He's Mine (Sharing Love)

Facing the Problem

"Yes."

Anjani turned her head, staring at her husband who had just called out.

The two of them, already in bed, were preparing to rest. Their children, Ara and Anggi, had also entered the room, having finished talking about Ara's plan.

"What's up, Mom?"

"Do you mind, with Ara's plan?"

Anjani asked again, seeing her husband, Abhimanyu, just looking at her, without any intention to answer the first question.

It was precisely a long sigh, which was heard several times.

"Not Dear. Hmmm... I just feel like everything is going to pass quickly."

Abhimanyu's eyes glared. Remembering all the things about Ara, in her childhood.

"Father feel if, our children are still small. And I was shocked Bun, when Ara said her wish and plan."

Anjani moved closer to her husband. Now, he leaned on Abhimanyu's shoulder, and said, "Motherwise Mother Yah. Still continue to assume that, both of them are still children, who never mature."

Abhimanyu turned his head, staring at Anjani's face, which was currently very close in his eyes.

"The two of them still love to fight until now. How can, Mother assume they are big and mature Well?"

Anjani again said the feeling of his heart, which must be prepared from now on, to release his son, Ara, who will lead to his new life later.

"Yes. Dad was so Bun. It seems, just yesterday Dad learned to walk with Ara and also Nanda. But now, Ara wants to start her new life, without our intervention."

Abhimanyu's tears reminisced in the corners of his eyes. He was always a crybaby, reminiscing about the difficult times they had been through.

When Ara was a child, she was paralyzed by a car accident.

Even at that time, their homes must be willing to be sold, for the sake of medical costs are not small. And of course it takes a long time, until he recovers.

Abhimanyu hugged Anjani tightly. He felt very happy, because he had a wife who was not only good, but also willing to sacrifice many things for him.

In his difficult times, Anjani helped him a lot. In addition to just taking care of him, Anjani also had to rack his brain, to be able to survive in a vulnerable state with quarrels.

Fortunately, Anjani is someone who is patient. Both when facing her who is weak in the spirit of life, and also take care of her young child.

Even at that time, Anjani also had to take care of his nephew, Nanda. Because Nanda's mother, Yasmin, is working abroad. The country of Taiwan.

"Dad wants to say a lot of thanks to Mother. Although in fact, this thank you is meaningless, because it cannot be balanced with what has been done by Mother so far. Good to Dad, and the kids."

Anjani raised her head, looking towards her husband, who was talking.

"Mas. Anjani. No need to be revealed again yes," Anjani said, to her husband.

Now, Abhimanyu also turned his head and looked towards him.

Abhimanyu smiled, hearing the words of his wife.

"Hemmm. Thank you dear."

Abhimanyu thanked her again, with a kiss on Anjani's forehead.

"Thank you, for everything. You can't mention them one by one, and they won't be enough to say, even for the rest of your life."

Anjani smiled with a new smile, when she heard the words of her husband. Moreover, when Abhimanyu kissed his forehead.

His feelings were stirring, and he could not hold back his tears.

Abhimanyu still hugged Anjani, as the two of them no longer spoke. Only the hearts and feelings of the two of them, who knew, what the two of them were currently feeling.

"Dad, come on, sleep. We still have to go to the office tomorrow!"

"Later Bun. I still want to hug Mother."

Anjani smiled shyly, because of the words that her husband had just said.

"This why?"

Suddenly, Abhimanyu asked by holding the cheek of his wife, Anjani.

"Huh, why Mas. What's up?" anjani asked back, in a panic.

He thought that, something was stuck or attached to his face. Especially cheeks.

It could be, acne appears, when he was shy earlier.

"This is it, the cheeks are flushed?" abhimanyu asked, holding back his smile.

Now, Anjani realized that her husband was just pranking himself.

"Acie... Mother salting huh? hehe..."

Now Abhimanyu mengeledek Anjani.

"Ihsss, I'm like ABG, yeah!"

Anjani evaded and did not admit it, if she was flattered by the sweet words and attitude of her husband.

"Hahaha, we've always been ABG Bun."

"Hemmm, refuse old huh Well?"

"Hahaha. ayok ahhh Bun, we exercise before going to bed. I'm still strong."

"Remain, aren't you tired?" tanya Anjani ascertained the condition of her own body.

"Well, I don't need an answer. Just prove it!"

And finally, they both dissolved into the atmosphere of the sport they were doing before finally falling asleep.

*****

Morning, at the Ara campus.

He came to the Dean's room, just like the invitation that was notified by email by the campus officially.

Ara, with her usual steps, walked towards the room regardless of the few female students, who were clustered and whispering, as she passed by.

In fact, some even said so in the ear of Ara, who was walking.

"Hi, this is the student who went viral yesterday?" (Hey, wasn't this the student who made the news yesterday? )

"Yes. That's it!"

"Not too bad either."

"You mean?"

"That's the girl, it's sweet. Typical Indonesia."

Among them, there were actually those who were amazed by the figure of Ara.

With a smaller body posture compared to the bodies of Americans, especially Caucasians, certainly much different.

Moreover, with the color of the skin and hair Ara is also different. This makes him look prominent and easily recognizable.

Tok tok!

Ara knocked on the door of the Dean's room.

"Please open the door."

From inside the room, someone opened the door. Inside the room, there was already a dean and one person in charge of the campus magazine, who was the IT expert of the campus magazine application.

There were also three female students, whom Ara seemed to recognize them at first glance. But, Ara was not so clear, who the three were.

"Morning sir," said Ara, to the dean and IT expert.

"Morning to Ara."

"Ara, please sit."

"Thank you sir."

The three female students who had sat first, shifted the position of her seat, which was on the sofa of the Dean's room.

They gave Ara a place to sit.

"Thanks" said Ara, to them.

Ara is cute and not so attentive around, and also his dictionary friends.

But, he remained friendly and polite, to anyone, who was in front of him, and was dealing with him.

Now, IT's opening up its laptop, which is on the table. In front of Ara and the others.

Ara who did not know the continuation of the problem, could only shut up and look again, the news that yesterday presented itself. On that laptop.