My Destiny is with you

Episode 69: Sweet

Chicken sounds sweet in the ears. The morning signs are coming soon. Anjani opened her eyes. Mario is still sleeping next to him.

Anjani's smile. Unsaturated if you have to linger looking at the face of her husband. Again, Mario's cheek rubbed slowly, until suddenly Mario realized.

"Honey. Are you awake?" Mario blinked his eyes.

"Yes, Mas. You too, gih. Get ready for the mosque."

Mario did not stand up. What he did was close his position. Mario embraces Anjani, giving her a loving sense of comfort.

"For a while, yes, dear. I still miss."

"I am too. Still misses and wants your deck to continue. But ...." Anjani takes off a hug.

"But what, honey?" Mario is worried about making a mistake again.

Anjani smiles. "But then, yes. Get ready for the mosque, gih. I'll get the gloves ready for a change of clothes."

"Hm? When you leave the house, you bring my clothes too?" Mario guessed.

"Not really, anyway. Actually ...."

Anjani did not immediately continue his sentence. He smiled first, only then did he tell a story. Apparently, a few days ago Anjani looked at the clothing store near the contract. Baby clothes until adult. At first Anjani just look at the baby clothes, but in the end bought precisely the clothes of a man the size of her husband.

"That's the story, Mas. Hehe." Anjani.

Mario notices Anjani's shy sweet attitude when talking about clothes. A moment later, what Mario does is bring the face closer and make a snarl. Just a little while, but already able to make Anjani deg-degan.

"I love you." After saying so, Mario smiled and then got out of bed.

The word of love from Mario is ringing in the ears. Anjani's heart leaflets unceasingly gave off a beautiful color. Anjani's smile burst out, and there were no words but gratitude.

Next, Anjani headed to the closet to prepare a change of clothes. While Mario, he had already exited the room towards the front living room. Just half way, Ma approached Mario with a riled face.

"Son Mario, how is it?"

"Alhamdulillaah, Mother. We've made up."

"Haaaah. Thank goodness." Ma looked relieved.

"Mario wants to wake up Ken first, Ma." Mario permission.

"Yes-yes. Wake up your other friend. Take them to the mosque ahead of there."

Mario nodded. "Yes, Ma. After the mosque, Mario permission masakin breakfast for Anjani, yes."

"You're romantic, yeah. Please-please. Ma'am glad to see you two get better."

Step by step, the sweetness of love is again felt. Mario so flowered his heart. Anjani, the wife he loved so much, has returned. One promise was broken. Mario will take care and treat his wife with love.

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Returning from the mosque, on his way back to the contract, Mario crosses paths with Bastian. There's Riko there. Mario asked Bastian to speak with four eyes.

"Riko come with me and Husen." Ken understands the situation.

"Where are you going, sir?" As usual, Riko politely asked.

"Buy Ketan Powder at the end of the road there. I'll deal with it."

"Dine. Come on!" Husen spirit stepped up.

Actually Riko was a little worried about leaving Bastian with Mario. However, Ken instantly codes for Riko to let Bastian with Mario.

"All will be well. Yuk, manhunt!" ken whispered, pulling Riko's arm.

Riko, Bastian, and Husen went to the stall that sold Ketan Powder. While Mario, he invites Bastian to find a seat.

At first there was awkwardness. For a few seconds they both remained silent. Until then, Mario broke the silence by thanking Bastian for guarding.

"Thank you for taking care of Anjani" said Mario. Sincere from the heart.

"You ... aren't angry?"

"I was disappointed that you made a secret. But ... everything has passed. Anjani is healthy until now, one of them because of your kindness. Again ... thanks."

Mario chooses to thank rather than fuss or vent emotions.

"Either. I just keep Anjani's feelings. Anjani was so unstable."

"Yes. I-i understand. Anjani also told me last night. Thank you for the food you always send. Sorry, my wife is eating."

Bastian laughed softly. After that, the atmosphere between Mario and Bastian became more familiar and there was no more awkwardness.

"Mario, after this I'll wander. Pray for me, yeah."

Bastian is not proud to ask Mario to pray for him.

"I pray you meet the mooring of your heart" Mario prayed, as if Bastian felt at the time.

Bastian marries, then remembers his message to Riko last night.

"If I had found it, I would have calmed it down and rejoiced it."

Mario responds with prayer and passion for Bastian. And ..everything suspicious, blind jealousy, the difference between Mario and Bastian, has now met a peaceful point of relief.

