Secrets of the Former (Love Left Behind)

S2: Fikri Idea

"Why?" Fikri who sat before Nevan finally asked. Actually, he had realized that his boss was being careless.

Nevan, who was studying a copy of the contract given by Fikri, raised his face. "Deal, deh."

"Deal what? I mean, you why?"

Nevan sighed, then got up from the oversized chair and moved to the sofa. Fikri did not follow. He just turned his chair to face Nevan who increasingly put on a tangled look.

"Dance."

"Why dance?" ask Fikri quickly. "Loe don't macemin Gantari me, yeah!"

If the mood is not bad, maybe Nevan has mengeplak head of his multi-functional assistant that. However, this time Nevan only decided to sigh again.

"Pregnant girl."

Fikri opened his eyes wide, then with his mouth open he stood up from his seat. "So your wedding was real, huh? Not a contract marriage in novels? I'm disappointed, my God."

Nevan glared, then clucked. "Loe can be serious? If I don't continue the story."

"Oh, okay!" Fikri decided to sit back. This time with his legs crossed and chin supported with his right hand, ready to listen seriously. "Shouldn't you be happy? How can I even be like a schoolboy after reporting gini?"

"Snick, but since I was pregnant she didn't want me to touch her!" grab Nevan, then throw her body on the back of the sofa.

"Huh? Which really?" Fikri was enthusiastic. In fact, this time he stood up and moved his seat beside Nevan. "Doctor's forbidden?"

"Not."

"Baby baby?"

"Let's be ashamed that she's pregnant."

Fikri glared again. "He's ashamed to have a son from Loe? Well, it's true! Gantari should marry me just let our offspring be perfect."

Fikri's mouth was immediately locked because Nevan immediately grabbed her by the collar. "Okay, continue."

Maybe, if Nevan hadn't known Fikri for a long time, that man Nevan would have thrown out the window.

"He was worried about the same people's words because of the pregnancy of fatigue" Nevan explained. He had already lowered his hand from Fikri's neck.

Fikri nodded in understanding. "If the talk of people will not be endless. When graduation? When's work? When marriage? When do you have children? When to add a child? Only when they die is rarely asked."

Nevan nodded. This time Fikri's speech is acceptable reason. "How do you think?"

"Yes, you have to try to understand Gantari's feelings, but slowly convince her that her fear is not proven. No, nothing's fucking down yet, is it?"

"Yet, anyway. It's the same with him."

"Go to the office once in a while. Let his mind be calmer."

Nevan nodded again. It's his first experience with a pregnant woman, so it takes a lot of learning. However, he forgot that Fikri was similarly inexperienced.

***

Since then Gantari has kept his distance from Nevan. In fact, just sitting does not want to be close. This makes Nevan can only massage the chest.

"We'll check, yuk, honey."

Gantari who was watching television turned her head to Nevan who was sitting on the other seat. "Check what?"

"Check our son" Nevan replied carefully.

"Today I've tested again and kept line two."

Nevan. Apparently, the wife's worries are not kidding.

"Because the positive must be checked," Nevan continued to try to calm down.

"Tomorrow. It doesn't look like a symptom yet."

Not wanting to press finally Nevan resigned. Continued forced it will even lead to a fight.

"Tomorrow to come to the office?"

Nevan was silent for a moment thinking about the reason. "Win the tender again. So, this time to celebrate let it be on the spirit."

Gantari nodded strongly. "Can I cook?"

"May," answered Nevan with a small smile. If Gantari had this spirit when discussing about their child.

***

Nevan decided to leave first for the office, while Gantari was still busy cooking big with Bi Murni. Before leaving, he went to the kitchen and said goodbye to his wife. "Let me pick you up, yeah."

Gantari who was focused on blender did not hear Nevan's words. Luckily Bi Murni patted his shoulder slowly, until Gantari turned off the lubricant machine for a while, then turned his head.

"Later to pick me up," Nevan repeated after commenting on a smile.

"No need. I'll bring my own car."

Nevan. Gantari was pregnant young, where good to bring his own car. "I picked it up" broke up Nevan, and he walked over to Gantari and kissed her on the forehead.

***

Nevan stepped out of the meeting room in a hurry. It is now approaching lunch time and he has not yet picked up Gantari.

He walked into his office because the car keys were there. However, Nevan's steps suddenly stopped because apparently Gantari was already there with a big smile while welcoming his arrival.

"Are you ready for the meeting?"

Just this time Nevan felt dislike when he saw the presence of Gantari. There are things that make his mood bad.

"It."

"Come, eat. I asked Mas Ikmal to make food in the pantry" told Gantari sumringah.

Panty Rawikara Retail is often a place for employees to gather during lunch breaks or when bored with canteen food. In addition because the room is quite spacious facilities are also quite complete.

Nevan commented a faint smile, then nodded. He walked after Gantari who had walked first to the pantry. Apparently the two round tables there were already almost fully filled by the tender team Nevan was referring to.

"Dance!" Fikri who impatiently plucked the grilled fish immediately stood up and asked Gantari to sit next to him. "Aren't you kangen? I miss."

Gantari. "I miss everything."

Nanda who was sitting across just sneered at Fikri. These men are rarely serious.

Elma who was also impatient again immediately asked for permission to eat immediately. Grilled fish, beefy chicken, capcay, fried tofu tempeh, really make it can not stand. What else is green chili sauce.

"Huh, you guys are drooling too, right? But do not dare to eat first," Elma whisked while spooning rice to her plate.

"All you guys, sister," Utami's pinta shyly as she thrust out her plate.

Gantari laughed amusedly, then allowed the others to come eat as well. The sudden boisterous atmosphere asked each other for this and that. Then, a moment of silence enjoying the food on each plate and boisterous again.

Gantari ate her food after getting the parts for Nevan first. Sometimes he glanced at the husband who he just realized so quiet.

"What size, anyway, Tar? Loe's pregnant, huh?" chirp Vivian as usual without a sieve.

"There-there's, loe. Gantari just got married when she was pregnant," replied Nanda in between her feed.

Not yet heard the answer from Gantari, the focus of attention shifted to Fikri who coughed. "What if you're pregnant? This is marriage."

Vivian nodded, but Irfan made a sound. "They're married not a month, Fik. Just make it up, you know."

"Loe thinks MBA."

"What is an MBA?"

"Married By Accident."

Then, the others burst into laughter and began to tell this and it was according to their respective experiences. Such is the human being, often offending others, then unaware.

Meanwhile, Gantari could not take it anymore. He stood up and left from there leaving his food and Nevan.