
Said the quarrel person in the household was reasonable. Especially in the early days of marriage, there must be more quarrels in it. Uniting two humans who have different backgrounds and perspectives is not easy.
Selfishness in man must exist. Feeling yourself right is human. If that nature cannot be controlled, the debate will be longer and more endless.
Luckily Sora has a patient husband like Sagara Almeer. Not that man was too kind or naive, Almeer just always tried to put himself in the position of the person he thought was wrong before he actually judged him. So that he will not be too late to be in a long fight, especially with his wife.
"Assalamu'alaikum ...," Sora said as she opened the glass door of Almeer's office.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" said several Almeer employees who were preparing to go home.
"Would you like to go home, huh?" ask Sora.
"Yes, Ms ...,"
"Sir Almeer is inside?" ask Sora.
"She, Mom. Still want to overtime again with the production team," replied Siska, Almeer's secretary.
"okay, Sis. I went inside first yeah ...,"
"Yes, Mum ...."
Sora went to Almeer's room, a small bag belonging to a well-known brand hanging pretty on Sora's arm, while his right hand carrying a plastic bag containing a cake box that still reflected warm steam.
Tok tok tok tok
"Assalamu'alaikum, Bie .." Sora said as she opened the door to her husband's office.
"Wa'alaikumsalam," said Almeer, "Honey, has it come?" Almeer left his seat and approached his wife.
Sora immediately kisses her husband's hand and is met with a brief kiss from Almeer on Sora's forehead.
"Where is today?" almeer asked, his hands gently rubbing his wife's stomach. "Debay made Bubund tired, didn't he?"
"No, Bie ..," replied Sora, he sat down on the sofa and put the plastic he was carrying on the table.
"Again?" Almeer was wide-eyed when she saw Sora opening the box of her favorite steamed sponge of a woman entering her second trimester of pregnancy.
"Do not know, Bie. I really like this steamed sponge ...," he replied as he chewed his food. "Eat, Bie." Sora offered the ball.
Almeer laughed with gaiety at his wife, He rubbed his wife's cheeks that were bloated full of bread. "You eat, honey. I continued my work ...,"
"Yes. Nies." Sora nodded quickly.
Almeer returned to his desk and returned to his job.
In the past three months, Sora has been visiting Almeer's office more often if her husband plans to overtime. Maybe innate birth or indeed her own willingness to want to always be near her husband.
Actually Sora is very anxious to buy the equipment and equipment needed by the production team so that it can immediately add more employees. So she can have a lot of time with her husband at home. However, Sora could not do so without her husband's permission.
After praying Isya' in the office, Almeer continued his little work. Inevitably he had to take his wife home immediately.
"Are you tired, honey?" ask Almeer.
Sora who was laying down on the sofa nodded her head, "Yes, Bie. The back is now very tired," said Sora.
"I'm done with it." Almeer took care of his desk.
"Seriously, Bie?" ask Sora.
"Yes .., the continuation can be done production management, really."
Sora nodded, waking up from his sleep and waiting for Almeer.
"Bie, go home on a motorcycle yes .., I want to ride this motorbike," pinta Sora.
"No, deh. Take a car. It's malem, Bui," Almeer said.
"Bie ...," whined Sora with his pot.
Almeer looked at Sora sternly, "no, we're just in the car."
Sora swung her lips.
Almeer who had finished cleaning his desk immediately approached him and took his wife out of his room.
"Guys, I'll go home first, yeah! Overtime should not be more than 9 p.m.," Almeer said as he peeked into the production team room.
"Big, Boss!"
"Be careful, Sir!" almeer employees.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Almeer and Sora.
"Ma'alikumsalam ...,"
Almeer and Sora rushed out of the office. Just as Almeer opens their office door, they are shocked by the presence of Cloe, Clara and a young woman who look like baby sitter Cloe.
"Oom Almeer!" Cloe squanders and*****Almeer thighs.
Almeer was sitting squatting in front of Cloe, "why is Cloe suddenly here?" almeer asked, he took the time to smile at Clara to greet the middle-aged woman.
"Cloe kangen the same Oom Almeer .... Mama said, Oom Almeer will often see Cloe, but until now Oom Almeer belom never found Cloe," fight the little girl.
Almeer looked at Sora, but Sora chose to leave.
"How are you, Sora?" greet Clara as Sora passes by.
There was no answer from the young pregnant woman, she just walked straight and got into her car.
"So we went through here, and Cloe saw that your bike was still here. So we decided to stop by" Clara explained to Almeer, "Cloe seems to miss you once, Almeer."
Almeer looked at Cloe. The little girl nodded, confirming her grandmother's speech.
"I'm sorry, Cloe. Oom Almeer is still very busy these days, a lot of work that Oom has to finish. Especially now that Aunt Sora is pregnant, so Oom can't leave her often." Almeer tried to explain to Cloe.
"Sora's pregnant, Almeer?" clara asked, "how many months has it been?"
Almeer looked at Clara instead. "It's been three months, Auntie," replied Almeer.
"Alhamdullillah, Auntie is happy to hear that."
"After this Oom Almeer will have a baby?" ask Cloe.
Almeer nodded, "yes, dear."
There's no happiness on Cloe's face. "I don't like Aunt Sora!"
"Cloe! Can't say that, "call Clara, he's approaching the granddaughter, "we'll just go home, honey."
Cloe glanced at Sora's car and went to her own car with the babysitter.
"I'm sorry about Cloe, Almeer" said Clara.
"Yes, Miss Clara. I actually understand why Cloe's acting that way."
