THIS IS MY DESTINY...

THIS IS MY DESTINY...
49 Meet Antony



Dihotels....


This morning Safia did not exercise as usual. She was preoccupied with the four-month anniversary of her pregnancy. Actually he refused the show was held in a large and luxurious. He just wants his show to be held simply but can walk with wisdom.


" I don't like the show, but I want the moment to be memorable" Safia threw her bag upset.


" Don't be angry like that, this is all your wish. I can only give up..."


" You said mas?! I see you are very excited about this event...!" Safia folded her arms against Hermawan.


Hermawan clasped Safia's waist and hugged her from behind. " Do you know why I'm doing this?"


" No idea" answered Safia.


" Because you and our child-to-be mean so much to me. What does all my money mean without you and him..." Hermawan stroked Safia's stomach which began to bulge slightly.


" But I don't like it, I'm embarrassed to be the spectacle material of many people" Safia turned her body to Hermawan.


Hermawan stroked Safia's head gently. " Because they envy your perfection dear" Hermawan scooped Safia's face and swiped her nose into Safia's nose.


" There is no perfect man, perfection belongs only to God"


" Make me the most perfect woman on earth..."


" That's it..combal!" Safia releases Hermawan's hand and picks up her fallen bag on the floor. " If I don't get married again...!" Safia put lipstick on her lips.


" I'm not getting married again....!"


" Why...? You have everything, you can choose any woman to be your wife" Safia looked at the glass to make sure her appearance was perfect.


" After your departure, my heart will die.My love will be buried with your departure"


" When do you like to talk so sweetly?"


" Since you came into my life...."


" Ouch....!"


" Why are you, baby?" Hermawan seems worried because Safia babysit in pain.


" I forgot my mother's father..."


" Calm down baby, everything I have prepared. I make sure you can definitely meet with your father as mother later. They're resting in their room"


" When did you contact your mother?" safia's eyes were glowing with happiness.


" Yesterday night..."


" I can't wait to see them..."


Czech....


The door of the room opened, Lady Sanjaya came to Safia and Hermawan.


" Here, everything is ready...! After hours have begun, I hope that you will always be next to your wife" Mrs Sanjaya glanced at her daughter-in-law and left the two of them.


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Hotel room...


" Hust, Ojo Sampek you are here father Karo your mother lan. Mau Bu Sanjaya wes meling lak you e dewe not by ngisin-ngisini ne nak Hermawan family" (you should not make your father and mother ashamed lan. earlier, you did not,Ms. Sanjaya has warned that our family does not make the family nak Hermawan ashamed)


" your mother is really lan, your sister's love must be touched by Karo Bu Sanjaya lak you neko-neko" (your mother is right, your sister's love must be angry Ms. Sanjaya if you mess around).


" iih.bapak kaleh ibuk sami mawon. Mblengeri.." (fathers are the same mother.boring.) Wulan returned to lay her body on the hotel's soft bed. He fiddled with his cell phone to take selfies. Don't forget he uploaded his social media.


While the father and mother are restless. They were really uncomfortable with the current state of affairs. Being invited to the four-monthly ceremony of his beloved son is not as pleasant as their shadow. Because they have to obey all the rules of Madam Sanjaya. Not to forget, Madam Sanjaya always reminded us to keep ethics and not even mingle with the invitees carelessly.


Not because Safia's mother's father's family is not a family that does not have ethics and manners. Rather they were very unaccustomed to gathering with those of the upper class elites. It felt really uncomfortable to be in such a luxurious place.


Tok.dok....


Czech....


Two women carry two suitcases into the room of Safia's father and mother.


" I'm sorry sir and mom, I was sent by Sanjaya's mother to decorate my father and mother. My name is Merlin." the woman looked down and saluted.


" iya mbak" answered Safia nervously. "Oh.buk..sak" father Safia rubbed his thighs which suddenly pinched Safia's mother.


" The eyes are guarded sir.awas will not be able to wear linggis if the father of macem-macem...!" whispered Safia's mother in Safia's ear.


" Hehe. ibuk, the father of the rare clay factory immediately." said Safia cengengenesan.


" Who can I dress first?" merlin said disperse their debate.


" I just mbak..." Wulan immediately got out of bed and approached Merlin.


" Please, miss..." Merlin immediately took out a set of make up equipment from his suitcase. His assistant also prepared the clothes that Wulan would wear as well as his parents.


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Hermawan and Safia are shooting for the display on the monitor. During the event will be played also daily photos of Hermawan with Safia and Fanesa.


After the shooting was over, Safia and Hermawan finally went to the hotel ballroom. The venue of Safia's four-monthly event. The four-monthly event was held so lavishly and magnificently. Invitation guests not only from relatives, friends, some representatives from orphanages and social foundations as well as business friends Hermawan.


The celebration of the four months of safia pregnancy runs so solemn, the series of prayers and recitation of the verses of the Qur'an chanted so melodious and soothing. Safia was so enjoying event after event until the event was over.


After the event was over, the invited guests marched in a scramble to congratulate Hermawan and his wife. The happy face was so visible on the faces of the two. So is Sanjaya's mistress, she is very happy because she will have a grandchild back.


Guests leave the hotel ballroom one by one. Two men approached Hermawan and Safia. The man smiled as he extended his hand congratulating.


" Congratulations on your wife's pregnancy my best friend.." did not get the man's response immediately hugged Hermawan's body. "your wife may as well.." whisper the man into Hermawan's ear.


" You don't fuck around...!" Hermawan is still trying to control his emotions.


" hahaha, you're still too stiff for me" the man laughed and turned his eyes to Safia. The man extended his hand to Safia.


Antony...why are you here....!


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Thank God my dear everyone.sorry I was late, because busy and erratic weather caused the author to be rather ogling....πŸ˜£πŸ˜£πŸ˜“


After everything improved, definitely strive to be able to up her more diligently yaa...i love you all 😘😘😘.