Pride of Love

Next Plan

The plane had just taken off, Vilda was sitting in a chair by the window and she was already on a flight back to Jakarta. Vilda continued to look at the window and look at the island of Lombok which looks getting smaller because the plane she was riding was getting higher in the air.

"Goodbye Lombok Island, good-bye Pram" Vilda rubbed her face slowly, realizing that she had to leave all her memories last night with Pramana. It didn't just happen once, he and Pram did it again last night before Vilda had to go back and leave Pram.

"Pramana. I will definitely come back for you!" Vilda smiled remembering all the things about the man she still loved so much.

"But I dare not expect anything from Pram, because I will definitely be disappointed again by him, he never really really loved me, what more serious want to marry me, ahh! That guy's just a playboy, he's a liar and he must have told all the women that I was? I was too stupid to always believe in his sweet mouth!" Vilda continued to mutter in the heart.

"Today I will return to Jakarta, of course I will return to carry out my plan!" Vilda now smiled cunningly.

"Andra.., I better think of a way to take Andra from Amel, Andra's entire fortune should be mine!" That evil intent was getting stronger in his mind.

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Meanwhile in Hadiwiguna Residence. That afternoon Amel looked very busy in the kitchen. Several times learning to cook with Julia made her confident to want to practice her own cooking skills at home and intend to give a surprise to her husband. He has also begun to be able to use various kitchen equipment although there are still many to be helped by Nur.

Some of Andra's favorite dishes are finished cooking, and with a very interesting look he serves on the dining table. Amel smiled happily and could not wait for her husband to come home.

Amel grabbed his phone and took some pictures of his cooking that he had plated beautifully and sent the picture to Andra.

Upon arriving home, Amel immediately took Andra to the dining table.

"Are you really serious about giving me a surprise today, baby?" Andra smiled proudly at the results of Amel's efforts to learn to cook that he had never expected at all.

"I prepared all this specially for you dear, now let's eat, you must taste and love the value for my cooking!" Amel pulls a chair for Andra.

Andra sat down and she widened her smile even more to see the results of Amel's cooking that looks very interesting even though this is the first time Amel prepares all of it for her.

"First you should try my homemade soup, this is your favorite corn cream soup baby!" Amel served a bowl of soup in front of Andra.

"From the looks of it it looks so good" Andra immediately put a spoonful of soup that is still hot in his mouth. Andra rounded her eyes, not because of the heat but the taste of the soup that was very salty, even so, Andra still swallowed the soup, he did not want to protest because he wanted to appreciate his wife's hard work preparing the soup for him. "Emm... This is so good, baby!" Andra praised but lied.

Amel's smile turned sullen, although Andra was seen still eating the soup, but from the look of his face Amel could see that Andra did not like the soup.

"Something wrong with this soup?" he thought, and then Amel took the soup and tasted it. Amel bit his own lips, only to realize that the soup was very salty and he had put too much salt in his soup without tasting it again before.

"Eeh... don't eat too much soup first love will be full, my other dishes will still have a lot to taste again!" Amel gave an excuse and quickly took the bowl of soup from before Andra. He immediately put it away and replaced the bowl with a plate.

"Here you try the salad, baby!" Amel filled the plate with Andra's favorite caesar salad.

"It must be delicious!" Andra ate the salad voraciously because it was made using a thousand island instant dressing that was definitely bought from the supermarket, not because it was cooked by Amel himself.

Even so, Amel still smiled happily to see Andra liked the salad she had prepared.

"What do you think, honey, is my cooking good?" Amel was very enthusiastic to ask and hoped to get praise from her husband.

"Dear boy, very good! actually you have an amazing cooking talent, only now you have to practice your cooking skills more often!" Andra smiled and continued to praise Amel.

"Because, I'm glad you like my cooking, and I promise you I'll cook more!" Amel was very happy. Amel poured water into Andra's glass to cover their dinner at the time.

"Feel Vilda much better! Compared to Amel, Vilda was indeed more powerful when it came to cooking." Andra suddenly recalled the time Vilda was cooking for him back then and Andra just sighed softly.

Tings....!

Short message notifications were heard from Andra's phone. Slowly he took the phone out of his pocket and opened the messaging app.

"Just as I remembered Vilda, there was already a message from the General Manager of the hotel in Lombok telling me something about her." Thought Andra, then she smiled to herself reading the message.

"Message from whom? seems like there's good news until you smile so read the message baby?" Amel who had noticed Andra immediately asked.

"This is a message from our new hotel GM in Lombok dear, he told me that Vilda had managed to handle a complaint from one of the VIP guests who stayed there for a long time. Thanks to Vilda the guest did not become a complaint and Vilda could prevent the guest from writing bad comments about our hotel in Tripadvisor. Vilda is indeed very professional as a hotelier" Andra smiled praising Vilda's ability.

The praise of course made Amel feel very unhappy, Amel immediately angry and upset made.

"Women who don't have that manners anymore!" Amel was very annoyed to hear Andra mention Vilda's name.

"What a special thing is that woman until you are so praised and proud of her! Don't you have feelings for her!" Ketus Amel, There is a great jealousy in his heart. He immediately turned his face away from Andra and moved his lips.

Andra just smiled in response to Amel's jealous attitude.

"I told you there's nothing special, baby. You don't have to be jealous like that Vilda she's just a friend and also my employee, nothing more!" Andra got up from her seat and hugged Amel from behind and kissed Amel's cheek which still looked pouting.

"I don't like you talking about that woman anymore, I hear you say her name again, tonight I won't give you rations!" Sneering Amel in an increasingly upset tone.

"Yes, honey, whatever you say!" Andra chuckled and just smiled amusedly with Amel's childish attitude and then hugged her tighter.

"Then are you sure you're gonna cut my ration tonight, baby? If I keep forcing you how?!" Andra lifted up Amel's tiny body and carried him to the room. As usual, the way Andra like that will make Amel immediately fall and just accept when Andra holds him to the room.

"Honey, we're going to the gynecologist, right?" Amel asked when they were the same as laying his body on the bed.

"Mommy Mueller gave senior obstetrician recommendation to me, would you like to try it, baby?" Further again.

"Well, baby for sure!, but before we go to the doctor, we have to keep trying ourselves, right?" Sahut Andra while hugging Amel and began to launch the action.

The two were swept away in warmth that night.