MY 250 MILLION PEARLS

12. Lastri And David Come

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"Oh, wow! Did I not see wrong? Your husband's a real broker, Han? Or model?... Koq cool bangeet !?"

"Hisch... Brokerage!... Shh, watch out for her sound."

Appearing unfettered curtains made of original simping shells 10 strands of light purple color, on the doorstep of the living room separator with the dining room, the, luke's tall charismatic figure soon became the center of the blatant attention of Lastri and David.

While Hana herself, the man took the time to look at Hana while continuing to walk toward the existence of the sofa, his wife just stole a glance, not daring to be as clear as others in paying attention to him.

Black flap hair, oiled and combed sideways. The face is firmly white skinned clean, looks drizzly after shaving. Wearing a top Polo Shirt or white collared shirt, with short shirt sleeves above the elbows to slightly show tight biceps, while on the subordinates in the form of Slim Fit Jeans pants faded blue...it is natural that the withdrawal of a Luke invites admiration, worth likening it to a model like what Lastri said earlier.

Not to mention the way to walk with slow and relaxed steps full of confidence...Lastri did not understand why Hana had been too simplistic in describing, at every opportunity to tell about her husband.

Nearby, Lastri and David on the long sofa stood up to welcome Luke, Hana on the small sofa on the right side sat Lastri carefully following the stand. Right on the side of the chair and the establishment of Hana Lukas approached there, clearly wanted to be seen side by side with the wife.

"Hay. Hello there. Good day, brother Luke." Greeting with a crisp smile and a radiant expression of joy at this meeting, Lastri extended a hand before Luke. Gets back the man's friendly smile as he shakes Lastri's outstretched hands and David turns.

"Hours goal too. So this is apparently.ehm, my wife's Junior High friend named Lastri."

"Yes, right. Hehe... I'm Lastri Setyowati, brother. And this is.my girlfriend."

"David Herlambang." David leaned over a little bit at Luke.

"Luke Hirlandi." nods Luke, "OK, please-please, please sit down again."

"Thank you, brother Luke." Lastri sat back down followed by the others. In the heart of the girl increasingly admired Hana's husband's man. Not only did it look good, it had a nice face and profile, but it was also deep, masculine, and pleasant to hear... A man in his 40s is attractive, friendly and fun, said Lastri. And Hana, it's really lucky to have this guy...

The girl turned to meet Hana, although Hana caught it but had no clue what the smile of the friend meant.

Lastri was only a few inches higher than Hana, and David was not much taller than the two, clearly compact not comparable to the tall figure of Luke when standing face to face. Even when they all took their seats in their seats, still the figure of a Luke who is more visible 'dominating', like a true leader among the men.

From his seat opposite the wife, or on the left side of David's seat, Luke opens the conversation with Lastri's and David's attention slightly sideways toward him,

"It could be said that you two have been friends for 15 years-ah, what should I call you?... Just dik? Dik Lastri?" Lukas talks to Lastri.

Lastri smiled at him again before saying, "Yes, wear Dik can too, brother... And yes, it's been 15 years that Hana and I are friends, although not so often anyway can meet."

"Oo.oke-okay.means you guys are 2 old friends... And okay, I'll call Dik to you. Lastri Dik. But to you, David, because we're fellow men, I think I'd rather call your name directly, if you don't mind.oh for a second, are you the same age as both of them, this is, 30s less?"

David nodded politely, "Betul mas, less. Only 1 year older. I want 33. And yes, please just call me by my name."

"Okee's." Lukas mangosteen.

Then the conversation happened and continued. Discussing these various things - that is, where the plot is not to mention the direction that has to do with Hana's pregnancy. As if understanding each other just apply the boundaries of conversation do not need to get to the most personal things of all parties.

"Sister Luke, may you know, brother himself has sibling how much?"

"Ultimately 3. But now there lives a little brother under me and a younger sister. Our oldest sister, a woman, died of cancer a few years ago."

"Ooo... Poor thing, die young then... Come mourn, brother."

"Yes, thank you, Dik Lastri. It just so happens that there is a hereditary factor in our family. There have been 3 people detected with cancer; my sister, a sister of my father, and one of her grandmother or sister of my mother. The latter two can be said to still survive."

"Yes too, my mom?"

"Well, that's it, David. Therefore, I have been since adolescence applying a pattern or a healthy lifestyle. Hygienic foods, regular exercise, avoid drinking or smoking, and other existing relationships as prevention against the risk of cancer."

"Hana your friend has understood and studied it all, Dik Lastri. He always prepares healthy and organic menus for both of us every day."

In the end the theme of the conversation was on him, Hana also extended a brief smile sign of agreement with what Lukas said. Just respond with that smile.

Lukas looked at her and threw a smile at her while still talking to Lastri, "And your friend is quite good at cooking, Dik Lastri."

Lastri responded, "Iya kak, Hana has indeed been a cook for a long time. The hereditary skills of his late father. And Hana also told me that you have not used the services of a maid or cook. Because Hana sure is still enough to do all the business at home."

"It's true."

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Hana pulled over, letting Luke advance to her side to put a dirty glass into the sink. Very aware while doing that slowly, the husband's gaze swept around the top of his head to the side of his face.

"So you don't want us to hire a maid yet?"

"No, I don't need a maid yet." Hana immediately answered Luke's question, as the man began to discuss this while walking with the tray from the living room to the kitchen, "Let me alone take care of everything. For the time being. I can still do everything."

Hana's assertion was convincing. Luke already quite memorized that his wife is very reliable in taking care of every job in this house, especially kitchen affairs.

"Then you just do some light housework. I have time on the weekends to help do some of the others, so if you feel the need to leave me to do, I'll do it."

"He-uh. Okay." Okay." Hana's hands again soaked the dirty dishes in the sink after Luke moved away from the front of the tub, but still not so far from her.

"Hana..."

"Hm?"

Luke observes Hana's countenance for a moment as soon as the wife turns to him, then faces him completely because his wife realizes later, Luke looks serious for the following sentence the man was about to say,

"One day I will continue to work with a maid in this house. Maybe even 2 people... You know, once you've given birth you'll need both."

This is not a permit request. This is a final decision statement. Hana is of course very understanding and receptive, even in her heart she really likes the way Luke decides this.

"Yes, but yes later," said Hana later, "I really still need to busy here by doing some homework. Move a lot, think of it as being in exercise. There's no way I'd just eat my sleep and just sit in that drawing room, if you'd hired a maid right now."

Luke digested more deeply the words of Hana just now, before nodding,

"All right, I get it."

"Hm-mhhhh. Thank you very much."

Back facing the sink, Hana continues the laundry.

For the next time, he doesn't realize it enough.

"You're a very kind, understanding woman, and you've never been around, Hana..."

Of course, the woman heard clearly, immediately fixated on the unexpected sentence.

Not yet had time to react another, he also breathed a choking breath in surprise. Luke's two arms suddenly infiltrated between his hands and his sides, hugging him gently from behind...