Sensational Husband
The Hundred and Ninety Six
Mekka sat in the waiting room with her legs crossed, her eyes focused on the laptop screen, her hands typing. At that time he was waiting for Mr. Sharif who was meeting with Jacob. He did not take part in the meeting because he had to complete a job that could not be delayed on the orders of Mr. Sharif.
In recent months, Mekka has stepped on the company's corporate office building, now led by her daughter, Alexa Lian and managed by Azlan, her husband. Mr. Joan hands off his company and gives Alexa the opportunity to be independent, because the successor of the company is his only daughter. And Joan will only receive the proceeds from the shares she owns. But he was satisfied with the performance results carried out by Azlan, because the graph of revenue development increased after the company was managed by Azlan.
As a result of Mekka's business dealings, he too often associated with the company, interacting with Azlan, Jacob and Arul. From the good relationship that was established, Makka realized one thing, his relationship with Azlan is now intertwined like a business partner.
Makka raised her face when she saw a pair of shoes in front of her. He smiled to see Azlan standing there.
“How? Is Mr. Sharif and Jacob's business done?” Ask Azlan.
“Seems like not yet. They are still talking about many things inside,” Mekka replied while standing up to welcome Azlan's arrival.
“Ooh...O yes, you can eat or drink at the provided place to eat. Don't get hungry for this.”
“Don't worry, I'll handle it for the business.”
“Or do I need to call OB to bring you some drinking water?”
“Neventless. I'm also done and will soon be down.”
“Excellent, you are truly self-sufficient.”
Mekka smiled faintly. Yes, of course he must be independent. She's living alone now and she's paying for her own life, without a husband.
“How's Alexa doing now? Long time no see him,” Tanya Mekka.
“Good. Her pregnancy is growing. He is waiting for the birth of the baby.” Azlan was reluctant to mention the word ’kami’ when he said that his small family was waiting for the baby. He prefers the word ‘dia’ only without including himself who is waiting for the baby. “And in this time off, Alexa does light activities that might facilitate the labor process.”
“You must accompany her often, women during pregnancy must be more in need of the presence of a husband.”
The presence of Jacob and Mr. Sharif distracts Mekka.
“Miss Mekka, sorry if too long wait,” chirped Jacob.
“Nothing. Girls are used to waiting,” as long as Mecca is immediately responded to with a roar of laughter by the three men.
“Not the guy who usually has the task of waiting? And girls like to make a guy wait, really?” Jacob began to joke.
Just so Azlan chuckled.
“I do not understand yes with the subject of discussion of young people? Ha ha haaa..” Mr. Syarif sok kuper.
“Young time Mr. Syarif must be more effective than us.” Azlan commented. “Ya already, now I first. I have to go home soon.” Azlan breezed away.
Mecca and Jacob exchanged looks.
“How about we eat together? It is still afternoon, but itung-itung I want to practice.” Jacob offered.
“Agree. I have not treated young people for a long time.” Mr. Sharif replied while chuckling.
“How, Miss Mekka?” Jacob looked at Mecca.
“Ya yes. Can.” Mekka smiled as she nodded.
The three of them stepped into the elevator.
***
Slow music sounding melodious filled the car. Azlan snapped his finger at the circle of the strings as the rhythm bounced. Soon he reached home, he had missed the spoiled voice of Alexa, who often asked to be taken by mouth when night fell, who often asked for a sling when going up to the bed, who often ask to kiss when going to sleep, and much more.
“Honey, pick me up at the mole,” call Alexa across.
“Mol? You to the mole don't talk to me?”
“For example if you want to be flanked? Do you want to nemenin me?”
“I don't know where you are. Yes already, where do you let me pick up?”
“In ordinary moles, where we often shop.”
“OK, okay.” Azlan turned the car around even though the car was almost home.
Arriving at the mall, Azlan approached the place where Alexa was shopping. First of all, Azlan stroked the surface of Alexa's stomach is already enlarged, the age of the womb has entered nine months.
Azlan was shocked to see a pile of expenses purchased by Alexa. ranging from baby clothes baskets, baby blankets, baby clothes and so forth.
“Honey, this is you shopping so much?” Azlan pointed at the pile of groceries.
“Iya. For the preparation of our baby.”
“This much?”
“Hm.” Alexa nodded lightly.
“Why not just invite me if you want to shop this much?”
“I'm home. I don't have to wait for you when I'm going shopping, do I?”
Azlan could not patronize anymore. “Weni where?” Azlan dyed to find a figure who was assigned as Alexa's bodyguard.
“Tuh!” Alexa pointed at Weni with her chin.
Weni whines at eating ice cream, sitting behind a mannequin.
“Mutmu belepotan!” azlan said making Weni immediately rub around her mouth with her hands.
Azlan looked back at the pile of groceries. How did he get those things to the car? Azlan asked the services of employees to deliver groceries to the car, but the store employee refused to remember the visitors were crowded. Azlan had to lift the goods to the car, back and forth because the goods beralanja could not be done in one transport.
“There's more to buy?” Azlan asked when he was in the car. “if anyone wants to buy again, let me find him. You wait in the car.”
Alexa thought, then shook her head. “We go home aja.”
“You stopped eating at a restaurant?”
“Eat at home. I miss cooking at home,” replied Alexa lightly.
“Oke.”
“I have trouble installing sealtbelt.” Alexa looked at her already large stomach. “Special for pregnant women, it is permissible not to use straatbelt,” he said while chuckling.
Azlan briefly rubbed the surface of Alexa's abdomen, then ran the car. Stomach swab activity like has become mandatory for Azlan, so every meeting with Alexa, somehow he rubbed his wife's stomach.
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