
In Singapore, after dinner, the next day papi and mami Fahmi left for Indonesia, Fahmi and Aryana took the time to take the papi and his mama to the airport even though they boarded a private jet.
"Fahmi take good care of your wife, the baby in the womb is the successor to the descendants of the Pratama family, let alone Aryana pregnancy is a twin pregnancy that you hear will be a lot of high risk!" pinta papi Pratama will board his private jet.
"Yes, Pi, I will always remember papi's message, I will put my son and wife above all else after God" Fahmi said.
After saying goodbye messages and greetings to each other, papi and Mami Fahmi immediately boarded her private jet. Fahmi and Aryana are still waiting at the airport until the private jet Pratama group takes off. After seeing the jetpri his parents were riding fly, Fahmi took his wife home, possessively Fahmi embrace the shoulder of the wife.
"Honey, what did you say to me when I was about to take the jetpri?" aryana asked as they walked out of the airport.
"But, just advised that I always take care of you and our children who are still in your stomach well, because the three fetuses that you always carry everywhere are the heirs of the Pratama group," answer Fahmi.
"But the attention yes, Honey, the figure is soft and warm like the opa Dimas," said Aryana equating her papi-in-law with the opa, the opa, suddenly Aryana so miss the sometimes funny and hilarious opinion when with her family but do not be asked when still a soldier can make goosebumps because of his firm attitude.
"You miss your family, don't you, honey?" ask Fahmy suddenly.
"Lost, of course I miss, but with my situation like this there is no way I can go home" replied Aryana.
"If you can't go back to Indonesia, they can come here" Fahmi said.
"I don't want my pregnancy to bother anyone, Honey, including my parents," Aryana said.
Hearing the words of his wife, Fahmi just breathed a long breath, that was the nature of the wife, always thinking about the feelings and interests of others. Sometimes Fahmi is afraid of the nature of the wife like this, Fahmi is afraid if one day the wife will make a decision without thinking about herself.
"Darling, if you miss them there is no harm if, your family who came here, at least Azka who came here if he was on school holidays, not last year your and Azka's parents who came here, at least Azka who came here, if your two twin sisters are not possible because they are taking military education so they cannot be allowed at will," said Fahmi gave understanding to Aryana.
"Well, later I will ask Azka, when she has school off, I will ask her to play here," said Aryana to listen to the advice of her husband.
"I promise, honey if you have graduated from medical school here, we will return to Indonesia" said Fahmi while kissing Aryana's forehead.
Did not feel the car they were riding had reached home, the driver opened the car door, but only Aryana who came down, Fahmi had to return to the office immediately.
"I'm going to the office, baby, be careful at home!" fahmi said before Aryana got out of the car, not forgetting Fahmi landed a kiss on Aryana's forehead, cheeks and stomach. Finished saying goodbye to his wife and prospective children, Fahmi immediately left the house to his office.
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In Indonesia, a middle-aged man in a police uniform sits in a car watching a girl cheerfully and passionately serving shoppers at his spring shop. On the face of the girl did not look sad, she seemed to enjoy her activities selling spring rolls.
"You're so cheerful with your new activities, you look cheerful without burden, you seem to be enjoying your life so much without papa, do you really hate papa, son, son, don't you miss papa at all?" the inner middle-aged man who was crying in his heart.
Seeing his boss go silent for a long time while continuing to look at the lumpia stall where a girl eagerly served the buyer, the aide asked his superior.
"Ijin asked, Ndan, does the Commander want to see the lady?" ask the adjutant.
"Will he see me, Mirza?" ask the commander.
"Ijin, Ndan, if the Commander does not try, the Commander will not know the reaction of the lady," said Mirza to answer the question of the commander who is none other than Kombes Mahendra Bagaskara, papa of Nayla.
"You come down, buy all the spring rolls my daughter sells!" pinta Kombes Mahendra to Mirza while giving dozens of pieces of money in red.
"Ready, Ndan!" mirza said she received the commander's money and got out of the car to the lumpia stall across the street.
Arriving at the stall, Mirza greeted the commander's daughter kindly before she ordered a lumpia.
"Good day, Ma'am!" mirza is friendly.
Nayla who heard someone greeting her immediately raised her face because she was busy with her lump.
"Siang" Nayla replied kindly, but when she saw Mirza's police uniform, Nayla twitched her forehead.
"Yes, Mom, what's wrong?" nayla continued after seeing the one who greeted her in police uniform.
"I want to buy all the lumpia sales" replied Mirza.
"What!, buy all my trade spring rolls?" nayla was surprised.
In Nayla's heart I can guess, it must be her papa's work but she can't ask the man in police uniform in front of her because she has to hide her identity.
"I'm sorry if I was presumptuous, but why did you buy all my spring rolls?" ask Nayla.
