"Honey, have you had lunch?" Nosa contacts Kaylila after finishing her meeting with Gladis. Suddenly he missed his wife.
"Just pesen. The most soon came thesenan." Kaylila's voice on the other side sounded tired.
"That's it. Shouldn't you have had lunch? Don't get too busy, honey. If you're late to eat, you'll be sick." Nosa said in a worried tone.
"Yes, Mas. It's over immediately," Kaylila replied across the street.
"You know this, you were invited to have lunch together."
"What? Have lunch together? Same Gladis? Again? Ga deh, Mas."
"Hahahahahaha... Why? He says you guys are fine." Nosa laughed amused to hear what Kaylila said.
"Why laugh anyway?" Nosa can imagine Kaylila's face being upset.
"Cook can't laugh? I'm there, yes. Keep you eating?"
"No, Mas. Just continue the work. I'm okay."
"Sure? I went straight to the office."
"Yes, there's a lot of work to do anyway. Mas will be the victim of a accident."