Berlianku My wife
255. Make a pact

“Cancel all meetings this afternoon!” ardi's orders are at will. 

“Heh?” Dino and Rissa tea were stunned to hear Ardi's orders.

Ardi mah yah yuk staying by the way doang. But Dino and Risa are ready to complain about their clients. The meeting schedule is only a few minutes away, why discuss the plan as you like. 

“Sorry Sir, why suddenly cancel it? Can't it be placed first?” tanya Dino seduces Ardi into continuing his agenda

“Ya just go on! You represent me, all decisions I leave to you, I trust you!” ardi replied with a meaningful smile.

Glug 

Dino swallowed his saliva and cursed himself. Master's dinner weapon is Mah, what eat fruit simalakama. Continue meeting Dino who is dizzy, also canceled Dino who got sprayed. 

“Ya Sir!” dino finally chose the meeting, if Dino's deal can get a bonus. 

“Good, I unplug first ya!” ardi answered without sin, getting up from his seat. Today's clients are not from big companies.

Then Ardi will be home soon. Somehow lately Ardi did not trust others to drive Alya. Ardi wants himself to be a security guard for his wife, no matter what. 

“Pak Arlan after this, Mr. Arlan can go home” said Ardi gave the order to Mr. Arlan. 

“Good Sir!”

Apparently Ardi wants to drive his own car without a driver. 

After passing some pretty red lights take patience, and queue in the street crowd. Mr. Arlan and Ardi arrived at the mansion. 

Ardi walked half-run, afraid that his wife could not wait and had already left for work. But Fitri is still seen chatting in the kitchen with Bu Siti and Ardi's car is still parked neatly, that means Alya is still at home. 

“Honey to go home!” call Ardi to open the door. 

He saw Alya still sitting final tasyahud. Apparently Alya is praying dzuhur. 

Ardi then entered, and went straight to the bathroom to clean himself and participate in the prayer dzuhur, even though alone. 

“Kok mas already home?” alya asked her husband.

“Kan mas have said, today I will take you and follow you overtime!” answered Ardi. 

Alya then looked at her husband sharply. And feel this isn't right. 

“Mas, only, abis it mas go home, well!” said Alya reminded the true work awaited the husband. What did his friends say?

“No, I want to let you overtime! I can't sleep without you!” 

“Aih Mas, malaluu same temen-temen!” stop Alya again.

“But Mas is not shy and mas do not care, there is a doctor's room right? Wait there later! Nih mas bring laptop” replied Ardi insistent even Ardi packing his own stuff into the backpack.

“Hmm, if reprimanded by superiors how? There is no one who works bring a husband" said Alya again still seduce Ardi to have shame.  

“No one dared negur mas? Your director just respectfully to you, just relax!” replied Ardi remained shameless instead of bragging.

“Bominate highly!” 

“Come don't believe!” answer Ardi.

Then Ardi pulled out his phone and gave it to Alya. Before Alya knew Ardi, Ardi had already known Steven's doctor. Even the hospital that Alya occupied for internships, also used to be the proyekanya Gunawijaya company.

“Kok can know him?”  alya handed over Ardi's cell phone after seeing evidence that her husband was seen to be close to the director.

“Ck” Ardi clucked to see his wife and then touched Alya's head as usual.

And this time Alya did not wipe it because it was immune, but his mouth was still conical. 

“Why not realize too, if your husband is cool? Heh. Still don't know who Gunawijaya is?” ask Ardi snob. 

But the fact is their family is a distinguished family in the country that almost everyone knows their family brand.

Dinner with officials is also commonplace, especially the director of the hospital. Of course Ardi knows.

It's just that Ardi is low profile unlike his father, who everywhere there is an escort and looks there is a distance with people. If Ardi prefers to look ordinary, so when in public places Ardi is like other people.

“Yaya" Alya replied finally obediently. Decide where it can be rejected.

"Remember the husband of sin!" said Ardi issued his ultimate style so that Alya does not protest much.

"Yes!"

"Mas will be silent in the room is not disturbing! Mas will be a sweet husband" said Ardi again act spoiled and show a rancid smile.

