2 Flower Stalks
Surprise to Insha

The sound of rustling rain water is still heard quietly outside the house, apparently the rain from this afternoon is still falling.

But the lightning was no longer heard, the wind had already stopped.

Dinner time had arrived, Insha and Hanafi were going down to eat their dinner.

This time Hanafi seemed very excited because Insha had spent the afternoon in the kitchen to cook his favorite meat soup.

Insha learned a lot of recipes from Bu Ririn, recipes that Hanafi liked, especially foods that were often cooked by Hanafi's mother first.

After Insha performed the prayer earlier, he had a warm conversation with Hanafi on the bed, they discussed many things there. Until Hanafi expressed his desire to eat meat soup cooked by his own hand Insha.

According to him, whatever is cooked by Insha will taste different when it reaches his mouth. Notah what makes it different, or maybe Insha cooks it lovingly for Hanafi.

Back to the dinner table.

There have been various menus cooked by three maids there, but there is only one menu that makes Hanafi very interested in eating it, namely meat soup made by Insha.

Hanafi ate very greedily, several times he was caught feeding Insha from his plate. Insha did not refuse at all, he also occasionally shared the contents of his plate with Hanafi.

The three maids were no strangers to the sight, they even enjoyed the romance of the two lovebirds, who seemed to be in a romantic hangover at all times.

Hanafi was even seen adding portions to his meal, until the contents in a large bowl of meat soup were exhausted with no leftovers.

Insha smiled satisfied to see it, while eating some dessert cakes that had been made by Fatimah last afternoon.

Hanafi leaned his head on the chair, looking up while smilingly stroking his flat stomach, despite having eaten a lot of food that night.

"huuuhh...full of what my stomach tastes like.for a long time I did not feel full like this.iya kan bude.."

"Yes, I'm glad to see it.."

bu Ririn just smiled with satisfaction looking at Hanafi who was still comfortable with his current position.

Shown in Ririn's mother's daydream the last time Hanafi ate a portion that was quite a lot was when his late mother used to cook the same menu as the current meat soup.

At that time Hanafi was reluctant to eat it, he refused and told his mother that the meat soup made him not tasteful.

But when Hanafi tasted the menu a little, he was seen repeatedly adding portions in his plate, until the soup in the bowl was not left at all. From then on Hanafi was very fond of meat soup.

The same scene was seen back at this moment in front of Ms Ririn's eyes as if she was repeating again that time. His smile from earlier unceasingly expanded watching the young master eat voraciously.

Tiing.

the bell of the house sounded.

"Who's having a night like this.tumben once.."

Insha looked in wonder at Hanafi, all this time he never received guests other than his late father and Salma, especially the nights with rainy weather like this.

Hanafi did not answer Insha, he just widened his smile, then grabbed Insha's head with one hand and gave a soft caress there.

"I'll see it"

mbak Risna said as he walked towards the front door which was invisible from there.

"Who is here.say..."

rengek Insha wanted to tell Hanafi who was the one who came to his house at night, which of course Hanafi could not not not have known.

Hanafi just kept silent not to answer anything, until after a while Risna came back and said.

"Kriss is looking for aden.di is out .."

"Send him to come in, mbak"

hanafi replied lightly.

"Kris..."

insha's views are full of questions.

Kriss went inside and met Hanafi at the dinner table, now Hanafi changed his position.

"It's all done.."

hanafi asked Kriss, who was still quietly in his place.

"Already sir, according to what you want.."

patting Kriss on the shoulder.

"Sorry sir.I will eat later.I still have a lot of work to do.."

"Hmm well.thank you Kriss for your hard work today..."

hanafi's gaze proudly stared at his bodyguard who always carried out his wishes very well.

"Mbak fat.crack up some food for Kriss take home ya.."

look at Fatimah now.

"Ready den.."

Fatimah swiftly immediately wrapped some food for Kriss.

"It's mister.."

Kriss took out a medium-sized brown envelope that was in the briefcase he was carrying, then handed it to Hanafi.

Hanafi was seen examining some files there, then grasping at something he took from inside the envelope.

After receiving a package of food from Fatimah, Hanafi also told Kriss to resign, rest because Hanafi knows his work today is very much and tiring.

Kriss has disappeared from view. Hanafi looked at Insha who seemed indifferent to Kriss's arrival, he preferred to spend the dessert dishes that were in front of him greedily, tasting various kinds of cakes there, and he preferred to spend the dessert dishes that were in front of him, fresh fruit does not escape his mouth.

"I'm the..."

Hanafi stroked the head of Insha who was still bowed with a mouth full of food.

"Hmmm.."

Insha stared at Hanafi still by chewing his food and it made Hanafi even more anxious to see him.

Especially when he found out that there was a little strawberry jam attached to the tip of his lips, Hanafi laughed lightly at it, then immediately rubbed the jam with his hand, then he chose to put the jam he took into his mouth.

Insha also just smiled spoiledly at Hanafi while wiping the tip of the lips that just held Hanafi, making sure no more food remains attached there.

"Have you finished eating."

Insha just nods her head because her mouth still has food.

"Then come with me..."

Draw Insha's hand to follow him.Insha also taught Hanafi steps and they passed away.

Seeing the two men passing away, the three maids also cleaned up everything on the dining table.

Now Hanafi led Insha to the door walking while hugging Insha's shoulder.

"Honey.Why the nights take me out of the house.it's cold.."

Insha felt a slightly piercing chill.

"For a moment, baby, I just wanted to show you something.."

Increasingly tightened his embrace on Insha, trying to ward off the cold out there.

"What.."

Insha looked up at Hanafi questioningly.

"Look over there.."

Hanafi pointed towards the spacious garage where several cars lined up, but Hanafi focused more on a white car there.

Insha closed her mouth, then immediately looked at Hanafi as well.

"Darling.."

Insha had not said it yet but Hanafi had answered.

"Yes.it's a new car for you baby.From tomorrow you'll learn to drive with the assistant I hired specifically to teach you..."

Hanafi looked at Insha lekat while hanging the car keys in front of Insha's face.

Seriate...