Thank You Love

Chapter 33

“Happy wedding anniversary, Grandma!” Tanvi hugged Grandma who looked bright.

“This gift from us. May Grandma like.”

“Granny and Grandpa are old. No need for a gift.”

“Grandma don't refuse,” says Fal. “Grandmother would have liked her gift. You're Grandma's daughter-in-law's granddaughter who chosein.”

“Make Grandma, the most beautiful gift is the pregnancy of your wife, Fal.”

Tonight's event was attended by everyone, except Nindy. His sister-in-law was busy studying for the semester exam.

Tanvi chatted with Reva.

Since the launching incident that almost failed because Reva was not present, Tanvi was promoted to replace him as a model company, but was rejected by Fal who did not want his wife to be a model.

Reva so confided himself had a storm with Farhan, because Reva did not want to have children.

“Kalo until pregnant and giving birth, my body can stretch, right. I won't be getting a job model anymore. If you already have children, when I will take care of children, where there is another job.”

So said Reva.

It was also free to give understanding to Reva who had such thoughts.

Reva has been a model since she was a teenager.

He just thought, pity Farhan.

All married people want to have children.

But Farhan doesn't get it because Reva doesn't want to get pregnant.

But the thought was suppressed.

Farhan is an adult, it is not good for him to interfere in the household affairs of his brother-in-law.

Reva was busy with her phone.

Tanvi got tired of sitting by herself.

Mama and Aunt Rima are busy looking at baby clothes sold in online shops, for prospective babies.

Grandpa and Papa, Om Tito, and Farhan were busy talking about work.

But where's Fal?

Tanvi circulated a glance, only to realize her husband was not there.

And just now he was with her.

Where is Fal really?

***

“Come on, Lis. Tomorrow only.”

*Sister Fal's Voice!*

Tanvi peered towards the front porch.

Fal is calling.

Oooo, it turns out Fal is calling Alisha.

Tanvi suddenly became sad. But can't do anything.

Alisha had already entered Fal's life, long before they met and married.

It must not be easy for Fal to move on from him.

Fal finished calling and turned around.

Tanvi looked at him flatly, making him shocked.

“Tanvi? You were here?” ask Fal nervously.

Tanvi did not answer, and turned around to enter the house.

Fal held his head, annoyed.

Just now that his relationship with Tanvi had improved, he had already ruined it again.

He hurried after Tanvi to the room.

But the door was locked.

Tanvi must be sad again.

This time he was confused as to what to do.

Tanvi should not be stressed because it affects the baby.

It was he who often hurt her.

He tried to knock on the door.

“Tanvi, Dear. please open the door.”

There's no answer.

He tried again.

“Tanvi, I can clear. Don't make a gini. We can talk carefully.”

Door opens.

Fal was shocked Tanvi had already held the bag.

“We're home, Brother?”

Though confused, Fal nodded.

He thought Tanvi would be angry to the point of crying, but his expression was flat.

***

At least that's how Fal has felt since coming home yesterday.

Tanvi acted like there was no problem.

Even his wife was busy cooking with a carefree face.

Fal was astonished to notice him cutting the vegetables with vigor.

“Kok cook a lot like this? For whom?” ask Fal.

“For Brother Ares, Sister Wandi, same Sister Rendy.”

Tanvi checked the sauce and continued sauteing the vegetables.

Fal frowned. “Kok?”

Tanvi looked at it. “It's friday. You usually get together, right? Bring me here. They haven't tried my cooking.”

Not yet Fal responded, Tanvi handed over the potatoes and the knife.

“Help me peel the potatoes, Kak.”

More confused with Fal.

The thing is, Alisha took him out tonight.

Because Alisha will return to the UK after the business in Jakarta is finished.

Sunday will be his brother's wedding, and the night he will return to England.

How to make excuses for his wife?

“Aaaww.!”

Tanvi. “Why, Brother?”

Seeing her finger bleed, Tanvi panicked.

“Yeah I'm not careful anyway, sister?” he spontaneously sucks Fal's finger to stop his blood.

Fal was astonished to see Tanvi twitching his finger painstakingly.

Tanvi removed his lips from Fal's finger and blew his wound.

“Still sick?”

Fal bengong looked at him so Tanvi thought he was still in pain.

Without a second thought, Tanvi rushed to the room to pick up the medicine box.

“Sorry yes, Brother. I asked for help to become a wound. My brother should have said he couldn't. His blood came out again. Hold yes, this medicine is a bit sore. But it can heal. If not cepet diobatin, ntar can be infected. Trus...”

Cupp!

Suddenly Fal kissed Tanvi's cheek, which was immediately startled.

“Please, this is just a small wound. You're worried like I need to be transported by an ambulance.”

Tanvi frowning. “Ihhh Brother Fal nih, let this small wound, but if didiemin can be dangerous. Ntar...”

“Aduh bawel really, need me to kiss again so diem?” threaten Fal is joking.

Tanvi. “Iya yes, but this is diobatin first.”

As soon as the wound was bandaged neatly, Tanvi tidied up the medicine box.

Fal looked at.

Her heart was filled with Tanvi's attention.

He could not leave his wife.

But what about Alisha?

“Kak Fal again thinks what?” ask Tanvi wonder. “Kayak confused so.”

“Ngg... gini, Tiny. I'll go out for a minute, there's a need.”

Tanvi continued his cooking. “You met Alisha, right?”

Fal waves.

“Nggak pa-pa kok,” sahut Tanvi while looking at a glance. “Go aja. Origin cepet home.”

Surprise also with Tanvi's unexpected reaction.

Initially Fal thought Tanvi would cry again kayak before.

But his expression was flat.

“You're not angry?”

Tanvi turned around and smiled sweetly.

“I'm sure Brother Fal is loyal to me. If Brother Fal is happy, I am happy too. Moreover, our babies know that we are racist. Alisha was also present. I also can't make Sister Fal Lupain Alisha. But I'm sure Fal won't leave me. Brother Fal will be faithful and remain patient waiting for the presence of our baby.”

Fal stunned. Didn't expect Tanvi to be this mature.

Tanvi put Fal's hand right on his stomach.

“Pamitan used to be the same him.”

Suddenly Fal's HP rang making Fal distanced his hand.

“Sorry, no phone.”

Fal took out his HP and went to the homepage to receive the phone.

Tanvi bit her lips.

Mournfully.

***