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Fara had been out of the hospital for a few days, and this time she had returned to work at the Risman flower shop.
Actually at that time he wanted to resign, and wanted to find a new job but not so because Risman really sincerely accepted whatever the circumstances. Fara wanted to give a chance to Risman, just as Arini had requested at the time.
Fara was preoccupied with various kinds of flowers. Styling, watering and stringing. Fara's been agile with all that work.
So pleased was Risman, he could see his woman smiling brightly and not face cold as usual. From a distance Risman still continued to observe with a smile. His hand held a clear plastic crackle containing two packs of rice.
"I'm sure he hasn't had breakfast yet," Risman hurried over, he's getting faster. Moreover, he saw Fara holding her stomach many times, meaning Fara was really hungry.
"You haven't had breakfast, breakfast is yuk."
Risman's arrival instantly made Fara turn her head, she smiled even though it was very thin.
"I bought fried rice just now. Very good fried rice I'm sure you will get hooked after eating," Risman began to open the plastic he had placed on the table with two chairs on either side.
Risman had also sat down and started to open the wrap which he said contained fried rice.
"Where do you buy ma_mas?" Fara approached him asking also still very nervous. He didn't think Risman's love for him was so great. He cared nothing for Fara's shortcomings and always gave her an abundance of affection and all her attention.
"In the place of Mang Irul, this is very good fried rice. I'm addicted to buying there. After you try for sure you will be hooked as well" Risman smiled.
Now Risman thrust the fried rice that he opened for Fara who was already sitting.
"You try it, I'm sure you'll like it."
Fara can only always smile, between happy and full of feelings and also full of inappropriate. He is not perfect for the perfect Risman as a couple.
Slowly Fara fed her fried rice, it really tasted really good. Risman really likes it.
"How, good, right?"
"Yes, good." Not many words from Fara, he would only speak occasionally twice even if he really had to be answered. While Risman, he was more chatty, asking this and that, telling this and that and constantly trying to make Fara always smile.
Risman just wants to prove that he is really sincere, his love can not be doubted.
"Eat a lot, so that you and our children are healthy," Risman rubbed a grain of rice that was stuck to the corner of Fara's lips.
Fara was fixated, her eyes fixed on the man who gave her immense love.
The kid? Even Risman has said that the child Fara was born with is his child. How could Fara not be more moved because of Risman's sincerity with her.
"Tomorrow I'll take you to the doctor we'll check how our child is developing. I will always give my best for you and for him." Say again.
Really wanted to cry Fara back then, and sure enough, the clear details began to rush out.
"Well, why are you crying. Is anyone sick? We're going to the hospital now," Risman was about to move but his hand was held back by Fara.
Just this time he actually dared to touch Risman. But it was not long since Fara immediately let go after Risman returned to his seat.
"Why, do you want something. Do you want to eat something?"
Fara shook her head, she doesn't need anything right now.
"Why Brother loves Fara so much. Fara is not a good woman" she sobbed.
Now Risman's hand holding Fara's hand made the master fixated on looking at him. Risman also directly kissed his hand, as if he already had Fara completely.
"You're my best woman, Fara. You're the best for me. Until I will love you very much. I will always make you not lack of love and affection from you."
"After we get married, I'll make sure you don't suffer. You must be happy from now on and forever."
Fara's getting sobbing. How could anyone love him this much. Even her parents had kicked her out because she was pregnant out of wedlock.
"Here, don't cry." Risman stood up, approached Fara and hugged her.
"I'm sorry I'm not perfect, brother."
"Stts..., it's already." The hair is very soft. The touch that made Fara calm.
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"Finally up, too," Breath was relieved out of Dimas's nose, after a long journey his car finally stopped also among other cars in Nisa village.
"That's really exciting" Chirps Raisa.
The girl looks very pretty in a couple shirt with the one in Dimas. Her hair is arranged in such a way with natural make-up that makes her appearance more perfect.
"Our wedding tomorrow will be even more festive." Answer the Dima.
"Start, come on down! Your sister is already welcoming," Raisa is about to come out.
"Stop, don't go out first" Raisa was confused as to why she was forbidden to go down. While Dimas now down and immediately approached the car door next to him.
"What the hell is it!" Raisa frowning.
"Let's miss Dimas Anggara" said Dimas. Her smile is so sweet.
"Friday" One word from Raisa. That girl still can't get away with all the Dimas's fighting.
Raisa down. She who is not used to wearing a sponge skirt is also high heels feels very difficult. He also walked very carefully for fear of falling.
"I should've put on those shoes, it's really hard. How about I fall." His grunt.
"Take Brother's hand not to fall," Dimas stretched out his arm, unceremoniously grabbing Raisa's hand and slipping it into her arm. Of course the master just gawked.
"Some yes, cook already beautiful like this wearing kebaya kok wear shoes. Not very Neng time. All wearing boots," Ledek Dimas.
"Ih, you little man!" Also long-term annoyance.
"Already, now we're samperin and your brother-in-law. He's grimacing. Uh, but what about his face. Lah, where to approach with a ruffled waist again."
Dimas glanced in surprise at Arini who walked up to him with a creepy face as well as two hands that ruffled the waist.
Arya walked behind him and looked very frustrated. I don't know what happened to that couple.
"Sister, don't you! Brother is not mahram. The sin of touch is so. Off-load!" seloroh Arini sadistic.
Goggled eyes Dimas. He made Raisa take him with her and now her sister is messing things up. Should Dimas cry now?
"What the hell, Deck. Just a little bit too. This is her brother Raisa's afraid of falling. Hence the same brother in the gang," said Dimas reasoned.
"Do not accept excuses of any kind. If you want to go straight in the first dong halalin, Kak. Tomorrow if you go home let Arini say the same Mama and Papa. If Kak Dimas has already decided to marry."
"Ready, say yes with Mama and Papa thanksgiving directly invited penghulu to the house. My brother is ready to be born."
"Here, brother is not gentle. Cook lost to Mr. Toni. The gentle dong Kak. Don't do anything Mama and Papa."
"Stts..., don't be noisy, Deck. This is a village of people. Shame."
"Yes, Shame! Because of the shy sister." The more serious the child. Either the influence of hormones that can not be ascertained the truth of the time yes.
"Dadeuh, Deck. Why is your tongue so sharp. At the meal what the hell is the same adek-in-law."
"Eat the rice, cook the people." The child really.
"Darling, it's yuk. We're going to start the show." Arya spoke softly.
"Weleh-weleh.., ice cubes can really melt if the same adek I'm the most cute." Mumbles Dimas.
"Start, Mom! Arini has not finished kak Dimas's omelette. He can't just play hold-hold so. They're not mahrams."
"Tomorrow them mahram. Otherwise, let's skin them both." Enough threat to make my feathers stand up. Even Raisa was glaring but also scared. He knows exactly how this big boss is.
"So really, yeah."
"Yes, Honey. Now go to the show to start. And you also can't be so angry. Not good." Arya said.
"Hem," Arini nodded.
Arya immediately led Arini to enter, finally able to breathe a sigh of relief also Dimas. He could still join Raisa. It seemed like the girl was really afraid of walking using high heels. If you know this, she will force Raisa to use high heels.
"What's wrong with my brother, he's sensitive." He muttered but was still heard by Raisa.
"Edit times." Ceplos Raisa's.
"Dek Raisa dear. Brother's brother is not a goat, so it is impossible to bunting. But pregnant." Dimas bobbing his head heard the ceplas-ceplos of this Raisa.
"Just the same."
"Oh my God, how could I be crazy about a girl like this. Your destiny is beautiful." Inner Dimas.
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