"Ohhh. Yes, I am leaving now. Stop by Anya kosan first!” said Alya sizzling cute, then took a bag and took Ardi to leave immediately even though his work time is still long.

“OK, don't have lunch first?” ask Ardi.

“Bring a bottle every time ya?” 

“What bekel?” ask Ardi in shock.

Why Alya still has a frugal habit. They are now rich people who do ribet-riibet bring provisions, if not had time to eat already live buy. So thought Ardi.

“He.. yes kali mas want to eat in mobil” Alya replied even more strangely.

“No, we eat in the hospital cafeteria, I am curious about the taste of your favorite mango juice and Gery” replied Ardi.

“Yaya!” 

Then they both went to the hospital. Ardi chose to use his mother's big car because they brought a lot of stuff. 

“Mas kangen is not the same as Megayu? It's still ours, right? Not for sale, right?” alya asked in the middle of the journey. 

Ardi looked at Alya smiling. 

“Kangenlah Darling, it's a historic place for our children. Not going to sell” replied Ardi meelus Alya stomach.

Treated like that Alya smiled happily, it felt warm and cozy as Ardi held onto her stomach. 

Then they remember all the journey from the beginning they met, the beginning of their marriage.

Alya was ashamed of himself if he remembered having been invited to have relations with Ardi at that time, even though they were both already together without a thread, remember the first kiss, remember everything. 

Now, don't count how many times they kiss in a day. Even how many minutes did not meet Ardi was too drunk.

“Why smile-that smile?” ask Ardi. 

“Why can't you?” 

“Bby! Even more" replied Ardi again.

Then because of remembering the first night of the first tetiba Alya remembered Bu Mirna again. Alya gulped her saliva and shuddered amused again, suddenly dirty thoughts came to Alya's brain, what if her mother Alya married again continue to get pregnant and rich Alya. 

“Mas, Lian wants to show something” said Alya took her phone remember her mother.

“What?” 

“Anya same Dinda mergokin ibu” said Alya Lirih, feeling embarrassed. Her mother wanted to be an oma puberty again. 

Although while driving, Ardi glanced at a glance at the photo on Alya's phone. Then Ardi laughed. 

"Kok laugh?"

“Hemm, do they look like dating? Ah but I don't think so! They're just talking, right? Not dating?” ask Alya.

“Yes don't know. But yes it is up to your mother, who knows her clbk mother. Could that be it? Yesterday first, let me not be lonely” replied Ardi.

“Hemmm, if you marry again, continue to get pregnant again how is Mas?” Alya just cleared her throat.

“Yes it's okay! His name is also windfall!” replied Ardi casually. 

“Ih!” Alya then hits Ardi's hand in a fit of rage. 

"Lhoh yes really dear, let our children have a friend, it's aunty taste sister" ledek Ardi again.

"Tau ah mas ahh. Later if you have a baby who helps Alya take care of our child who?"

"Yes, you are our son, there is manah too"

"Hmmm"

While stopping at a red light, Ardi picks up his wife's phone and notices a photo of Ms Mirna again. His face was not visible because he turned his back to the camera. 

“Mas kok kaya is familiar with this guy's haircut and posture huh Yang?” muttered Ardi zooming in on his in-laws photo. 

“Who is Mas?” alya asked, not answered the green light.

"Who is Mas?" alya asked curiously.

“Like Om Nando no heck?” chirp Ardi. 

“Hooh” Alya instantly dumbfounded.

“No, no! Where do you know Doctor Nando! Ih am tickled tau Mas shadowy, the same mother Doctor Nando” replied Alya did not accept.I

“Well, what do you think, darling? If Alloh wants nothing is impossible, right?” said Ardi again. 

“No, not all of this is just my fear, mother is not that strange, that most mothers met accidentally!” said Alya himself close his eyes trying not to guess.

But Ardi was just the opposite Ardi really wanted all that to happen. 

“Doain is the best for mom. Later mas asked Mang Diman to keep an eye on the mother deh” said Ardi to calm his wife. 

“Iya” 

"Or Mas asked Gery aja, Gery would be able to recognize tuh"

"Ah, don't ah, shame on me"

"So why? Mastiin doang"

"If so, what?"