"Alhamdulillah, my mother just got my sustenance to share the lumpia to my colleagues in the office," replied Mirza gave an excuse, and the reason given Mirza is quite reasonable.
"Okay, but wait a minute, Mom, because I have to fry the spring rolls first!" pinta Nayla on Mirza.
Then Nayla deftly fried all the spring rolls, occasionally wiping the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief. The activity of frying enough to make it sultry.
"Oh my God, if it were not the commander's daughter, I would have asked her to submit and I would have made my Bhayangkari," mind Mirza when seeing the appearance of Nayla who is simple but looks beautiful naturally makes the men must be amazed at the beautiful creature in front of him.
After about half an hour more lumpia orders have been made, Nayla wrap the lumpia into two plastics to distinguish the lumpia that contains bamboo shoots and vegetable-filled spring rolls.
"This, Mas orders, the crackle is the contents of bamboo shoots, and this one is the contents of vegetables, but sorry Mas I can not sell all my lumpia the same Mas, Mas, because I just remembered there was a three-box lumpia message," said Nayla while handing over two bags of lumpia crackle.
"It's okay, how much is it? mirza.
"Everything is nine hundred thousand, Mas" replied Nayla.
Mirza immediately gave Nayla a sum of money, after which Mirza immediately left Nayla's lumpia shop, seeing the man in police uniform leave his stall, Nayla noticed the policeman's humanity away. Nayla saw the young man in police uniform get into a car, and when the car driven by the man in police uniform drove a little slowly in front of his stall, Nayla glimpsed like the face of the papa was in the car.
"Papa" Nayla said in her heart.
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In the car Mahendra stared at two bags of crackle that contained spring rolls made by his daughter, he did not expect the daughter of his love for his first wife to choose a simple life and away from him even though his intention was to remarry so that the princess could still feel the affection of a mother. Nayla left home on the grounds of wanting to be independent and not wanting to live one roof with her stepmother without saying what the reason why she would not accept Galuh as a mother.
"Just talk, Ndan, if the Commander does not want to taste the lumpia made by Miss Nayla, it seems very good especially still warm," said Mirza.
"Later in the office, and one more thing Mirza, don't tell mom anything about Nayla today!" mahendra Pinta.
"Ready, Ndan!" mirza said, despite the many question marks in her heart why Mahendra should not know about Nayla at this time.
The car in Kombes Mahendra has arrived at the office, Mahendra asked Mirza to distribute lumpia made by his daughter to its members.
"Mirza, please bring me six spring rolls and bring them to my room, the rest share them to the members!" kombes Mahendra's Order.
"Ready!" said Mirza then brought two bags of spring rolls to the kitchen at the back of the office, he asked the office OB Man to take the dishes. Mirza then put three lumpia bamboo shoots and three vegetable spring rolls. After putting six spring rolls he asked Pak Man to take six lumpia fruits to the room Kombes Mahendra.
"Sir Man, please take this to Kombes Mahendra's room, and this one box is for Man and OB's for the others!" pinta Mirza on Man sir.
"Yes, Mr. Mirza, ready, but if you may know the gospel in what order did Mr. Mirza divide the lumpia?" ask Man sir.
"It wasn't me, but Kombes Mahendra, just stopped by where his friend, uh brought a lot of lumpia, but don't tell anyone that it's from Mr. Kombes!" mirza replied while asking Man sir to keep it a secret about who gave the lumpia.
"What's the matter, sir?" ask Man sir.
"You don't seem to know what Kombes Mahendra's wife is like now" Mirza replied.
"Oh so, yes yes I understand, I also do not want to deal with Mahendra's mother who now, can runyam. May Kombes Mahendara his sustenance a lot yes, well then I take this first to the room of Mr. Mahendra," said Mr. Man then immediately bring a plate containing spring rolls to the room Kombes Mahendra.
Mirza brought another lumpia to be distributed to other police members, and of course her colleagues were very happy to get a share of sustenance.
"Briptu Mirza tumben buy spring rolls a lot," said one of his friends.
"Yes Alhamdulillah again get more sustenance" said Mirza while enjoying the lumpia made by the commander's daughter who is difficult to reach.
"Hopefully your sustenance is smooth, Briptu Mirza," said one of his friends.
"It's like this often, isn't it?" said another Mirza friend.
"Just pray, may my sustenance be smooth, so can often practice you," said Mirza Sanbil smiling to cry words of his friends.
In his room Kombes Mahendra is tasting spring rolls made by his beloved daughter.
"This is the most delicious spring roll I've ever eaten, my dear Intan, our daughter is so good at cooking like you, if you were still by my side, we would enjoy our daughter's spring rolls together," mahendra's mind in his heart with a sense of tightness in his chest.
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