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In the kitchen, that's where Mario and Anjani are at the moment. After Riko and Bastian say goodbye to Jakarta first, Mario and Anjani go straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Ma's not helping. Deliberately let Mario and Anjani both in the kitchen while strengthening harmony.

"Darling, would you like sausages mixed?"

"Byeah, Mas. Brother Ken is just as much a friend as he likes. If Ma'd like it."

"Honey, you're always thinking about other people."

Mario smiled as he looked towards Anjani. What is seen is just a smile while stepping closer to the husband.

"Drink the tea first, Mas. Sit briefly. I helped prepare the seasoning, and then you can cook it." Anjani handed me a cup of tea.

Mario receives his cup of tea. After that, he did not immediately sit down, but slowly pulled Anjani's arm.

"My company drinks this, yeah."

Anjani. Sit next to Mario. For a moment, the activity of making breakfast was left behind. Mario and Anjani sit together in warmth. As usual, Mario took the opportunity to give a sense of comfort and attention.

"Darling, drink it too."

Offered, of course Anjani did not reject the wishes of the husband. Warm tea made by his own hands.

"Sugary" said Anjani.

"really? It seemed a little bit fresh. Let me feel it."

Anjani thrust his cup again, but what he got was an action. Mario action. Giving scabs without excuse.

"Heeem. It's so sweet." Mario quits and then sips his tea again.

Anjani panic. Look here and there worried that someone might have seen them.

"Mas, next time don't ah. If anyone sees how."

Mario widened his smile, then rubbed the top of his wife's head.

"Don't worry. Next time I'll see the position. But .. no promise, yes."

Anjani reflexes cupped her hands to her face. Slightly pouting, but not so long. Afterwards Anjani invites Mario back to make breakfast for all. Hoping not to get ignorance from the husband, in fact Mario more intensive action. Despite the protests, in fact Anjani likes the treatment of her husband.

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"Fried rice with egg ceplok?!" Ken gawked at the breakfast on the table.

"Not like it, anyway? But how can this be so fucking charred? Must be the one cooking you, right?! Why me! If Anjani who cooks it must look fried rice more attractive." Ken is still protesting.

Without much commenting again Mario immediately took a plate of fried rice part of Ken, then thrust it at Husen who seemed to enjoy fried rice.

"Eh-uh. Want to keep my fried rice?"

"Rather than you continue to protest, mending I love Husen."

"Oh, Mario. Not very cool, anyway. Here's balikin."

"No way!" Mario defending.

Print it!

It was Ma who landed a spoon on the table.

"Such as your little ones, huh. Let's eat!"

"Rubber. Dining-eat-dining. Don't look at the charred! As soon as it's chewed, buuuh. It feels soul-steady!" Husen praised Mario's charred egg.

Mario smiled broadly. Ken can no longer comment. While Anjani and Ma, they were just bobbing heads watching it all.

After breakfast. Another conversation was created. Especially their return to Jakarta.

"I need time to get my contract done before I leave it, Mom."

"Can be arranged. Ken, please!" pinta Mario's.

"Because again, deh. Sen, help!" Ken asked Husen.

"Berez. Come now. At least it'll be home by noon." Husen.

Without any more ba-bi-bu, Ken and Husen quickly help Ma settle the contract. Anjani is not coming. She was accompanied by her husband to go to Ms. Harnum's house. Anjani ended the contract without asking for back the money that had been paid. Anjani also thanked Bu Harnum's kindness from the beginning of the meeting. After that, Anjani said goodbye.

In the afternoon, Anjani, Mario, and Ma arrive in Jakarta. Anjani was warmly welcomed by his father, father-in-law, Mr. Gun, Mbak Lastri and Mbok Darmi at home. Ken did not stop by first on the grounds that he had missed the wife because since yesterday did not meet.

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Two days have passed since Anjani's return. Two days later Anjani gets news of Ken and Lovey's presence, but the edges are not so. Mario guesses that Lovey is setting his heart to meet Anjani after what has happened.

"Lovey why, huh Mas? Is he afraid to see me?" ask Anjani.

"That's bad taste must be there, honey. Just hang. I'm sure Ken would've convinced Vey that my wife was so kind." Mario puts his hand on Anjani's shoulder.

Anjani smiles over Mario's praise. His gratitude is growing more and more. Anjani is grateful that Mariolah was destined to be with her.

"Mas, I'm thirsty."

"Attent. I'll get you a drink first, yeah."

Mario went back, leaving Anjani sitting alone on the front living room sofa. Once back, Mario was surprised by the condition of Anjani who was like being in pain.

