THIS IS MY DESTINY...

69 Hermawan

" You let me down Susi..."

Antony recalls a few years ago, when he was completely devastated by the loss of his fiancee. Susi comes as an angel, Susi is always there to comfort Antony.

Antony's wound was slowly healed, but the problem resurfaced. Tat kala Antony wants a child born from Susi's womb. But because there is an abnormality in Susi's womb that resulted in Susi can not contain. This changed Antony's attitude.

Antony who used to always be attentive with Susi, the more days the farther away and do not care. Antony's heart hardened again. During the night, he only used it to work. And back to the life of Hermawan. Until finally he was able to seize the woman who was betrothed to Hermawan.

Antony smiled, he returned the photo on the nightstand. He took his cell phone and contacted someone.

" Hello boss..."

" How's your job?"

" It's all done, boss...."

" When are you planning to do it?"

" As soon as the boss, likely in these weeks boss..."

" After your plan is complete, take over all my work. I want to enjoy my happy days..."

" Open the boss...!"

" Boss... What about Miss Susi?"

" Just let him do whatever he wants"

" If the lady asks you?"

" Say I'm busy...!"

" Good boss...!"

Antony turned off his phone, he laid his body on the mattress and finally closed his eyes.

🌹🌹🌹🌹

At Hermawan's....

Safia was already sleeping in bed. Hermawan and Safia now occupy guest rooms. All because of Safia's growing pregnancy. Hermawan could not bear to let his beloved wife go up and down the stairs.

Hermawan is still awake, he checked some of the emails his men sent. Tomorrow is a pretty exhausting day for him. In addition to launching a new product, he will be busy promo to large companies around him to establish cooperation.

It could be the days of tomorrow he will not take breakfast or even dinner. I can be sure he will be home late at night. But he had been straightforward with Safia with all her busyness. All that Hermawan did so that later he could accompany Safia when the lahiran.

" Has not slept?"

" Don't baby.. for a minute, the mas still check the incoming email"

" Tomorrow to be followed again mas..."

" yes, dear...."

" Mas... my waist pegel, can not put the laptop on the nightstand first. Mas pijitin my waist...!" Safia grimaced feeling uncomfortable with her waist.

Finally Hermawan put his laptop on the nightstand. He hugged his sleeping wife's body behind his back. " Dear, can't be naughty with mama..pity dear mama, you can be naughty continue to be spoiled equally papa, but don't mama ya.....!" Hermawan rubbed Safia's stomach.

" Come dong mas..pijitin" Safia moved Hermawan's hand which was in her stomach.

Hermawan finally complied, he began to massage gently into Safia's waist.

After ten minutes finally a soft snoring began to sound. " Eventually sleep too..." Hermawan stretch his body and find a comfortable position to sleep.

at 2 am, Hermawan felt that someone was constantly moving beside him. He also heard people crying. With great difficulty, he began to open his eyes. He saw Safia's body moving like she was crying.

" Dear why are you?"

sure enough when he turned his wife's body look rubbed his eyes.

" Why cry baby...?"

" I can't sleep.hiks,hiks,hiks..."

" Okay, don't cry dong....! which one is my pegel pijitin...!"

" Haw, legs..hands..everything is pegel" Safia pointed at some of her achy limbs.

Safia nodded. Her final hermawan woke up and began to massage Safia's feet. In his heart grumbled, but what power. Like her Safia suffered more because of her pregnancy.

Either the feeling alone or it seems like the prospective successor to the Sanjaya family is more troublesome than the first child, Fanesa.

Previously during pregnancy, Karin never whined or made him stay up late to massage Karin's body. More precisely Hermawan like not too concerned with the pregnancy of Karin.

" Don't go to sleep, wait until I really get a new sleep"

" Yes, baby...."

" Mad, you want to eat...." Safia's face looked so sad.

" What do you eat, honey,?"

" Fried rice..."

" Is there more?"

" Same fruit ..."

" Good lady Hermawan Sanjaya..." Hermawan clenched his palms together and left Safia still lying.

Safia tried to close her eyes.

In the kitchen Hermawan began to be confused. He never cooked at all. Madam Sanjaya is overindulging her. According to Sanjaya, men should not touch kitchen utensils. That will make the prestige of a man decrease. I don't know where the understanding is from. The proof is that many chefs are male.

Hermawan grabbed the phone in his pocket. Thank goodness he brought a cell phone. Otherwise, he would disappoint his wife and son.

He began to wipe the screen of his phone, before long was seen calling someone.

" Hello sir..can I ask you a favor?"

Hermawan was seriously calling.

" Yes, please buy me some fried rice. One portion only.. try to keep the place clean and hygienic sir"

Hermawan sits on the dining table chair. He began to open an email sent by his employees from his mobile phone. One by one, he responded and started working on it.

After waiting for about 20 minutes finally heard the sound of the door bell. Hermawan rushed to open the door. A Hermawan house security guard handed him a black crackle.

" I'm sorry, it's just a traveling salesman. All restaurants are closed"

" Yes thank you sir, the important thing is that the seller is clean"

" Not just clean, but handsome.hahaha"

" Thank you...."

Hermawan immediately closed the door of his house. He immediately poured the fried rice wrapped in oil paper on the plate. Not to forget he took some apples from the refrigerator.

Hermawan was happy not to be upset because he could fulfill the wishes of his wife and prospective successor of his business. He immediately went to his room. After reaching his room, Hermawan felt unbearable to wake his wife. Finally he decided to go to sleep. And put a plate of fried rice on the nightstand.

The dawn has arrived. The morning adhan vegetables were heard. Safia started to open her eyes. She saw her husband sleeping soundly. Then his gaze turned on the nightstand, seen a plate of fried rice and some apples.

Safia got up and leaned against the bed rest, she started eating the fried rice with her heart.

" It's cold, but it's kind of nice..." Safia again ate the fried rice with her voraciously. after she finished taking a plastic bottle filled with water. He sipped her slowly.

After she finished drinking, she went to the bathroom.

***🌺🌺🌺🌹🌹🌹🌹🌺🌺🌺

About mbak fia why do guys in the bathroom? haha

sorry a thousand new sorry bs up back, because there are several reasons that g bs sy explain here. Please understand.sudah mamak2 jd a lot of work.

For those who still read my work, I say thank you very much 🙏

Without your support all what does a person mean to me..,😁🙏

I love you all 😘

muuuuaach.....!

💋💋💋💋***