"What is it?" Dirga asked confusedly. "Honey, it's me. Your husband," said Dirga gently while holding his wife's shoulder from behind.
"Hah?!" Winda turned quickly and hugged Dirga tightly.
Dirga returned the hug of his wife while gently rubbing her head. "Are you alright?" asked Dirga again to make sure.
"Hmm." Winda nodded her head, still hugging Dirga and reluctant to let go.
"You miss me so much?"
"Yes," Winda's voice finally came out. The director smiled happily.
"Is everything okay as long as I'm not by your side?" The director made sure.
"Hmm, yes." Winda answered doubtfully, she didn't want Dirga to worry.
'I'd better not tell Putra's treatment to me first, I don't want there to be a commotion in this house. I think I can still handle it myself' thought Winda to himself.
"Honey," Dirga let go of his wife's embrace, "For you." Dirga gave a small bouquet of roses to his wife.