
Altea ran small towards the small garden behind her house.
Smile expands when you see the strobery plant is ready for harvest.
The green leafy plants seemed to have been filled with bright red circles. The stem has also started to creep out of the pot.
Mother said it was you who took good care of the plant after Altea got married.
"Do you like to grow crops ? " Matteo crouched down while helping Altea pick one by one fruit that he thought was worth picking.
"don't take it like that ! it's still clumsy. Take the already red "protest saw Matteo holding the fruit that was not yet fully ripe. Altea shows examples of strawberries that are worth picking.
"oh good is "Matteo nodded.
"Mom likes flowers. So the flowers in front of the house all belong to the mother. He didn't let me touch him, so I planted strawberries" Altea said.
"When has it been ?"
"I planted it the first time it was the same as knowing you the first time "altea twisted his memory.
"Know me? " Calculating the time they first met. It looked like Altea nodded. "yes "
"I planted it vigorously and treated it with organic fertilizer. Look at the small fruit anyway but sweet "Atea eat one strawberry. "mmmhh ..sweet "
"Together I also "said Matteo.
"What's the same ? " Atea is standing. Hold a small basket that is full. The strawberry picking event seems to be over.
"I also planted my seed with zeal, and was full of love and now it was sweet-fruited "Matteo touched the belly of Altea with a sly smile.
Altea just turned the eyeball lazily. Also tease do not delay.
Spirit is yes.
but full of love??
Hiks.. what is loving. basic !!
"And we have replaced those bitter memories with loving ones " . " Let's just say it's the result of the second time we do it" rolled one eye. Altea instantly frowned.
Slowly twisting his body to hide his face that was almost as red as strawberries.
"It can be broad daylight you're talking about that" he said as he walked.
"Jiang until the afternoon did discuss dear.if that night practice "Goda Matteo kissed the entire face of Altea.
Altea stopped her steps. "then yesterday you did it afternoon !! " Altea said staring intently.
"Sore to night, to be exact.... " There is no end to Matteo teasing his wife.
"It looks like it's going to rain "Atea looks at the sky that is starting to cloud the sign of soon rain falling. Looks like the next door neighbor is busy picking up cloth from the clothesline.
the mother's mother had shouted to call her children to immediately enter the house.
"We should quickly enter "Matteo immediately grabbed a small basket from Altea's hand and pushed the woman down the stairs.
"Wash first just put into the refrigerator "Atea pointed sink. "Good noble queen "Must not argue. Altea is the queen. The queen's order must be executed immediately.
And just a few minutes later, there was a peek of rain dripping on the roof of the house. "Picture tick... "
The rumbling began to sound.
The inspiration that was about to return to the workshop undoes his intentions.
He put down his helmet and opened his jacket.
"I will contact the children to close the workshop only Bu "Ilham grabbed his phone. "Let them go home "
"As for the father, after all sometimes it's okay to close quickly "Sofi also can't bear if her husband penetrates the rain. What else is the end of this, her husband was active in going to the workshop sometimes until he forgot lunch because he was busy guiding students who were PKL in his workshop.
After putting strawberries in the refrigerator. Altea and Matteo were already in the room. The pregnancy of Altea makes the woman easily tired.
His legs felt sore after squatting picking strawberries earlier.
Lucky Matteo always sp alted Altea's feet.
The man no longer asked if your legs ached ?
Seeing the Altea gelagat he already understood what his wife needed.
"No. I'm just afraid of losing you" Matteo pulled a pillow to make Altea lie down. The man did the same. Lying next to Altea. Pulling the tiny body into his arms.
While opening the small chatter Matteo gently stroked Altea's hair.
"Do you regret knowing me ? " That question just escaped Matteo's mouth. Never imagined his move with Altea had gone so far.
The innocent girl who was so innocent once, has now become the place where her heart is anchored.
"I don't want to regret. Because it would hurt my feelings later. " Atea is already sitting.
The giant teddy bear he made his backrest to lean on.
"I can only lead myself to make peace with the masses "
Altea also did not expect if his first meeting with Matteo brought a second, third meeting.
Altea's rape brought her into a new phase of life.
A new status, and a new challenge.
Sheets of youth have been left behind. is now only a sweetener of his life journey.
No more Altea who used to always wake up early, work, college and various kinds.
"Thank you for coming to terms with me" Matteo stroked Altea's flat stomach gently.
"Rest... "
Matteo pulled a thick blanket to cover Altea's body. AC he turned off so that the temperature in the room was not too cold.
The sound of the heavy rain clamor still continued to be heard, it made Altea sleepy and started to lose consciousness. "Hoam..... " Atea's sleeping.
Then he came out of the room. Spread his sight. "Mr here ? "
Ilham said goodbye to go to the workshop. And it turns out Matteo didn't know it was because of the rain.
Unasked Matteo sat directly across from Ilham. The middle-aged man did not budge.
"Are you still disappointed with me.." This is a good time to speak plainly to Inspiration.
Altea already loved him even if Ilham was still disappointed at least Altea's love was able to strengthen himself.
"Time will change everything, son, and I will not stand in your way. " Sounds of Inspiration.
"I used to pray that he would find a good man for her. And I'm sure God never sends the wrong" Inspiration remarks as if affirming that Matteo is the right match for Altea.
"My disappointment won't happen son. But if one day you no longer love her, give her back to me. I'll go get him. Don't abandon him "
"I loved him before you. And the place in my heart was always there for her "Ilham said such touching words.
Such is the love of a father for his daughter. A love that cannot be measured by anything. A love that needs no return.
Dad is the first love for a woman.
Although a woman has married and gotten a good and loving man, nothing can match the power of love from a father.
A father's love for his daughter is sacred. It comes by itself and will not end.
Dad is always ready to give happiness to his daughter.
And vice versa. Dad is the first love of his daughter. For the daughter of the father it was a different man to anyone.
"I see there's love between the two of you, good luck, son... "
One hope that is always inspired in his prayer is the happiness of the Princess and her daughter-in-law. Loving each other and getting the perfection of the household.
Matteo could not say anything. He looks to the future world. He will feel the same. Have a daughter. Matteo can't wait for that.
Inspiration had stood up because hearing the rain had subsided along with their conversation. It was as if the rain was asking them to speak. When he finished talking, he stopped.
"Thank you sir... " Ilham is very grateful for dealing with a man who can understand him. The nature of Inspiration always amazes Matteo.
Ilham patted Matteo's shoulder. And that short hug happened. He was sure the man was a good man. "Father to the workshop first" Ilham was already wearing his jacket.
Seriate....