
"By the way, you're here anyway. Is Rusli coming home?" mirna asked when she saw Nila carrying a bucket of roses and a box of cookies.
"Udah, Mom. He said he wanted to take Tiva on the road, so hurry back to the office." Nila seemed to have trouble carrying the two items in her hands. "Oh yes Mother, Nila asked for help .. help bring one of these," whining with a face deliberately made sad.
Mirna shook her head, "Here, here I help."
Flowers and cakes were placed on the dining table. Shortly after, Nila's phone rang. The woman immediately looked for the whereabouts of her phone following the voice she still heard.
After being seen, it turns out that Fatan called him via video call. Slowly Nila closed the door of the room and answered.
"Hi, Mas!" greet Nila as usual. Although he was sulking, now his mood has improved.
"Hallo, Honey ... What else is it? Have you received my present yet?"
"Come on, Mas. It was Rusli who brought her to my mother's house."
"Where do you like it?"
Nila nodded quickly. "Likes ... Really pake. Thanks, Mom!"
"Yes equally ... Aren't you mad at me anymore?"
"Um, not angry? No, hehe."
"Thank you, dear .. once again I'm sorry because today was really busy. This is until the room takes a break. Oh yes, the training is two days away, and one day it's going to the tourist spot."
"Together, Mas. Oh yes, you are careful. I miss knowing you." Nila's spoiled tone of voice made Fatan crisp. Because the men are the same and this is the first time they are far apart in a long time.
"Yes, I'll be careful. I miss you too, dear ... Um, what do you want to buy? Let me find it here."
Nila thought for a moment. Since entering the third trimester, Nila's appetite has increased dramatically. Especially the desire to eat sweet foods.
"What if I buy you a milk pie?" ask Nila expectantly.
"OK ready! I'll buy it before I get home from here. You see if buy now afraid to run out with me, dear," bargained Fatan.
"Yes, Mas. Yes ...."
"Darling, can I take a shower? We will continue the video call. It's so hot."
"Yes, Mas. Okay if that's it. I'd like to try the cake, too."
"Yes, I'll close it, baby."
"Yes, Mas. Bye."
"Bye, hon. Muaaacch!"
Nila blushed shy of getting a love attack from Fatan even through a video call. His heart was flowing again and he felt full. After the phone connection was cut off, Nila put her phone again on the bed, then out of the room.
"Bus ... Mommy." Nila called Mirna who was somewhere.
"Yes, I'm ahead!" mirna cried when she heard Nila's voice.
Nila immediately rushed over to the mother. "Mom, accompany Nila to eat yuk cake! Tiva doesn't have dinner at home anyway, does he? So we can just go out to dinner without waiting for him" he said, who suddenly couldn't wait to eat the cake.
"Oh yeah you're right, come on in!" take Mirna.
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Elsewhere Rusli finally got the company on time. Where he saw Lativa coming out of the lobby while opening his bag to throw out his cell phone. Of course his intention to contact himself to make sure what Rusli said was really so.
Rusli rushed to Lativa after getting out of the car.
"Hi, Tiv!" greet the man while waving his hands and smiling.
Not yet Lativa issued a cellphone, Rusli was already in front of him. "Hi ... Mr. Rusli." The woman frowned when she saw the man before her coming from the company page. "Sir Rusli where are you? How it looks like he's out of the office" he asked later.
Rusli rubbed the nape of his neck. "So there was a short affair, a regular order from Boss Fatan," he replied honestly.
"Oh, what now? So you want to go home with me?" Lativa makes sure to come back. I'm afraid Rusli has another job.
"So dong! where's your car key, Tiv? Let me drive, "pinta Rusli while thrusting his hand.
Lativa nodded his head then opened his bag again and pulled out the car keys. "This, sir." Lativa gave it to Rusli.
"okay! Let's walk!" take Rusli look excited. He took the council from Lativa's hand.
The two also walked together to the place where Lativa's car was parked. After they got into the car, Rusli immediately drove the car.
"Your car is comfortable too. Lightly carried," praised Rusli when he felt driving the bamboo curtain country's car.
"Yes, I feel that way too, sir while driving this car," replied Lativa just plain, flat and stiff. Rusli smiled looking at him.
"Oh yeah before we go home, we have dinner first huh? Eits this time can not refuse!" take Rusli and immediately affirm the invitation.
Lativa took a deep breath. "One forced," he said but could still be heard by Rusli.
"Please, just this once. I won't say anything about you. I will make sure when you go home later you are still in good health, normal and not lacking anything!" rusli said with great emphasis.
"All right then. I will," replied Lativa sounding certain
"Thank you!" reply Rusli while cheering joy in heart.
Rusli immediately accelerated the speed of the car to get to one of the places he had planned since. Although there is no reservation, but Rusli sure there will be beautiful moments throughout the history of his life. Moreover, both Rusli's parents had wanted him to get married at an age that was no longer young.
Arriving at that place, Lativa looked around. The atmosphere of the bamboo curtain country-themed restaurant looked quiet. There were only a few cars in his parking lot, including his car.
"Come down!" take Rusli while turning off the car engine, unlock the seatbelt, and then open the door. Lativa did the same.
The two walked side by side into the place. Lookie! When it had passed the main gate, the two beads of Lativa's eyes looked dazzled by the feel of the dining place that was very completely similar to his original country. Even instantly, Lativa felt that he was in the land of bamboo curtains.
Seeing Lativa difficult to step foot because it was so stuck to the place, Rusli immediately grabbed his hand and clasped tightly. That made Lativa gasp and then turned to look at Rusli.
Upon receiving a gaze from Lativa, Rusli immediately brought his face closer to Lativa's ears. "Don't be bengong, it will be considered by people who are eating here if you're a tambet!"
At once Lativa rounded his eyes. Rusli could have said that. As a result, the hand grips were increasingly held by Rusli. Unable to wince, Lativa walked to one of the tables while being led by Rusli. That's so adorable!