
Throughout the night until morning, the smile on Anjani's face continued to expand. Not only because of the surprise milad of the husband, but also because of the attention given by Mario to Anjani. Wives everywhere will certainly fall in love many times if the husband continues to pamper and pay more attention.
Despite the special treatment, daily routine is still running. Mario goes to work at the company, while Anjani goes on an internship. As Mario said last night, Anjani was being watched by two hired bodyguards. Fortunately, the guard is not striking, so Anjani still feels comfortable.
Arriving at the internship place, Anjani gets a surprise. At Anjani's desk there's already a box of cookies that say happy birthday. Honey, the writing listed is not as beautiful as the appearance of the cake. However, Anjani still likes it.
“Add old nieee.” Isabel appears as soon as Anjani opens the cake.
“Bel, this must be from you right? Thanks, yes.” Anjani widens her hands, making Isabel sow in arms.
“Sorry I'm late. Last night I met your husband, so I know.”
“No papa, Bell. Come on, let's eat some cake. They are shared with other friends. It's huge, you know.” Anjani observes Isabel's cake.
“But ... kayak knows the same cake that models like this,” added Anjani.
Isabel smiles. Anjani is asked to sit down first before Isabel tells him.
“I'm with Marisa to teach her mother Riko. The ugly writing was made by Riko's hand. He asked to make his own writing.”
“Hah? So you three made this together? When to make it?”
“That's so early I picked Marisa up to Riko's house. Wh why? You're shocked, huh?”
Anjani is at a loss for words. Didn't expect his three best friends to bother making a deal for a surprise cake. Just one hug back given. Anjani. His heart was touched too.
“Still, friends. I feel noticed.”
“Sama-sama, Anjani. I'm happy that the four of us have been good friends until now. May the future and forever continue like this, yes. Em ... yes. Sorry, Riko and Isabel couldn't come here. But they're sending you gifts. I'll probably send a message to you too. Try checking first, deh.”
Isabel's right. There are two messages of words and prayers from Riko and Marisa. Anjani's heart immediately burst into happiness. Not yet receding his happiness, another message came in with similar words and prayers. But the message was from Lovey.
Loveys? Know who it is from? Ah, probably from Ken's sister. Anjani.
“Eh, Anjani. I have a story. But it's a secret, yes. You don't tell anyone, because I can't tell anyone either.” Isabel whispered half.
“Bel, if you yourself can not say, continue to say something to be told to me. Not a secret anymore dong.”
“But you need to know. Ntar Marisa must also tell you, kok.”
“Hm? Marisa?”
Anjani became curious. Things that were originally said to be secret, are now even spread and divided as well.
“Marisa talked in front of me with Riko, if she started to have a crush on her apprentice mentor. Mr. Ken, your husband's best friend.”
“Ha? How can you, Bel?”
“Can. It is also called the human heart. Moreover, three times Mr. Ken ngajak Marisa lunch together. Du-a. Initially Marisa baper, uh long-time bapernya continued so feeling like.”
Anjani. Although long before this Anjani had expected it, but this time Anjani still could not hide his surprise. Anjani thinks Ken has gone a long way to pursuing Lovey's love. Apparently, behind that Ken also approached Marisa.
What does Ken want, brother? You just want to play with Marisa's heart? Is it because Marisa looks like her ex? Anjani.
“If it's been baper gini hard deh. Hem. We just pray for the good, yes Bel.” In the end Anjani chose not to interfere too much. Moreover, the news obtained has not been told directly by Marisa to Anjani.
No more talking about Ken or Marisa's feelings. Isabel stopped being a news spreader because other interns began to come and say hello. Isabel did not want the news that should be a secret to spread to her apprentice friend.
“Sut. Means Marisa has no crush Riko anymore?” Anjani whispered this time.
“Quickly!” It was the only word Isabel gave in response. Surprisingly, Isabel conveyed it with a joyful face. Anjani becomes suspicious.
Marisa doesn't have a crush on Riko, so Isabel is excited, huh? Hidhi. There must be shrimp behind the flour. Anjani.
Employees and other interns are increasingly coming. This time, Anjani and Isabel completely stopped the conversation. Instead, Anjani helps Isabel hand out birthday cakes to her fellow apprentice students.
Sitting back in his chair, Anjani prepares to start an internship routine along with the tasks that have been given. The computer is turned on, the document is prepared, and the hand moves towards the drawer about to pick up the ballpoint pen to mark. However, Anjani gets another surprise.
“So is very sweet, anyway. I'm moved, Bel. Thanks, yes.” Anjani floated her smile at Isabel who was next to the table with her.
“Ha? Meaning?” Isabel failed to understand.
Anjani did not explain, but took out a rose decorated with greeting cards. Anjani thought the rose was another part of the surprise that Isabel and friends prepared. In fact, Isabel did not know who was giving.
Anjani flips through the greeting cards that are stuck on the rose stalk. Observe carefully who knows there are parts that are missed. In fact, Anjani still does not know who the sender is.
"If it wasn't you, then who sent it, huh?" anjani asked Isabel.
"Eitherway. Maybe your fans" replied Isabel.
Because he did not want to extend, Anjani also chose to ignore. Anjani does not want to burden the mind with guessing.
Although he looked indifferent, Isabel secretly also thought of something. Isabel's guess goes directly to her brother, Bastian. Isabel is convinced that the sender is Bastian.
Definitely Brother Bas. He often pretended to forget about Anjani's status. Heem. Let's already. Only gifts. The important thing is not to win Anjani's heart. Inner Isabel.
