The Mission Down To The Heart

Not Just an PMS

...☕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☕...

Three days have passed, Fennita, Isnaeni, and Zumarnis again arrived in Jakarta. Their return was kept secret, until Zumarnis asked Bambang for help to sterilize the airport. Arriving in Jakarta did not make them breathe a sigh of relief, because other problems the impact of the Zamroni case was waiting for them.

Naomi and her papa are desperately maintaining the value of shares of Malik Group companies. However, their efforts hit a dead end. Many stock investors who choose to withdraw their shares and exit Malik Group. Not only that, now the house and other assets owned by Fennita's parents must be confiscated by the Bank as a guarantee of debt repayment.

This situation made Isnaeni and Fennita more resigned. Only the money in Isnaeni's savings is not how much that became the connector of their lives. Zumarnis gave his humble old house to Isnaeni, but he refused. Because Isnaeni does not want to increase the burden of her brother-in-law. It was enough of her husband's behavior to embarrass the family name. Zumarnis forced him to do so until Isnaeni accepted.

"Well, Fenni can ask for money to take care of STR Fenni who died, right? Let's be able to work as a doctor, help Mamah find money," asked Fenni a little hesitant.

Isnaeni smiled and gave her ATM oada Fennita. "Bring Mamah ATM, use it to taste. Fen, tomorrow Mamah wants to visit Papah, you want to come?"

"Hopefully Fenni can go with Mah" replied Fennita.

Fenni went to the Indonesian Doctors Association office in Jakarta. Carry the requirements mentioned to extend the registration letter (STR) of his medical. It took about six months for the extension, but Fennita has already obtained a certificate that his STR is in the process of extension. When he was going home, he took a stop at his house which was now confiscated.

The response of the surrounding community was very unfriendly. Until someone throws it in a glass bottle. As the bottle floated in the air, there was the back of a man who became his shield. Ericko, he's out of nowhere, but he's standing in front of Fennita.

"Go or I call the police?" threaten Ericko's.

The people became scared and eventually left. There are only two of them left. Who looked at each other deeply, wanting to say a word of longing but shackled by cliche reasons. "You ..., no papa, Mas?"

Ericko was silent, watching every inch of Fennita's face. There seems to be a noticeable difference. Fennita became thin, unlike the last they met. "I .., I'll go home first, Assalamualaikum." Fennita passed through the body of the sculpting man.

Ericko's hands blocked him, "I'm hungry, accompany me to eat as your thanks for helping you."

"Huh? I'm not asking you to let me know ...,"

Ericko clasped his hands together forcibly until he got into the car that Fennita was carrying. Maybe it was Naomi's car, because now Fennita really has nothing.

"Why do you like maksa now, anyway? Ih, freelan, Mum! It hurts!"

Ericko told him to come in. Makes Fennita upset with Ericko's attitude. The car drove into an area very foreign to Fennita. He took Fennita to his basecamp. There was no chatter in the car.

"I can report you to the police, you know!" threaten Fennita's.

"Reporton, I'll also report you to the police for stealing my heart!"

"Huh?"

A great demon ruled the hearts of both. The words of Erick who slipped ceplos make them back afflicted with love. Erick again grabbed Fennita's hand to get into the basecamp. Strange, was the first impression shown by Fennita. It's just an empty warehouse. Upon entering inside, Fennita's gaze became astonished.

Erick let go of Fennita's hand and told her to sit in the dining room. Fennita simply obeyed Erick's wishes without refuting. While Erick began to release food ingredients that are still raw to be processed immediately. There are green clams and crabs that are medium in size. He'll cook it into crab and scallop field sauce.

Fennita patted the back that had been a shield for her. "Aw!" peekkik Erick's.

"Please shirt!" fenni's orders.

"Don't ca*bul! Sit there! I'll cook first!"

Fennita laughed at ca*bul. I'm afraid this guy would be tainted by it. Take it easy, Rick! Fennita is not as aggressive as he once was. "I want to see your wound,"

"Later! I'm hungry for food, I don't need medicine!"

"Gallak is very, really! More PMS, sir?"

"It's not just PMS, it's LPMSTNB!"

Fennita frowned confusedly. "LPMSTNB?"

"Yes! You mean? I want to hug my darling but I can't!"

Honest words coming out of Ericko's mouth. Making Fennita's cheeks covered in a pink tinge. He no longer wants to continue that communication. He's got to get used to keeping his distance from Ericko. He chose to let Ericko cook, and he watched tv.

Sauteing the smooth seasoning, giving him a little water and then put the food ingredients earlier. Waiting until mature, adding the saos of the field, and ready to be served. Rice is also ripe. Now he makes chocolate ice su*su as a complement to their lunch.

"Fen ..., let's eat." Ericko filled his plate with rice.

Fennita nodded and walked towards the dining room. He washes his hands first. Then fill the plate with a little rice. Erick who saw it instantly added rice to Fennita's plate without confirmation first.

"Ih! So much!"

"Ck! Look at your body, kurusan. I don't like to look at it," Ericko replied with a manyun.

Fennita took a sitting position next to Erick. They enjoy their own food. Ericko gave the crab meat he managed to peel to Fennita's plate. Makes Fennita flattered by that attention.

"How can I disappear if you always show up when I need you?" his mind in the heart.

"Well what?" ask Ericko.

"Well, you're alone?"

"Still love you."

Fennita coughed at hearing that. So simple his words just now. This is a heart not an empty can. Basic Ericko! It's really like him to make Fennita get carried away again.

Fennita did not respond to the chatter anymore. He only enjoyed Erick's cooking which was not inferior to his mama's cooking. Fennita betrayed his mother's trust by reuniting with Erick. As fast as lightning he finished the rice on the plate.

After lunch, Fennita rushed straight away. Ericko is always buying time to be with Fennita.

"I'm here to treat your back." Fennita almost forgot about it.

"My back is not papa. Let me compress myself later. Let's continue our conversation" Elak Ericko.

"Hmm? Which conversation?"

"You want us both to stay away. Please, don't be weird."

Fennita sighed, it was difficult to also resuscitate people who were already pregnant. You are, Fen!

"Why are you being so stubborn, Mom? It's for our common good. I don't want to get hurt again because of rejection."

"You're also stubborn, try to talk to me now, you still love and love me not?" ericko asked looking at those beautiful eyeballs.

Fennita could not answer it with words. However, the tears were already able to represent his heart. "We try first, later if Alex has been successfully summarized. We meet mother, you fight to get mother's blessing. And I'm also struggling to get your parents' forgiveness and blessing. Can, right?"

Fennita took a tissue and wiped her tears. He tucks his shoulders. Not dare to answer because it has already promised with mamahnya.

Ericko got a call from his office. Making that conversation must end forcefully. The advantage for Fennita to be able to escape from Erick. They parted ways with ambiguous answers.

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