"Yes up to them. Watch out for you who if you're cheating, mom doesn't fuck you. Let's keep an eye on diem!" said Ardi gave a warning to Alya so as not to be a rese child.

Ardi's only desire is one, his in-laws don't live far from them. Whatever the net, either by the way Ms Mirna married people near them or worked or lived in her mother's house.

The important thing is that Ardi wants his wife not to think for LDR and whines about living in Jogja.

Then they arrived at Anya's boarding house, coincidentally Anya and Dinda had just returned home. And from the opposite direction Farid also came to say Anya. Ardi was happy, there was a conversation partner.

When she saw Dinda wearing Farid's hijab, Ardi was amazed to see that it was Dinda. Farid then glanced at Anya who was still opening herself. 

"This is Doctor Dinda?" tanya Ardi greeted Dinda.

"Yes Brother!" dinda replied timidly to her friend's husband.

"Being geulis pisan euy Doctor Dinda wears a veil, pangling" said Farid while insinuating Anya.

"Thank you Farid, he. doain istiqomah yes!" answer Dinda.

"Ehm. ehm" Anya just cleared her throat while pulling out drinking water to entertain her guests.

"Darling, Gery's practice hour if the clock is finished yet?" ask Ardi to Alya.

"Tergantunh Mas operation schedule. Call the guy" Alya replied.

Then Ardi called Gery, telling him that they were both in Anya's ward close to the hospital. And it just so happens that Gery is done practicing and so is Mira.

Since the working day was still a few minutes away, they decided to order a roadside snack. Anya then called the wagon of the sioamy handyman.

Ardi immediately paid 500 thousand and let his wife and friends eat as much.

That afternoon in Anya's room they even gathered. Joking together and chatting warmly while waiting for Gery and Mira to come.

Although he was playing and relaxing, it turned out that Farid and Ardi's chat was not far from work. And one of them they discussed Dika who tomorrow morning want to deposit Fish, for Ardi's wedding party and supply other Gunawijaya restaurants. 

Hearing that Dinda blushed and smiled to herself. It means that Dika is going to Jakarta.

Anya knows, if Dinda is happy. Then Anya invited them to watch tv inside and let the men chat on the terrace while spending siomay. 

“Al sory I forgot to tell you!” anya said in the middle of their fun watching TV.

“You know what?” ask Alya.

“Intan nyariin lo!” 

“Mba Diamond?” alya was shocked.

“Ah yes, her son Patient on behalf of Didik also nyariin elo” continued Dinda.

“That same person dudul” sahut Anya.

“You mean? Didik sir is his father Mba Intan?” alya asked in conclusion

“Yes!” anya replied

“Really?” alya asked in shock and did not expect.

"Dad. I met myself" Anya replied again.

“Oh my God, astaghfirulloh, why don't I know?” muttered Alya limp. If Mr. Didi is Intan's father, then Intan's life is now completely turned around.

“Which one is he?” tanya Dinda doesn't know Intan.

“She's former fiancee Kak Ardi” Anya replied. 

“Ups!” dinda's response was shocked. “Emang taste Kak Ardi from different class is it?” chirp Dinda thought spontaneously, because in Dinda's memorable memory of Mr. Didi and Intan is cause for concern. 

“Ngawur, Intan is a designer, his father used to also have a company, so handsome and clean even though the handkerchief” replied Anya telling me.

“Oh that? Don't know Al?” ask Dinda.

“Ngak. Wherever I know the papa Mba Intan, meet Mba Intan I was forbidden, but I was kasian to them” Alya replied as he said slowly and glanced at Ardi fearfully Ardi entered. 

Then Alya took her phone and tried to contact Intan but to no avail. After Alya back and forth and the brain atik, it turns out that the number Intan blocked Ardi and removed Ardi.

Actually Intan called Alya but did not connect. It was fortunate that Alya still remembered the number behind her and there was still a history of her calling. So Alya managed to get Intan's number and keep it again.

“Ishh, Mas Ardi's base, ih” Alya grumbled, Alya felt the need to discuss the matter of Intan's papacy.

Then Alya contacted Intan, and Intan asked them to meet. Then they made an appointment to meet tomorrow morning. At the hour that Ardi went to work.