The Mission Down To The Heart

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...☕This story is a mere fiction. Sorry if there is a similarity in the names of the characters and the scene. Please be wise in reading, impregnated word for word, so that the purpose reaches the heart of the reader☕...

Fennita turned to Erick for a moment, seeing Ericko making a smile. Somehow he now, when he was determined to forget his feelings for Ericko, the opportunity was wide open for him.

Should he change his mind again? No, no, no! Let Ericko feel a struggle to get sorry for his actions first.

Ericko offered Fennita the cashew nuts back. He shook his head slowly.

"Why? Don't like cashews?"

"I don't want to snack, Mom."

Ericko just nodded, suddenly she wanted to discuss the terms of being the wife of Ericko Juanda.

"I don't want to date, if you've found the right one .., marry!"

"Same almarhumah? Why are you going out?" ask Fenni curiously.

"That's actually me proposing to him, but God wants something else." Ericko spoke by chewing those cashews.

"So my wife has a lot of conditions! Compulsory according to the words of the husband, obliged to close the letter when leaving, obliged to be able to keep a secret, must be able to cook, must be able to let alone yes?" Ericko pretended to think.

Still, Fennita was not provoked by his question. It seems like this apology will take a long time. How else would Ericko have to go so that Fennita could truly forgive him?

"You don't want that in a wife, do you? Uhuk!" Ericko choked on his own food. His stock of confidence is indeed myriad. Fennita just kept silent not responding to anything.

They're almost at restaurant x. After parking the car perfectly, Fennita immediately turned off the engine of his car. Erick tidied up his appearance, like he was going to meet a real prospective in-law.

"Udah handsome maximum yet, which?" ericko said it was really soft when he said it.

Fennita let out a long sigh, having to be aware that everything Ericko said was just to pretend. So he doesn't want to get carried away by feelings aka baper. It's enough he's hurt because of Ericko's words.

Fennita nodded, Erick preventing Fennita's hand from opening the door.

"You want this to work, right?"

"Yes," replied Fenni lazily.

"Show the feeling that should be like a lover, stop your anger, can you, baby?"

Their pair of neutrals met each other. Fennita caught the regret in Ericko's eyes. He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths and smiled.

"It's very much like you to call me that. All right, bojo candidates let's get in!" fennita said with a smile on her lips. He told her to get out without any drama in the car.

Ericko gave her a smile because the cheerful Fennita had started to return. They got out of the car and immediately entered the restaurant. There were already Zumarnis and Naomi, waving at Fennita and Erick. They chatted for a while while waiting for Zamroni to come.

"Rick, it has to work! If Fenni's the other one, aren't you really Rick?" naomi's asking starts nosy teasing Erick.

"If she's happy, go ahead!"

"Relatedly? Why isn't Aunt sure what you're saying?" sahut Zumarnis's.

"Fenni did not want to grow that feeling in the heart of Fenni, Bi. Be ill. Nothing has been told to back down." Fennita said that while looking blankly at the table.

The boy came to Erick's heart again. The vow! He doesn't like to see sad Fenni like this. All he wanted, was to see the sweetest smile on Fenni's lips, the eyes that were always longing for him, and the attention that was so prevalent but able to make it like having a loved one. How selfish of you, Rick!

After waiting for almost an hour, Zamroni finally came. However, Zamroni did not come alone. He came with Alex and Dion Sanjaya. He also reserved a different room than the one Zumarnis had ordered. Making Erick and Zumarnis frown.

What's the matter?

That is the question that concerns Zumarnis and Ericko. Zamroni also asked only Ericko and Fennita to enter with him, also with Alex and Dion. Zumarnis head instantly pulsed, his plan was already considered a complete failure. Though he and Bambang have installed eavesdroppers in order to know the chat with Erick later.

Inevitably, Ericko must follow Zamroni's wishes. Fennita also did not want to argue according to his aunt's instructions. They entered the room referred to by Zamroni.

"Try saying your name!" zamroni's orders.

Ericko answers every question they ask with a consistent answer. That's what he did to make them believe that he really was a regular guy, not an intel.

The Zamroni hangs out with Alex and Dion, leaving Erick like a stranger in there. Erick can only be patient with the situation, if he gets provoked by emotions, then his mission will fail.

He listened to all their talk carefully. But, there was nothing important in their conversation. Fennita had been silent since then without speaking a word. She recalled her aunt's message saying that they should both be the same. So he decided to shut up and let Ericko answer all the questions.

"Where do you know Fennita?" ask Dion.

"On the bus" Ericko answered honestly. He first met Fennita on the bus.

"Do you winnow Fennita?"

The stupid question that came from Dion's mouth made him smile wryly. Make what? There is no need to winnow also Fennita who approached himself. Like a magnet meeting its poles.

"What are your advantages?" now Alex asked.

"I don't have any advantages, but I love Fennita sincerely." Ericko said it out loud. Fennita gave a smile as Ericko said so. Instantly the smile was gone, as he realized that this was just pretending.

Zamroni, Alex, and Dion twrtawa heard it. The time that comes first is not love.

"Would you feed my son what?" ask Zamroni.

"Give him a meal out of my pure sweat so as not to plunge Fennita into the abyss of hell, Om."

Zamroni stopped eating, the first time he heard such a deep answer from a man who loved his son so much. Not wanting to throw him into the abyss of hell. In fact, all this time he fed his son and wife of illicit money. The result of illegally embezzling weapons is one of them.

Dion laughed at Ericko's reply.

"There are models of men like this in hard times. You won't even be able to buy powder for Fennita, bro!"

Ericko smiled hearing that. She wanted to stuff Dion's mouth. Let alone powder, Fennita asked for shopping every day he was still able to.

"What's your powder worth?" asked Ericko so warmly.

Fennita almost choked, "Good kok Mas, not up to five hundred thousand."

The Zamroni caught the sincerity from the eyes of those lying lovers. He also captures the happy look of Fennita. Alex who saw the deep gazes of the Zamroni had already started to be confused. Afraid that the Zamroni would change their minds and endow their relationship.

Nah! That can't happen. Dion must marry Fennita at all costs. Dion must be able to master Malik Group for the future. And he should be able to make Zamroni a toy doll that he can play with at any time.

Lunch was over, they went back to work. Zamroni gets a phone call that gets his heart heated up. Until he clenched his hand and punched the wall of the restaurant.

Ericko felt that something could launch his mission. His instincts are always right when it comes to guessing, but not about Fennita's heart. He quickly approached Zamroni and asked.

"What's up, Om?" ask Erick.

The Zamroni pulls Erick's hand away from Fennita. Then I said something, "If you can complete this task well, then I will marry you to Fennita!"

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