"Mas, it seems like it's time."

"Ma-mau was born, yes. Easy, Honey. A minute!"

Mario told Anjani to calm down, but he himself seemed unsettled. Mario paced for a while without knowing what to do.

"Mas, take me to the midwife!" Anjani is confused as well seeing her husband pacing around without doing anything.

"Y-yes, honey. Midwife, yes. Okay. Midwives."

Mario is still panicking. Fortunately, Ma came from the market. Ma who knew Anjani was about to give birth to a quick motion told Mario to prepare anything necessary.

"You get the car ready, son. Let Ma accompany Anjani."

Mario according. The car is prepared by first entering the necessary items. When they are ready, they go to the place of delivery.

"I want my husband's company, Ma!" Anjani clasped Mario's hand.

"Yes, Honey. I'll definitely be accompanied." Mario returned Anjani's hand equally tightly.

And .. That's where Mario is. Come to see how great struggle Anjani gave birth to their first child. Until Mario can't see it. Unknowingly, his tears trickled because he could not bear to see his wife.

Anjani's hand continued to be held tightly, while occasionally Mario gave him some encouragement.

"You're strong. You are strong, my dear. You're great." That's what Mario said just before his tears came back.

"Yyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!"

Anjani's last call was so loud. Makes Mario's chest shake even more. It was then that Mario's heart was imprinted on the promise that he would love Anjani until death separated them later. And.. alhamdulillaah, the first child of Mario-Anjani was born into the world.

"Alhamdulillaahafemore. Honey, our boy's a boy." Mario reported with full haru.

Anjani is speechless. All he did was hold Mario's hand, looking at him with love and happiness.

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Baby boy is already in Anjani's arms. It is hard to say how happy Mario-Anjani was for the birth of their first child. So felt the struggle. After the test that has been plucked by his wisdom, the presence of the baby becomes the most beautiful gift as well as gift.

"Daddy, I was born, daddy!" Anjanilah who speaks.

"Muuaha." Mario gives a kiss. Not to the baby, but to Anjani.

"Daddy, Daddy even nyium mother, anyway. I'm the new born mother."

Mario smiles first at Anjani, gently rubs the top of his head, then takes over his baby boy sling.

"That was a gift for you, son." Mario looks at the baby boy's face with a smile.

"Like you, Mom."

"Like you too, dear."

Amidst the happiness felt, Ma came to take some people who visited. There's Isabel, Riko, and Marisa. Bastian came with them. Unfortunately, Bastian chose not to linger. In addition to fearing baper again, Bastian also has a promise with Mr. Boss to express his resignation plan.

"Aw! Sorry, Brother!" Marisa who was in a hurry accidentally hit Bastian and fell.

"Slow down, dong. Here I help!" Bastian was about to help, but first heard Marisa's complaining voice.

"Sister, I seem to have sprained. How is this dong?! Where should I get to where Madam Ayu is again!" Marisa's confused.

Excuse me first, Bastian checked his ankle. Massage it here, Marisa's legs recovered. Without Bastian realizing, from earlier Marisa's heart was pounding because only this time got a sweet treatment from a man.

"Marisa's? How's that, anyway?" Bastian shook his hands in front of Marisa's face.

"Eng-nggaaac. Aum, ahem. Looks like my legs are better. Thanks a lot, brother." Marisa thanked him by still feeling the same thump.

"Either. Then I go first, yeah." Bastian stood up, then left. It left Marisa smiling to herself.

Bastian was ready to go on the bike when Ken arrived. Since Bastian was in a hurry, he only greeted while waving his hands.

"Yes, Bas. Be careful on the road!" Ken waved his hand.

Ken looked back, looking for the whereabouts of his beloved wife. Apparently, Lovey was still in the car while fixing the parcel decoration.

"Come, Beb!"

"Yes, one minute!"

Lovey gets out of the car while carrying a parcel for his baby boy Mario-Anjani. Not as easy as the shadow. In fact, Lovey is still a little anxious to find what kind of reaction Anjani. The further the foot stepped, the stronger the pounding of his heart. Lovey's fidgeting. Worrying about going back to wrong.

Connect ....

Expect follow-up. LIKE make author do not forget yes 😉 Also yuk yuk yuk to Jogja. I think the author wants to go there. Hehe. Kepoin novel MENANTI MENTARI by Cahyanti. There's Anjani's best friend there. Support us, yes. Greetings Luv from me 💙💙💙💙

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