
Czech....
Erick opens the door knob of Papa Bayu's study. The old man who was already sitting on his great chair slightly glanced towards the door, and saw who went inside without knocking first.
“Papa.....,” greet Erick.
Alya who was sitting in front of Papa Bayu's desk, was busy correcting the letter. The woman ignored the voice of the man who called Papa Bayu.
“What's Erick, instead of the meeting is done. Usually you immediately return, do not stop by Papa's room,” Papa Bayu reprimanded, but while glancing at Alya who was in front of the old man.
Erick before answering Papa Bayu's question, immediately sat on the empty bench next to Alya sitting.
“You talk to Alya, can Pah?” erick asked, one of his hands touching the hand of Alya who was holding the paper, to make the woman stop writing. And looked to the side, with his flat face.
The man returned Alya's gaze, with his warm gaze.
“You've finished the correction of the letter, son. Let Papa directly love to Papa's secretary,” asked Papa Bayu.
“Stay a little more correction Pah,” replied Alya, while shaking Erick's hand.
“Erick, let Alya finish her letter first. Because it wants to be sent to the client,” pinta Papa Bayu, understand if his son already wants to talk to Alya.
“Good Pah,” reply Erick, the man his gaze is very loyal looking at the beautiful face of the pregnant woman from a side position, while the pregnant woman focuses on the same letter.
From his seat Papa Bayu smiled faintly looking at Erick and Alya. One looked on, the other one was dumb.
May the two of you be together, build a household to age.
Ten minutes later....
“The letter is done, Alya delivered to Papa's secretary first,” Alya's reason to avoid Erick, the woman moved from her seat.
“Let Papa who gave coincidence Papa want to coordinate with Lia,” pinta Papa Bayu, follow up move from his seat.
“Ta-but Pah,” is a bit kagok Alya, inevitably hand over his letter to Papa Bayu, and the old man comes out of his own room.
Since Alya was already standing, the woman decided to move into the position towards the sofa, to pick up her handbag lying on the sofa, Erick followed her.
“Where are you?” erick asked, seizing Alya's handbag.
“Rome,” Alya briefly replied, without looking at the man standing before her, his gaze was only at the bag that was in the man's hand.
“This time I do not let you go again like four months ago, it is enough to make me suffer.”
“Give me my bag, Mr. Erick,” pinta Alya pleaded, but still did not stare at Erick's face, making the man feel anxious to see it.
Alya was not strong to see the face of Erick, the man who was always present in his dreams. Hot dreams are often present at erratic times. Therefore, Alya often shifted her gaze.
Erick eroded the distance between the two of them, then grabbed the woman's chin.
GLUE
The man had a bit of trouble swallowing his saliva, his heart was pounding. The shady look of the woman, the beautiful face of the woman who was increasingly in view more charming, very perfect.
“Why always turn your face away, why don't you look at me. Is my face creepy?” erick asked, trying to let out his soft voice.
“Do I have to stare at people's husbands?” ask Alya.
The man's hand that was previously holding the chin, started stroking one of Alya's cheeks, not answering Alya's question. But Alya's hand held Erick's hand.
“Stop it,” pinta Alya.
Alya ventured to look at Erick.”'s faceTen minutes, no more,” Alya replied.
“One hour,” reply Erick.
Alya shook her head, “Ten minutes.”
“Thirty minutes,” bargain Erick back.
“Ten minutes,” Alya remains clumsy.
“Good twenty minutes,” last negotiation Erick.
Alya took a long breath. ”Alright...,” comply with Erick's request.
“We sit down, pity our son,” pinta Erick, while touching Alya's round stomach.
“Do not use hold-hold the stomach everything!” annoyed Alya with Erick's hand which became more and more stroking his stomach. The man could only smile, looking at his wife in an upset mood.
Now that they had sat together on the long sofa, Erick deliberately sat on the side and patted Alya.
“Pak Erick, can his seat shift again no? Do not see there is so relieved, do not need to take a seat really sat already like riding an angkot aja,” grumbled Alya, while glancing his eyes to the side of Erick.
“Can't if I sit a bit far, which is before you finish talking, you run away,” reply Erick, indeed the fact he memepet to Alya, the, prevent if suddenly the woman stands up and goes out of the room.
The woman was throbbing hearing the man's reason.”What speed does Mr. Erick want to talk about, before the time runs out,” Alya said while looking at his watch.
The man instantly grabbed Alya's arm and opened the watch attached to Alya.”'s handLoh, even in the open watch, Mr. Erick,” Alya tried to refuse his watch in the open.
“His hands are silent Alya, which there will be little you see the watch, instead of listening to me talk,” Erick added.
“But no effort to use opened all his watches, Mr. Erick,” furious Alya, saw Erick had managed to open his watch, then keep it in the pocket of the man's pants.
“Now listen to me talk,” pinta Erick.
“By the way..by the way,” chirped Alya upset.
“Why did you leave the hospital back then, why not tell me?”
“Not that night we talked, if I asked for a divorce.”
“I never agreed to your request for divorce. Or did you leave because of a message from Agnes that night?”
Alya raised one of her eyebrows.“No...not because of a message from Agnes, but indeed from my own wishes, I just want to calmly run this period of pregnancy,” Alya replied.
“Actually many questions I want to ask you Alya. Where have you been all this time? How are you with our child-to-be, does our child make you difficult. Do you have a hard time sleeping? It's all on my mind, Alya. Every day, every hour, I tormented Alya. Looking for you everywhere, to mobilize many people looking for your existence. But not being able to find you, it really tormented Alya. My heart aches when you go!” erick said with an excited heart.
"I looked for you out of town, looking for my runaway wife" the man patted his own chest.
"You tortured me, Alya..tortured my heart with your departure," the two men went back to dew, but the man held back from tears.
Alya was momentarily stunned, was it true that the man was tormented when he left?
“I don't mean to torture Mr. Erick,” reply Alya quietly.
Seriate