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During the day, Mario is approached by Uncle Li. The discussion of the afternoon was not about work, but about the mission of care. Mario is really serious about keeping Anjani safe. Anjani's abduction in the past is repeated.
"So far nothing suspicious, sir. Miss Anjani is safe."
"About Dewangga, is there any information about him?"
"Not really, Sir. Just now the Lord's man reported that Dewangga was in his office. Not in this city," explained Uncle Li.
Mario did send a messenger to find out the existence of Dewangga. Mario did it today, not before. It is clear that Dewangga did not make any movement today, because he had moved a lot before this.
"Alright, Uncle. Let's see how it develops over the next few weeks."
"Yes. Uncle Li take it easy."
"One more, Sir. Please do not eat late. Now it's time for lunch. So, please Mr. Mario come with me to the cafeteria."
Mario nodded. Not rejecting Uncle Li's invitation. The stomach needs to be filled to keep the mind clear.
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A few weeks passed. There were no suspicious moves during that time. Anjani is fine, and no one has ever followed her. Feeling safe, Mario also loosened the guard. No more bodyguards were assigned. However, Anjani remains safe. There was no sight of anyone believed to be a Dewangga wandering around.
Anjani's life is back to normal. Being a wife and an ordinary apprentice student without care. Routines in the office were even more enjoyable, because of Anjani's undoubted performance. Despite being in a major pregnancy condition, Anjani can still be superior to friends. All because of high enthusiasm to complete the internship, as well as the full support of the beloved husband.
"Anjani, I had lunch outside, yeah. Riko ngajakin, here." Isabel jubilant.
"Cie-cie. It was getting closer to Riko. Keep your distance, Bel. Tell Riko to stop you immediately." Anjani Temptation.
"Appaan, anyway. Just a close friend of doang's, really." Isabel dodged the oral, but inwardly justified. "Hehe. But doain is the best," added Isabel later.
"aaaa. I'm finally too." Anjani enthusiastically responded.
"Eit, pray for Marisa also to be immediately copied with Mr. Ken. Marisa is getting invited to lunch together" explained Isabel.
Anjani is amazed by Isabel's explanation. As Anjani knows, Ken is also getting closer to Lovey. Anjani had indeed heard Mario chiding Ken not to play the heart of women, but Anjani did not expect that in addition to Lovey, Ken was also getting closer to Marisa.
"Em ... The hunt departs, gih."
"okay-okay. I go first, yeah. Don't forget to eat lunch too."
"Sip, baby!"
Isabel's gone. Intern friends who are in room with Anjani have also gone to the desired place to eat. Now, Anjani lives alone.
Anjani thought a little more. He wanted to go to the canteen, but Anjani's body felt tired. It was so reluctant to go to the cafeteria just to order rice.
"Son, don't eat bread papa, will you? Mother again males to the canteen." Anjani rubbed his stomach slowly which was already big. Less than three weeks are expected to give birth.
"Don't, dong!" someone said.
Anjani. Apparently from the direction of the door Bastian already carrying two food boxes complete with mineral water.
"Good day, sir." Anjani smiled kindly.
"Anjani, don't be formal, dong. Here, I'll bring you lunch. The baby in your stomach needs more nutrition. So, save this bread first." Bastian takes over the bread Anjani holds, then exchanges it for the lunch box.
"Thank you, Om Bas." Anjani appreciates Bastian's gift.
"So tickled his horror. Funny also called Om Bas." Bastian chuckled softly.
In order to compensate for Bastian's laughter, Anjani also followed. Indeed during the internship, Anjani became closer to Bastian. And that is inevitable because all the duties of the apprentice Bastianlah who set, making Anjani and other interns more often communicate with Bastian.
"Sister, don't you eat here?" Just this time Anjani ate with Bastian at his desk.
"Why indeed? Isabel also left you alone. I'm worried that you're alone for lunch."
"Yeahaw. Don't do that ah speaking. Someone will hear you misunderstand me, you know." Anjani looked to the left right, who knew that someone had heard him earlier.
"OK, ready. Let's eat first! Don't let me bribe you!"
"iiih, what the hell. About this recalcitrant Bas, son."
"Hehe. Letin!"
And ... Such is. The closer is not just Riko-Isabel and Ken with her two women, Marisa and Lovey. However, there are also Anjani and Bastian who are getting closer to the relationship. Only Mario and Lovey are still often shrouded in clumsiness because they like to remember mistakes in the treatment room.
Evening arrived. As usual, Anjani parted ways with Isabel in the parking lot. Anjani walked slowly while holding her large belly. From a distance, the car driven by Mr. Gun has been seen. Anjani also walked closer.
"Yurtleja!"
"I will get it!"
"My mountain!"
That's the sound of little kids chasing kites breaking up. Anjani smiled seeing them running around on the sidewalk. He cried out carefully, worried that the children were running in the streets.
"Astaghfirullah."
Anjani's feet are tangled in kite yarn. Fortunately, Anjani walked slowly.
"It's dangerous to get to people, too." Anjani took off the thread on the left leg, but the trap so changed on the right leg because of the actions of Anjani's legs that are not properly placed.
Bastian who was about to pay for online food orders in front of the office also accidentally saw Anjani. Hurriedly Bastian paid the order, then intended to approach Anjani. However, Bastian's view immediately shifted to a man in a hat who just got off the car. In the hands of the man in the hat there are scissors with the end of the hooked. Instantly, Bastian's miscellaneous thoughts were instantly unstoppable.
"Anjani!" bastian shouted while running.
Connect ....
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