"He's happy to be with you, Almeer. Maybe Cloe wishes you could be her father" Clara chuckled at her granddaughter's behavior.
Almeer just smiled lightly in response to Clara.
Clara stared at Sora's car for a moment, "I'll say goodbye first, yeah. Sora won't like it if I linger with you,"
Almeer nodded to see Clara moving from before him, her steps slowly wearing elbow sticks following her granddaughter who had entered first.
"It's not that your work with their families is long over, Bie?" ask Sora.
Almeer turned on the engine and drove his vehicle away from his parking lot.
"So they accidentally passed in front of here and Cloe asked to stop by" replied Almeer.
Sora gave no more response and just stared at the street and Almeer focused on driving his car.
Not until half an hour the car began to climb the residential roads where they live. Almeer slowed down his car and stopped across the street from his house.
There were two black saloon cars owned by the European car brand there, and it was seen three men in black suits standing in front of the entrance of Almeer's house. There's Tommy Sky's personal assistant there.
"It looks like you're the same mama, Bie." A confused Sora and Almeer get out of the car and enter the house.
Sure enough, in the living room there was already Sky, Dusk, Sky and Mina who welcomed their arrival.
"Assalamu'alaikum" said Almeer and Sora.
"Wa'alaikumsalam ...," Sahut Sora family.
Sora ran over hugging Mama and Mina alternately. While Almeer followed kissing the hand of Heaven and dusk alternately.
"Sora! careful, Honey. You are pregnant" said Dusk.
Sora just grimaced, showing his teeth. "How come you didn't tell me you were going to Malang?" ask Sora.
"You want a surprise, Sora," replied Mina.
"Aren't you really pregnant, Ra?" sky asked, he looked at Sora's stomach behind his loose robe that had not been seen bulging.
Sora pulls the belly of the robe back to form the curve of his stomach. "No, it looks a little." He showed his lower abdomen a little bulging.
"Recare it human? Not fat?"
Sora floated his bag wanting to hit his twin sister, but the man immediately hid behind his sister.
"Sky ..., don't start! Sora's pregnant, don't make sprains." The sky warned his son.
Sora poked out his tongue, mocking Sky who got angry with his Papa. The man just flicked his lips and rolled his eyeballs acting indifferent to Sora's ridicule.
"Why did you come home last night?" sky asked, he sat back on the sofa next to the others.
"I've done a lot of work, Pa. So I'm often overtime" Almeer replied.
"You're coming overtime, Ra?" ask the sky for his daughter.
"Yes dong, Pa. I can't get far from my husband." Sora sways spoiled on Almeer's shoulder.
"You're pregnant young again, why should you be tired of your husband overtime?" sky Protest.
"Yes, Honey. You should have had a lot of rest. You will have a day of activity in the store, pity the child in your womb," added Dusk.
"But Sora prefers Deket to Sora's husband, Ma. Instead of Sora should be at home waiting for you," replied Sora.
"You too, Al. Already know Isti again pregnant at night sheets-soil. You should take good care of your wife" Heaven told her daughter-in-law.
"It just so happens that I have a lot of work too, Pa. Employees and equipment in the office are also lacking. Inevitably I also have to help my employees," argued Almeer.
"This part is also because Papa gave me those conditions, right? My husband is so tired of gini," complained Sora.
"But you should also take care of your health, dear. This is your first pregnancy. Take good care," said Dusk.
"The gynecologist said Sora is healthy and fine, Ma. Take it easy, the baby's grandpa is strong,"
"Bubundy?" rework Sky and Sky.
Sora patted his chest proudly, "Bubund ..., later baby grandpa call me Bubund."
"Surprising" Sky said.
"Wild what the hell!? My children too, not your children!" sergeant Sora.
Sky gave a small thought, "I forgot. It's not Kianga Sora if it's not weird,"
"I think it's funny," said Mina, "suitable with the jolly sister Sora,"
"Uuuuuchhh," Sora immediately hugged Mina, "you are the most understanding brother, Dek."
"I am also understanding to Sky Brother, Brother,"
Sora took off his embrace and stared flat at his sister, "so who are you on?"
"On the side that benefits, sister," said Mina immediately got the laughter of her family.
"Why has Mama had dinner?" ask Almeer.
"Yet" answered the sky.
"We arrived at the airport directly here" added Dusk.
"Do you want me to order dinner or do we have dinner outside?" ask Almeer.
"Eat outside!" sky said, "there is a nice restaurant, the view is good, but I forgot the way."
"Trus why are you talking, Sky?" sora protests.
"I want the name, just search in gugel maps can be!" Sky pulled out his phone and typed something there. "Same, Al. You know what?" Sky showed Almeer his phone.
"Ooh, yeah. Let's go there." Almeer agreed.
"Are you okay eating out, honey?" ask Sora.
"No, Ma. I like it when invited to eat," said Sora eagerly, He stood up from his seat.
"Who's in Malang, Sky? Bring him—"
"Don't be weird, Pa. We-we're all, already!" crop Sora.
"Yes, Mas ... Not good with your daughter-in-law," added Dusk.
The sky looked at Almeer, watching the man for a moment. "Yes, let's go." Continue Sky.
They got out of the house, got into their cars. Almeer led the way to head to his sister-in-law's preferred restaurant.
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MAAP YA CAN ONLY TYPE A LITTLE AND THERE IS NO CONTENT. This is actually not finished, but I'm up to make medicine taste kangen to mas Al ato to mbak Sora ato even to the author. I'm still busy mediocre gais, nyari pesugihan let me get rich. You see, make a micin factory for daily snacks.
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