
Time keeps passing. Fanya and Sakti are at peace with the situation. They went back to their usual household. Do not insist on getting children immediately. They just want to spend their days happily.
Today Fanya cooks breakfast and lunch for Sakti. There is not much he cooks because Sakti had to leave work early.
"Mas, I'm ready for breakfast and lunch" said Fanya.
"Yes Dear. I will soon be following. You have breakfast first." said Sakti.
Go to the dining room first. He put rice and side dishes on his plate. But not directly eat. He was still patiently waiting for Sakti to join him.
"Why shut up? How not to eat?" tanya Sakti who started sitting next to Fanya.
"I'm waiting for Mas Sakti. We're just the two of us. When do I have breakfast first?"
"Okay, let's start breakfast."
"Let me get it, Mas!"
Fanya brought rice and side dishes for Sakti.
"So this is enough?" ask Fanya.
"Yes enough, dear." answered Sakti.
They eat quietly. After eating, Sakti immediately left for the office. Not to forget he brought the supplies that have been prepared by Fanya.
"I go to work first. You're not here alone?"
"Yes, gapapa. I'm just here. Clara wants to come here, he said. So I won't be lonely. Or if I'm bosen, I can go straight to your office. You are the spirit of his work. Find a lot of money so that it can continue to snack." said Fanya.
"Yes Dear. Yaudah, I'm leaving yah!" kata Sakti leaves Fanya.
Fanya went back to her room. He broke his body again. He felt tired. Some parts of his body were sore and sore.
"My body is starting to be fragile. Work a little bit tired. Just cooking and a little bit. I can't imagine how dipake works. It must have been a lot of pain. I think I need a massage" said Fanya.
A few minutes later the apartment bell rang. Fanya immediately ran towards the door and opened it. Clara is really coming. He's alone.
"Only alone? He said take the husband?" ask Fanya.
"Yes not so. He even met his ex. It's kesel!" replied Clara sewot and went straight in.
Fanya's closing the door. Following Clara who first sat on the sofa.
"May meet to discuss work issues. Aye right?"
"Ah you know! Even though it's true, I think it's wrong. He knew his ex was still in love with him. Why is it also diladenin. Want to be both married, if there is a golden opportunity for cheating how? Cheating trick, right?" ask Clara.
"You confided in me?"
"No really. Ah anyway. I'm so happy, Fanya! Mas Robi made me sprain from yesterday. I want to get her hair. But not the heart either. I still love."
"Ra, I think you need some healing. Let your brain and heart be fresh. Usually if the maennya less far like to ngelag so innate" said Fanya.
"You really like to talk. I am sure I am walking! I'm taking the car again. Come on!" bring Clara.
"Come on, I also need healing to stir my mind." replied Fanya.
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Sakti and Satya are having a meeting with a client. They held a meeting at a restaurant inside the city mall. Meet clients at the same time have lunch together.
There are a lot of business talks they do. The partnership between the two companies has been in place for more than five years. Automatic Sakti always treats its clients as best as possible. When lunch arrives, the conversation about business ends. They changed the topic by talking about their family life.
"How many children does Pak Sakti have?" ask a client named Mr. Sanjaya.
"Not yet, sir. Just pray!" answer Sakti.
"Oh sorry. I think I already have. Hopefully Pak Sakti and his wife will soon get a baby" said Mr. Sanjaya.
"Yes thank you." said Sakti.
"Oiya, if Pak Satya already have a wife?"
"It's Sir." replied Satya.
"Sorry sir." said Satya.
"When did she marry him? Come on, don't forget to invite me then! I'll make sure to come!" said Mr. Sanjaya.
"Well sir" said Satya.
"Uhm, Mr. Sanjaya tumben come alone. Usually take his assistant." said Sakti.
"Yes, the Bella or the Noni happened to be running the exhibition. So I came myself. After all if I meet Pak Sakti and Pak Satya, for me it is like meeting my own family. Can relax" said Mr. Sanjaya.
"It feels good if we are considered like our own family by Mr. Sanjaya" Sakti said.
"Other times if there is an opportunity like this, we can take each other with our families. How's it?"
"May sir." said Sakti.
The conversation gets more exciting with a funny story from Mr. Sanjaya who incidentally likes humor.
"Sir, there's still a little time before we go back to the office. Do you want to shop here first?" ask Satya.
"No. Why am I shopping?"
"Ah might buy a gift for Miss Fanya."
"no need. I recently bought her jewelry. It was just he kept it. What else should I buy?" tanya Sakti's.
"Maybe a bag or a shoe" Satya replied.
"OKAY. Let's go to the bag shop!" jaku Sakti's.
Sakti followed Satya towards a bag shop. Not the bag price of hundreds of thousands, but it has broken the price of millions or even hundreds of millions. Sakti surrounds the store to find the right bag for Fanya.
"Mas Sakti!" call Fanya.
"Loh, you're here too? Alone?" tanya Sakti's.
"I'm the same Clara. Uh but where is he? Hasn't she returned from the toilet yet? What is Mas Sakti doing here?"
"I'm meeting clients at restaurants around here. Come here and buy a bag for you. But even met you here. Yaudah, have you got a nice bag yet?"
"Udah the Mas. But not buy. Costly. Nearly twenty million. As expensive as I buy at least a million." said Fanya.
"You take what you like. As expensive as I can, I will buy it" said Sakti.
"What, really?" ask Fanya.
"Yes." answered Sakti.
Fanya rushed to the storefront where the bag she was after was. After that he took it to the cashier to pay Sakti.
"Well, finally bought too. Thanks to you, Mum!" exclaim Fanya happy.
"Eh there's Mas Sakti too" Clara said as she returned from the toilet.
"Yes" said Sakti.
"Wow, the bag's good!" clara exclaimed as she looked at the luxurious bag Fanya was holding.
"Yes dong. Purchased the same Mas Sakti. You want?" bargain Fanya.
"Yes wants... But I don't hold any money anymore. I'm willing to buy it." said Clara.
"You choose what you like" Sakti said.
"Yes Ra. Mumpung Mas Sakti I want to pay you. But don't be so expensive!" said Fanya.
"Yes. I had a crush on a cheap bag. Five million is not wrong!" said Clara.
"It's also expensive" Fanya said.
"Dear Father. I can." said Sakti.
"Can't do it, Ra. You're lucky today!" Fanya.