The following day, at five, Zefki woke up. He immediately got ready for jogging.He purposely woke up earlier to jog together with his wife.After Zefki finished getting dressed, he woke up his wife.Raceh was surprised because Zefki had already changed his clothes while she had just woken up."Honey, where are you going?" she asked her husband."I'm going for a run!" he said, annoyed with Raceh."It's clear that I'm dressed in sportswear. Why are you still asking where I'm going? It's strange," he thought to himself."Come on, hurry up and change your clothes. Let's jog together starting from today," he said again.Raceh sat down and explained to Zefki that she only jogs thrice weekly.Zefki was taken aback when he heard that his wife only jogs thrice weekly."Shitt! Why didn't I ask first? I look like a fool now!" he muttered to himself."But it's okay, dear. Since you're ready, could you wait for me? I'll change my clothes first. Let's go jogging this morning," Raceh said as she st
"Honey ... why are you suddenly crying?" Zefki then held his wife's cheeks in his hands.He instantly felt pity seeing his wife crying."I'm okay, dear. I just got dust in my eyes," she said."There's no dust here. You know how much I like cleanliness, right? Tell me, what's wrong? Come on, be honest, love," Zefki urged.Zefki waited for Raceh's honesty while also feeling nervous because, on the other hand, he wanted to know his wife's feelings toward him."I'm afraid you'll get angry, dear," she pleaded."Why would I get angry?" Zefki asked again."I'm scared if you get angry. It's very terrifying for me," she confessed."What? Is it terrifying when I get angry?" Raceh nodded slowly, confirming Zefki's words."Alright, love. I promise I won't get angry." Zefki then raised both his fingers to his wife."Are you not going to get angry if I'm honest?" she asked, still scared."Yes, I promise. Quickly tell me what's making you like this?" he asked, curious.With tears streaming down her
In the room, Raceh lay down crying."Why am I like this? Why am I crying? What's wrong with me?" Raceh tried to push away the sudden jealousy in his heart but couldn't."Why, when I see them so close, does my heart refuse to accept it?" Raceh became even more engulfed in his tears.Meanwhile, Bik Yati was chatting happily on the phone with Mrs. Clement in the kitchen.Bik Yati : "Yes, ma'am. The young master is close to Miss Vania, and it seems Miss Muda is jealous of their closeness."Mrs. Clement: "Is that so, Bik? Oh, by the way, Bik. Has Raceh become pregnant?"Bik Yati: "There are no signs of Miss Raceh being pregnant, ma'am."Mrs. Clement: "Really, Bik? Hasn't Raceh become pregnant yet? They've been married for almost five months, Bik. Is there something wrong with them? But they seem perfectly fine to me."Bik Yati: "I'm not sure about that, ma'am."Mrs. Clement: "This can't be ignored. Okay, Bik. If there's any important event, contact me, the maid."Then, Mrs. Clement hung up
"Alright, Bik. We'll be heading down soon," Zefki said."Dear, let's go downstairs. Vania is already here, and I invited her to join us for dinner," Zefki exclaimed to his wife."Why not invite her to stay overnight, too?" Raceh whispered, but Zefki pretended not to hear."What did you say just now?" Zefki asked, pretending."I didn't say anything," Raceh replied."But I thought I heard you saying something earlier," Zefki insisted.Raceh chose to stay silent, increasing her frustration, much to Zefki's annoyance."Okay, let's go downstairs," he said to Raceh."You go ahead. I'll come down later," Raceh retorted."Fine, I'll go down first." Zefki opened the door and headed downstairs, leaving Raceh surprised."Why is he suddenly avoiding being together?" Raceh wondered inwardly, growing more irritated with her husband.Zefki arrived in the living room and was greeted by Vania."Good evening, Mr. Boss. Why did you ask me to come here? I mentioned on the phone that these documents could
Zefki was instantly surprised by Raceh's completely changed demeanor towards him, but he rejoiced at the sheer happiness."Hey ... where are you going? Wait!" he said, gently pulling Raceh's hand and urging him to sit back."I haven't taken my medicine, dear. Do you want my illness to flare up again?" Zefki spoke."Well, Mas, take your medicine first." Raceh quickly opened the medicine box on the table and handed it to Zefki, saying, "You can get the water yourself. I need to use the bathroom," still in a curt tone.Zefki smiled broadly at Raceh's attitude."He's truly frightening when he's angry," he muttered.There was a knock on Zefki's room door, coinciding with Raceh coming out of the bathroom. Once again, it was Vania."Sorry, Mr. Boss. I'm disturbing again. I have some documents from Secretary Risa for you to sign," Vania said confidently.But suddenly, Raceh said, "Mas, I'll go back to my room, okay?" he stated."Why are you in such a hurry?" Zefki exclaimed to his wife."Lunc
The CEO's office door was open,then Raceh said,"Mas, I've come," Raceh declared.Zefki immediately turned towards the door where his wife was standing.He quickly removed his hand from Vania's shoulder.Zefki seemed caught, as if caught cheating at this moment."Uh ... there's a guest, it seems. In that case, I'll come back later," she said, closing her husband's office door.Zefki wanted to follow Raceh, but Vania was still there.Vania was busy wiping her tears, saying,"Forgive me, Sir. Because of me, I'm sure the boss's wife is thinking all sorts of things about me," she uttered.Zefki just stayed silent, absorbing Vania's words. Then he said,"I need your help." Zefki then explained the situation of his marriage to Vania."Don't tell me you haven't touched the boss's wife?" Vania quipped while laughing. She tried to be cheerful again, putting aside her sadness."Stop calling me Sir! If no one else does, call me Zefki!" he growled."It seems like Mr. Boss hasn't done anything, h