Dream Crack
RM1. Jepara City
"Mas... Do you really want to make a business in Jepara City?" Canda always held her husband's hand. The hand grip is detached, if there is activity that cannot be left alone.
The romance was the sight of their affection every day. A lot of kids, don't make them fuss. Because every one child, given one caregiver who helps the children move every day.
Not without reason, Givan chose to hire a nanny because he understood that his wife could not handle six children and become a housewife at once.
What task is Canda?
His job, only asked to take care of it and pray for it. Canda also always he brought work out of town, to develop some of their businesses. While their children, living in a village in Central Aceh and also supervised by parents from Ananda Givan.
Givan hoped that when he was forty years old. He was peaceful in the village, without thinking about the cost of living his small family. He had the same dream, wanting to age with his wife and enjoy every moment together until his life had returned to the Creator.
"Don't ask me if I'm not sure, because I'm not sure either. The man will have no other faith, losing is already at his comfortable point. For example, we are successful in your negligent convection. We are rich, we are enough from there, right so we have no mind for things that have to fight from the beginning again, the new business open kek. Surely our mind is just, maintaining the center and multiplying the branches. But I don't think it's that good, Canda. Fearing that your convection is not strong with the times, outnumbered by the production of opponents, automatically our efforts must falter and our economy must be down again. Well, I opened a lot of new businesses, to minimize the risk that your convection went bankrupt. So we still have other efforts, to connect our economy." Givan embraces his wife.
"We learned from our mistakes yesterday" he continued by rubbing his hijab-coated wife's head, then kissing her at the top of his head.
Canda looked up and showed off a smile from his shady face. "The spirit of a great man" she said by rubbing her husband's chin.
"Eager as well, to my obedient wife," he said by holding his wife's neck with his elbow in his right hand, then he set his kiss unfortunately on his wife's temple.
"We'll rest at the hotel first, okay? I haven't gotten a home for us yet." His footsteps turned towards the hotel closest to their position.
Bellsha Hotel Jepara, became their temporary residence until Givan got a more appropriate residence to start a business. Let's say it's new to check the location, but Givan already plans to pioneer in the city. So you can be sure, that they will stay in the city long enough.
There are two restaurants, one of which is open. Other facilities include a bar, karaoke place, outdoor pool with patio and sun loungers, as well as a garden.
Yet, still. The bed was the most comfortable place for Canda, with Givan making the long sofa a testament to her thought-provoking spin there. He really focused on starting a new business, then quickly returned to his hometown to gather with their children again.
"Mas, eat yuk?" rengek Canda, to the exclusion of the phone he played since.
"Order yes? I called Susanti, the ex-wife of a heavy equipment operator who died a few years ago. His eldest son is in Jepara, so how do you know he has information for where we open business here." Givan left his laptop for a moment with emails and reports of the piled up work.
"No girl." Canda was shaking his lips.
"Yes, so come here and bring yourself that. Because everywhere there are women. Let's not happen to another Zio-Zio, it's better if you get pregnant again." Givan smiled mischievously, then pulled one of his wife's legs.
The Canda Laughter. "Ouch, Mas. Long next to my feet later!" then shouted.
Zio is the son of Givan's wife, whom Canda and herself must separate first. Canda was once remarried and had one man from another man, who has now died from complications of appendicitis.
Canda's ex-husband died on the night of his second marriage to Canda.
After Canda divorced Givan, he remarried Nalendra, a man from Sulawesi. Later, Canda and Nalendra get divorced again and almost refer back. However, Canda is asked to recapitulate before having Nalendra back. Nalendra left a will, so that Canda would continue to marry someone he appointed, even though he was not on the night before their marriage.
Until it ends happily, because Canda and Givan already understand each other. Also already understand each other, about the nature and character of each.
"So how's dong, if his legs are next to each other?" Givan put on a panicked face, which of course was just contrived.
"So let it be that long?" givan said with a laugh they echoed inside the three-star hotel room.
"Gemes, so I want to...." Givan shut his wife's body.
Although she had given birth to four children, with three from her seed. Givan was still so passionate, to his wife who had a posturing of only one hundred and fifty-five centimeters. Very far in comparison, with her who had a height of one hundred and seventy-three centimeters.
Their six children have their own stories. Their first child, Mikheyla. The son of Givan's ex-girlfriend, whom Givan left behind, while pregnant with his son. Their third child, Zio. The son of Givan's caliphate, which made him part with Canda. Then Ceysa, the number four child who has Sulawesi blood.
"Yes, yeah. That's easy! Give me some food first! I'm starving, Mom." Canda held the lips of her husband who had willed.
"Is it really hungry?" Givan propped his body with his elbows.
"That's it!" Canda framed her husband's face, then pulled the opposite direction of her husband's cheek.
"Yes, eat first. I can't keep me the same as you." Givan scooped his wife's face, then got up from his position.
"To rest, Mas. I was tired of lying, just on the way also sat sweet. Want to go for a walk, let's show you that we're a romantic partner." Canda got up from the bed, then he immediately turned his body Indian style.
Until the collision happened.
Givan looked at his wife, who hit the chest of his field.
"Romantically you, if I had any money. No money, I'm not served."
Just contact it, Canda immediately laughed so loosely. Then she pulled the nape of her husband, and then gave a glimpse of his whole face so anxious.
"Udah, no! Smell eces!" Givan took his wife's hand off his neck.
"I'm ready first, okay? Keep looking for food." Canda fled, to wash his face.
Upon arriving at the hotel's open-air restaurant, they were presented with an unpleasant sight. Especially Canda, he immediately boiled to see the look he had talked to.
"We're going back to Aceh!" Canda got up from his seat, then stomped his feet away from the round table.
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Finally, I'm Canda and Givan back again. Previously, their story was realized in a writing entitled Canda Pagi Dinanti. This is the second season yes, Brother 😁🙏
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