As Deep as Your Woes
Chapter 66. Gujak Gujak Gara Buah

Abiseka had surrounded the market until he stopped at the street vendor to look for his wife's order. But no one is selling fruit because the time has shown at 13.30 wib.

''Oh Allah, I canceled the meeting. Papa and Mama must be mad at me. I forgot my phone was silent.''

Abiseka pinched her dizzy head when she saw that there were seven missed calls from her father and mother.

''The meeting must have started thirty minutes ago, where the fruit has not yet been found. In vain sacrifice I went around looking for him, but none of them sold.''

Abiseka contacted her father and mother as well as her personal assistant Alex, but no one picked up her phone.

''Gawattt, the meeting has indeed started.''

Abiseka also contacted his office and sure enough, Alex has replaced his position to meet the invitation of his client recommended by both parents.

''It's all because of the fruit, my work became neglected.''

Abiseka leaned her head on her car seat, thinking for a moment how to avoid the scene of screeching from the wife, when her request was not fulfilled.

''Did I buy any fruit at the fruit shop at her request, and then I made her own special fruit for her. A good idea, now that technology is sophisticated, just look at the recipe on google. Nothing, my meeting failed this time. I must be ready to listen to my mother's nagging because it's not right. It's all for the sake of their future grandchildren as well, I'm sure mama understands it.''

Abiseka soon realized his idea. He was so eager to buy fruits for him to make fruit for the sake of his beloved wife and prospective baby.

Abiseka also bought each of them a kilo of fruits for stock, if at any time his wife asked for something strange again.

''I just went home, and asked for help from my housekeeper to help me make fruit for my wife. Because this is the first time I make fruit dishes, worried that they will be smudged later even though I have found an accurate recipe to make the chocolate sauce.''

Abiseka also drove his car to his family residence, his heart felt a little calm because he had an idea to make a special fruit for his wife.

''Finally, I have an idea for it all. If you make it yourself hygenis, rather than having to buy it to the craftsman.''

Abiseka seemed excited, he immediately pressed the horn of his car when it reached the gate of his house. A security guarding the security of their home immediately ran to open the gate and welcomed the arrival of his young master.

''Good afternoon, Sir!'' security is respectful.

''Sir, thank you!'' abiseka said with great politeness. Not forgetting that she also showed her sweetest smile.

''What do you think about young master? usually he is economical to talk and seems cold, only this time he was polite and said a word of thanks to his subordinates.'' The security muttered inwardly at the thought of changing his employer's attitude.

Abiseka parked his car in the garage, he got out of his car while carrying four bags of fruit crackle. Make the security run towards him to bring the bag of crackle belonging to his employer as a form of respect.

''It's all right, sir. Let me take her, this is special for my pregnant wife. He asked for fruit and I wanted to make it myself for him, Gala Abiseka explained enthusiastically.

''Well, Alhamdulillah .. soon the master will become a father,'' said the secrety by also feeling the happiness of his young master.

Abiseka seemed to know what her security was thinking, but she was indifferent. Although initially his marriage to Tiara was a form of compulsion because of being entangled in love one night with the woman who has now become his wife. However, he did not discourage his intention to keep his household heresy with Tiara which he believed over time Tiara would accept as a husband.

''Honey, I'm sure after this you'll be more and more hooked on me.'' Abiseka was smiling like a Kasmaran ABG, making the security guard in her post shake her head at the absurd behavior of her young master.

Abiseka walked towards the kitchen and immediately put on an apron, like a famous chef on television.

''Gentlemen, what do you want? let me just provide the needs that you want, '' sergeant housekeeper named Bi Inah.

''It's okay Bi, I want to learn to be a good husband. I want to make a fruit for my wife and my baby-to-be, Abiseka said shamelessly admitting that his wife was pregnant first.

''Ja-so, Mr Gala's wife is pregnant?'' ask bi Inah full of caution.

''Alhamdulillah .. My wife is pregnant with our future baby Bi. That's why he craves fruit. I've traveled everywhere looking for a street vendor, but nothing. So, I took the initiative to make my own fruit.''

Abiseka was so painstakingly peeling and cutting the fruits that she wanted to make fruit.

''Oh, so ... because of this fruit, Mr Gala is determined to be like a chef master who wrestles directly in the kitchen?'' goda bik Inah who slowly can feel a very extraordinary change in his employer since marriage he really became a dream husband.

Abiseka chuckled at her ART talk, ''Yes, that's Bi ... I really enjoyed my role as a husband and father-to-be for my baby.''

Abiseka also expressed everything she was feeling to Bi Inah who was now so loyal to accompany and listen to the curses of her young master.

''In that case, auntie helped cut off the fruit huh? all of you will be bantukan aunt to make the chocolate, ''' haggard Inah who really understands the character of his young master from childhood.

''By, Bi. Please!'' abiseka said with a smile at her best ART.

***

On the other side.

Tiara was seen pacing in and out of the store while seeing if her husband had come to fulfill her request.

''Where the hell is Mas Abi? it was two in the afternoon and it had not returned yet. Did she immediately go to the office again without looking for what I want, muttered Tiara who was getting uncomfortable waiting for her husband's return.

''Patience, yes baby! Mommy is sure your Daddy will return with our order, Tiara said as she gently rubbed her stomach that still looks flat.

The conversation between Tiara and the baby in her womb was stopped when she heard the roar of a car that was no stranger to her.

''It was like Mas Abi, '' Tiara muttered with a happy smile in order to welcome her husband's arrival.