THIS IS MY DESTINY...

71 Flowers for Safia

Safia is uncomfortable today. The feeling is a little agitated, why is it like that. He took his cell phone to contact Fanesa.

📞 Fanesa :" Yes ma...."

📞 Safia :" assalamualaikum darling"

📞 Fanesa :" walaikum greetings ma, what's the matter?"

📞 Safia. :"Have you eaten yet dear?"

📞 Fanesa :" already ma, Fanes eat same fruit salad chicken rica-rica"

📞 Safia. :" yasudah, what time will you go home the same Oma?"

📞 Fanesa :" don't know ma, said Oma when we're done coming home. There are 3 more places to visit"

📞 Safia. :" yes already, fine yes you there baby..."

📞 Fanesa.:" yes mah"

📞 Safia. :" assalamualaikum..."

📞 Fanesa. :" walaikum salam ma..."

Safia turned off her phone call. He looked back a few seconds and then made a phone call.

Patiently he waited for his phone call to be picked up, but until the call ended never lifted also by the recipient of the phone.

He returned to call several times but remained unappointed. Safia throws her cell phone at the table. He is looking for the most comfortable sitting position on the sofa in the family room.

" excuse me madam, there are flowers for the mistress"

" Tumben?"

" Yes." a servant handed Safia flowers.

" Where? isn't it that I can't take anything from someone else?"

" But it's from the lady"

Safia checked the greeting card on the flower.

**Dear my dear wife,

I'm waiting for you at Bilarosa's cafe at 2 p.m.

And a beautiful dandan..^^^^^^^^^^^

From

Your husband

Hermawan**

Safia smiled happily, she was a little upset with her husband.

" Basik you mas, I just didn't pick up the phone. Don't know you love all flowers...!". Safia was so happy to kiss the flower in her arms.

" mrs, should I prepare lunch for madam?"

" No need, thank you! I want to go out and eat with Hermawan"

" Little mistress, it's late from lunch. Later the lady will eat again the same master"

" Whoever fruit, later eat the same as Hermawan"

" Good madam!"

" Ooh yeah, bik, is there a driver outside?"

" Mr. Diman goes with Mr. Hermawan, then Mr. Soleh goes with the big lady"

" Well, I'll take a taxi"

" Wouldn't the lady wait to be picked up by Mr Hermawan?"

" No papa bik, I don't want ngrepotin mas Hermawan"

" Mrs is the best"

" hehe...bibik can!"

Bibik finally went to pick up the fruit that Safia had ordered.

Safia was impatient with the surprise that Hermawan gave her. He immediately went to his room to prepare. Some clothes he took out of the closet. Several times he had to exhale violently.

" Why is it all small...? am I that fat?"

Safia put the clothes she was wearing on the bed. She was wearing the pregnant clothes she was wearing this morning.

Tock....

Tock....

Tock....

" excuse me, madam..."

" Yes in the bik..."

Hermawan's housekeeper entered while carrying a bowl of fruit salad.

" Waaahhh salad...!" Safia was very happy to see what the maid had brought.

" Bibik Inah told me to bring this salad to the mistress"

" Why salad? make me ask for fruit?"

The waiter was suddenly pale to see his mistress seemed dissatisfied with the food he was carrying.

" Said bik Inah, it's not fussy. So we want to give you something more than the mistress expected"

" And...?"

" Hahahaha... ya Allah mbak... ya cook because of salad I fired mbak..hahaha"

Safia laughed out loud, without realizing it her stomach suddenly cramped.

" Oh...." Safia looked down while holding her stomach.

" What's wrong, madam?" the new waiter panicked.

" aah, no papa. Hope not papa"

" Oh madam, how is this? do I need a big lady?" The maid told Safia to sit on the bed.

" Calm down, don't panic...! relax... don't think of things"

" mrs...I'm afraid you're blaming me.." the new servant looked terrified and his hands began to tremble.

Safia smiled at the behavior of her new servant.

" Mrs, forgive me...!"

" Hahaha.mbak enough, my stomach later cramps can be even worse. I don't want this child to be born before his time"

" Sorry madam, how should I?"

Safia looked around her and waved her hand giving the code for her waitress to pick up the fruit salad she was carrying.

Safia began to feed the salad to her mouth.

" hemm.... Thank goodness" Safia enjoyed the salad with her eyes closed.

" How else can I help you, ma'am?"

" Pick clothes for me to go to the cafe with my husband dong...!"

" Good madam...!"

The waiter began to open the closet and sort through the clothes that Safia was going to wear.

" this is madam..."

" ...!" Safia shook her head.

" is this a madam?" the waiter showed Safia another pregnant dress.

" no, the cake is hot...!"

" What about this?"

" mmm....,may! thanks yeah....! I can't go.."

" well madam, here I go" the waiter picked up some clothes strewn across the bed.

After finishing eating fruit salad, Safia went to the bathroom sambi brought the clothes chosen by the new waiter.

Fifteen minutes passed and Safia came out of the bathroom. He began to polish his face with thin makeup but looked flawless.

Safia took her phone and tried to call Hermawan's number back.

One call...

two calls...

three calls....

four calls...

Finally Safia gave up. Hermawan has not picked up his phone. Safia thinks Hermawan is teasing her.

" I'd better go immediately to kafe which Hermawan already said. Let's say it's still 1 in 15 minutes. Let her be shocked and nervous" Safia laughed as she closed her lips with her hands.

Safia started to open an online taxi application, she started ordering taxis online. Shortly thereafter his online taxi approached to where he was. Safia came out of her room carrying her tote bag.

The two servants looked at him in admiration.

" where is the madam going?" A waiter dared to ask.

" want to find Hermawan in Bilarosa cafe"

" mrs is beautiful..."

" It could be.hehe" Safia seemed to be smiling shyly.

" wouldn't you wait for Mr Hermawan's driver to pick you up?"

" No need, I've booked a taxi. soon also arrived"

" doesn't the lady call the big lady to say goodbye?"

" why do you have to say goodbye, Mama can definitely understand. I'm going to meet Hermawan. Later if mama nanyain, show me the flowers on the table. Mama must have known...!"

" But madam...."

Tin....

tin...

tin...

" the taxi has arrived, I go first yes..assalamualaikum" Safia immediately rushed to the online taxi and entered the car.

The two servants who witnessed Safia's departure only looked at each other.

" Oh, we'll be scolded, won't ya...?"

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about Sanjaya's mother is angry, aren't ya guys,...? wait for the continuation in the next chapter yes & 'em

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