk!!

Wafa's eyes flickered, as did Bian's eyes and the two turned to look at Sadana's presence. It was clearly implied Bian's facial expression with Sadana's presence.

"You're bothering us. Is this how you?" bian asked, his tone of voice was different.

"Sorry, Sir. I just want to put this map, you sit on the HRD bench, so sa—"

"You're right, are you?" Bian immediately cut off Sadana's words. "HRD is also exchanging shifts. Can't you put those files down slowly? What if my future wife is shocked and hanged?" emphatically.

'The 'Wife candidate' words surprised Wafa and Sadana. The two women looked at Bian with wondering looks.

'Huft, it's okay to say wife-to-be. But why should I say that I'm going to hang? Am I that clean?' pissed Wafa. 'Eh, but .. what does it mean that I am his future wife?'

Wafa even bug-bug for a while, only realized that what Bian said made him his heart was indeed problematic.

"If there's no need anymore, can you get out? I still have interests with my future wife" continued Bian.

Sadana shook her head. "Excuse me ..." he said softly, then left the room.

Wafa became away from Bian's seat. His awkwardness even made him afraid of Bian, but also wanted to scold Bian for the origin of talking without discussing with him first.

Bian who realized that immediately reprimanded him. "What'sthis? Why are you sitting away. Am I so scary to you?"

Wafa shook his head. "No." she answered briefly.

"Continue what you said. I'm not too focused because ... I don't really understand what you're saying," Bian almost slipped if he was distracted by staring at Wafa's shining face.

Wafa shook his head again. "Forgotten." the answer is short.

Bian moved from his seat. Then followed by Wafa who also stood up. The woman stared for a while at Bian, then left just like that, not forgetting to say hello.

"What's wrong with her? She's also weird, am I wrong?" bian muttered.

Wafa ran to the toilet. Cleansing his face, looking at his own face in the mirror. His cheeks flushed red from the thought of the word, 'wife-to-be'.

"Even ustadz Lana's position is still not clear in the future how to be with me. This, without my consent, instead told the employee directly that I was his future wife,"

"Did this Mr. Bian not think about my feelings?"

Wafa continued muttering softly. But at once he remembered the contract he had signed. It is clearly written there if indeed both of them will be a pretend couple in order to make Grietta's mentality recover. Wafa also became weak.