
One year later,
Rangga and I decided to have our own home. Not because I don't like living with my in-laws, but rather that I want to have my own privacy with Rangga.
And actually, there's something stuck in my heart. What do you fear after marriage?
Is correct. The question of when a child will appear haunts me. I've been bored for a year being asked about it.
Rangga and I did not delay having a baby. We even do it often. My busyness taking care of the cafe has also been reduced.
Because I want to focus on getting pregnant soon. Rangga wanted a child from me.
Even though he never told me. But I can see the look in his eyes. He wanted to carry a child like Radit while holding Rafael, his son.
Then look at Mas Wendy with Alila in her lap. I could only sigh if I gathered with them.
Our marriage has only been running for almost two years, there is no harm if indeed God has not allowed us to have a baby. We will be patient and continue to pray.
Today, Amel asked me to pick him up at Mas Wendy's office. Amel is no longer working at AJ Foods and is now helping her husband's business.
Today we made an appointment for lunch together. But not Nadine added. I heard he was in Jogja, at his parents' house.
Arriving at Mas Wendy's company, I waited in the lobby waiting room. I'll send a message to Amel if I'm there.
My eyes circulate looking at how magnificent this company of Amel's husband is. But AJ Group owned by Rangga is also no less magnificent, hehe. We should praise our own husband.
For some reason suddenly my net was fixed on a man with glasses who seemed familiar.
My heart raged unabated. How can I meet him after almost three years of not seeing him?
I lowered my head hoping he wouldn't see me. And sure enough, he didn't see me. I can breathe a lot too.
And finally Amel came to break my daydream.
"Cil, what's wrong with you?"
"Eh? No, Mel. Comeing! I'm hungry!" I said by grabbing Amel's hand.
We had lunch at our restaurant. I talked to Amel a lot about our day.
We have been busy with our respective affairs and cannot always meet like before.
After eating lunch, I suddenly wanted to ask about the man I saw again. I wish I had seen it wrong.
"Yes, Mel... I was like looking at..."
"See what?" Amel frowned at me.
"Mas Alvians... Does he now work at Mas Wendy's company?"
My question seems to have been guessed by Amel.
"Cil, sorry. I didn't tell you because..."
"It's okay, he's nobody to me anymore. So, he's in town now?"
"Hmm, that's. He came back about six months ago. He came to my husband and asked for his help. You know, they were pretty close. And my husband couldn't bear to see Alvian pleading. So yeah, that's it."
"I understand."
"She also moved in with Nayla and their son. Yeah, I didn't like Nayla, but I think she's changed a lot."
"I met him once when he apologized on behalf of his father. So where do they live?" I don't know why my curiosity is so big.
"They live in company-owned dormitories. Their condition is quite alarming. So I feel sorry for them too. The huft! You know how much I hate Alvian for what's happened to you. But seeing her slump like that, my heart felt unbearable. I have a mother's instinct now. You know that, right?"
I laughed at Amel's words. After talking for a long time, we separated. Amel decided to go home alone. And I'm back home.
In the evening, I prepared dinner for Rangga. After I arranged at the dining table, I sat down while waiting for Rangga to come home.
"Mrs, is there anything else the madam needs?" ask Bi Idah.
"Nothing, bi. Aunt can go back to the room."
"Good, madam."
It is true, the presence of a child will add to the warm atmosphere in the house. And it should distract me so I don't think about anything else.
In the midst of this silence, I thought about Mas Alvian whom I had seen.
"Astaghfirullah's..." I'm beristighfar.
I shouldn't think of another man at a time like this.
"Darling... What the hell are you doing?"
Rangga's voice disperse all my daydreams.
"Mass? Have you come?"
"I said hello many times, but you didn't hear."
"really? Ii'm sorry. You must be tired. Take a shower, after that we eat together."
I grabbed Rangga's arm and took him to our room.
Rangga went into the bathroom and I prepared a change of clothes for him.
Before long, he came out and immediately changed his clothes.
"I'll wait at the dinner table." I said.
I prepared the food that was placed on the plate.
Rangga. He always does that.
"Thank you for getting everything ready" he said, kissing the top of my head.
"That's my duty, ma'am..."
We also ate dinner in silence. Only the sound of clanking spoons and plates clashing filled this room.
I was happy to see Rangga like my cooking. I kept looking at him without blinking.
"Why baby? I know I'm very handsome." Rangga blinked his eyes at me.
I just looked embarrassed. He knows if I'm watching him.
"I love you, Cecilia..."
He always said that phrase in every one of us. Even without saying it, I know that you love me.
But. heard it during those two years... There was something hidden behind that sentence...
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Hi hi hi, Mamak finally made his season 3 Cecilia same Rangga 😚😚😚
still early chapter2, I hope you like the opening. Kira2 what conflicts will plague their households?
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