Picking Up the Past
Our Little Angel
“what do you want?, why must you rush this way to meet me?” said Mr. Abdul breathing his tired.
"because your request this afternoon made a little trouble" said Ari slowly.
Ari smilingly looked at Mr. Abdul, “as a friend, I will protect my friend including his household, I know you do not want to cooperate with the family of Rakarsa, I know, but Arya has become a daughter-in-law there” said Ari trying to provoke the emotional Mr. Abdul, he wanted to know how big and difficult the position is being faced by the old man.
“they are still shareholders in Adinata, which we fear is the safety of young masters, if they are on the enemy side, it means the life of the young master is being targeted also by his own wife's family, for that I want them to split” explained Mr. Abdul.
“but it looks like it won't happen sir, you'd better prepare another scenario besides separating them”
“why?, young master's wife can backfire for us later”
“because Arya's wife is pregnant, do you want to separate Arya with her own flesh and blood.” said Ari cynically.
Mr. Abdul breathes harshly, he can always be calm when receiving such shocking news. “I heard from Haris, his wife young master has a child relationship Aliando, do you think this is harmless?”
“Mila has changed, she keeps this secret well, I can guarantee it”
Mr. Abdul took a deep breath and took it off violently. “it looks like this will be difficult, I also cannot let the young lady separate from the young master, the child she contains is Adinata blood, he said, it's our obligation to look after him, but the problem is now we don't know what the Rakarsa family is like”
“do you know who the Rakarsa family came to the meeting earlier?” ask Ari flatly.
“grandson of Sarman, the man was once betrothed to the son of secretary Arjun, but at that time they betrayed”
“means he's the durinya, I've got the card, I'll get him out of the game soon, he could be their tool to finish off Arya, give me a week, give me a, I make sure he will not bother again, and we can trust the same family of Rakarsa” explained Ari.
“wah, you have acted far away apparently, you can arrange time for us to meet the young master, the process of transferring the shares will soon be completed, the process of transferring the shares will soon be completed, so we have to formulate the strategy with the young master directly” said Mr. Abdul flatly.
“will I prepare, the important thing is that our enemies do not know about the meeting”
“it could be I'll have Haris meet Sarman tomorrow, we'll have to play first psychologically to see if they're really on our side”
*
Mila was sitting leaning on her bed, she stared fixedly at the face of Arya who was busy drawing on her small ornamental table “why are you looking at me like that Mil” asked Arya without looking at Mila.
“hmmm, your face looks more handsome now, what is the effect of our mascara who started rutin” muttered Mila by paying attention to every curve of Aryan facial skin from the mirror.
Arya takes a rough breath, due to the unstable emotions of her young pregnant wife, almost every night she has to be a masceran to follow Mila's wishes.
“from the first I was handsome really, you're the one who didn't realize”
“who said?, I realized how, when we married, I was aware of your good looks, when you slept on the sofa, I was also aware of your good looks, but now your skin is not dark anymore, much whiter, this must be the effect of the mask, the same now you do not ride the motor again” explained Mila.
Arya smiled at Mila's words, his wife's confession made her heart feel happy instantly, “one more, cut your hair, I prefer if your hair is short” continued Mila.
“susah lo manjangin kayak gini Mil, you play tell cut aja” said Arya flatly.
“iih, but I do not like, anyway tomorrow you have to cut, I do not want to know” said Mila with annoyance.
‘ya Lord, gini is very pregnant, until the hair becomes a problem’
“iya,,iya, tomorrow I cut” Arya said weakly.
The door to their room was then heard on tap, Arya immediately stood up to open it, where she saw Vanessa bringing a glass of milk to Mila.
“susu Mila sis?"
“iya deck, drink immediately yes, mumpung still angat” replied Vanessa,
Arya immediately took the milk, "thank you kak” he said with a smile.
Arya immediately headed to the bed where Mila was leaning, “ayo Mil, immediately drunk” said Arya while helping Mila to drink the milk.
"i can myself Arya” muttered Mila,
“nothing, I want to help you” slowly Arya helps Mila to drink her milk until it runs out,
“hook” immediately Mila belched after drinking the milk, Arya laughed at the behavior of his wife.
“ihh you are laughing sih” said Mila with annoyance, he pinched Arya's stomach and immediately turned his back on Arya because of embarrassment. Arya put the glass on the nightstand near the sleeping lamp, she then immediately hugged Mila from behind.
“Mil, thank you for choosing me, I am really happy with all of this, thank you also for wanting to contain my little angel, my life has felt perfect now”, Arya said while whispering in Mila's ear.
Mila then rests her head on the shoulder of Arya who is hugging her, “aku who thanks Arya, you apologized for my sins first, otherwise, I will say sorry, maybe now I will just cry regretfully in the room” replied Mila quietly.
“and one more, she is also my little angel, not your little angel alone, I am the one who contains her” Mila said with a pressing tone. As if to emphasize that the child he was carrying was not only Aryan's child, but also his child.
“iya,iya, she's our little angel,,, hmmmm, now you want what?, do you want something?”
“hmmmm, what yes?,”
“what you still want to go to Paris, but it looks like we have to wait a long time to get there, at least until our little angel can walk” added Arya.
Mila smiles at Arya's words, she permeates the warm body of Arya who was hugging her.
“wherever I want, as long as it is always with you” Mila replied slowly.
“what now should I fast first?” arya asked with her hand that started to stroke Mila's stomach, her hand slowly started to move mischievously.
“seems so” said Mila smiling happily, her hand has been holding Arya's hand so as not to move wildly.
“time anyway, last night feeling we still do it” Arya replied innocently.
“iya, you are the nafsuan, already know I'm limp, still forced” said Mila who made Arya smile thinly.
“not you who nafsuan, in the past 4 years you have dared to hug the same kiss me” god Arya.
Mila smiles remembering the event, she releases Arya's hug on her body and immediately settles down on the mattress. “funny ya remember those times, do you want us to play prince and princess again?” said Mila while looking at Arya who was still sitting in the middle of the bed
“can, but I want not only to hug ama kiss, but more than that” said Arya with nosy.
“ihh nice in your dong”
“you're also good times Mil,”
