Enough In The Heart
Secret.

Marco and Marissa's life begins to run normally after a meeting at the villa. They forgive each other and make the problems of yesterday as an example to face the next problems, which can be solved with a cold head. You can be angry but never make decisions in the midst of anger. All that Marco got from the character of Marissa, his wife.

It's been three days since Marco disappeared from the Mansion without grandfather's knowledge. He did not tell his grandfather if he wanted to meet Icha who had been tracked by Raymond was in a luxury villa in the Lembang area of West Java. The cool area is filled with tea gardens belonging to the surrounding residents.

A day driving Marco, Raymond had to return to Jakarta the next day. He must be in the company to control all office work.

"Ray.... Where are these three days to Marco?" Ask grandpa who this morning suddenly visited GT Corp. It could have been his grandfather telling Berry to find out where Marco is, but he believes Marco is just out of the country on a job.

Asked by the Company owner, Raymond was a bit nervous. Actually, honestly, it doesn't matter either. Marco and Icha have met each other.

"emmm.. sir.. master is in Lembang, sir. Meet miss." After an argument, Raymond decided to be honest.

"hahahahaha." Grandfather laughed at Raymond's confession. "Just been left for a few days, he's been in the fog." He's not angry. Even happy because Marco did not let the trouble between them too late. He also salutes Marco for making the right decision to return Sania to America. "Why didn't Marco tell me?" Ask grandpa.

"Because all this time you've always covered the whereabouts of miss." Raymond replied politely. Grandpa laughed and heard Raymond say.

"Yes, I'm obviously covering up. It's nice of him, accusing his wife without proof, and then just want to see Marissa." Barren grandpa is upset. Raymond only went silent without a sound, except to answer grandfather's question. "But I'm glad Marco married Marissa. Marco should be grateful to have such a gentle and wise woman as my great-grandchild." Praise Grandpa to Marissa. The look on his face showed happiness when talking about Marco and Marissa. "Are you, Ray?"

Ray gasped to hear his name called. He quickly agreed with Grandpa's words.

"Well, can you imagine Marco marrying Valencia? You know Val's character, too, right? There's no way they're gonna be this harmonious." Grandfather tried to compare the nature of Valencia and Icha. "Yet you are also the most dizzy. hahahahaha." Grandpa laughed again. Raymond scratched his non-itchy head at his words. True, said grandfather. If only Marco had married Valencia, I don't know what would have happened when they had problems.

"Oh yeah.. Did Marco know about Marissa's pregnancy?" Grandpa wondered what Marco's reaction was when he learned of his wife's pregnancy.

"emmm. doesn't seem to be, sir. Miss still wants to keep it a secret." Answer Raymond. For sure he got a leak from Wulan.

"I wonder what his reaction would be if he knew soon he'd be a father." Grandpa said with a happy smile. "What about the cravings?" Grandpa was curious.

"Still the same, sir. Mr. Marco hasn't been able to eat rice and everything sauteed." Raymond replied smilingly imagining his strange boss change.

"hahahaha. At least she has a hard time being a wife. So he knows he appreciates his wife." Grandpa's words were like it was nice to see Marco's suffering now become difficult to eat. Raymond smiled funnyly at the curse of his grandfather on his grandson.

"All right. I'm going home. You are spirit yes. Thank you for being loyal to that bad boy." Grandfather patted Raymond on the shoulder and immediately left GT Corp using a special elevator, so many employees were not aware of his presence and made a furore in the office.

In the Villa....

Marco and Icha are ready to return to Jakarta. Four days it felt like Marco had left the company. He must return immediately and bring Icha along. He was busy helping Icha get her clothes done. While Icha did not bring anything when he came, so he was just busy preparing food and some vitamins for the content.

"luck... huek..." Suddenly Marco ran into the bathroom and vomited all the contents of the stomach. "Who cooked that? Why doesn't it smell so good?" Let Marco down after washing his face. For a long time he had not smelled fried smells because either in the mansion or meet clients, Raymond had warned the restaurant to remove all that smelled of oil.

"Maybe auntie's cooking something." Icha stroked Marco's back. "Just a minute, I'm in the kitchen." Icha rushed to the kitchen to see who was frying.

"Bi... What's fried again?" Icha's voice made auntie turn her head.

"Cow's eye eggs, non. Non Wulan wants to eat beef eggs, he said." Answer aunty. Suddenly, he remembered something. "Huh??? Ouch, sorry. Must be mister nausea, yeah." Aunt immediately turn off the stove and wash the used teflon frying so that the smell reduces. He sprayed the room with fragrance and stored the eggs of the cow's eye into a hanging cabinet.

"Ouch.excuse me, non. Aunty forgot that you can't smell fried." Aunt clenched her apologetic hands. He completely forgot Marco was still at Villa.

"It's okay. I'm the one who's sorry, it's troubling aunt." Icha smiled sincerely at the art. "Yes, I'm in, yeah, bi."

He went back inside and saw Marco lying down.

"Where? Still nauseous?" She could not bear to see her husband tormented by cravings. Marco opened his eyes.

"Little." Answer slowly. "Is everyone ready for food?" Ask.

"Udah. But, if you are sick we delay to Jakarta, huh? You're the wife first." Icha's advice for feeling sorry for seeing Marco.

"It's okay. I will not be sick anymore." Marco got out of bed and pulled the suitcase out.

"Come, baby." He reached out and asked Icha to hold her hand.

"But you're seriously okay?" Ask Icha Worry.

"Yes, honey. I'm fine, as long as you bribe me, yes." Icha immediately smiled and nodded her head. Every day the menu should be in the villa, and maybe in the mansion the same.

After saying goodbye, Marco and Icha immediately left Villa. This time Marco wants to drive himself. He wants to enjoy the trip alone with his wife, so that Wulan will return to Jakarta tomorrow by plane.

"Are you okay?" Ask Icha in the middle of the trip.

"It's okay." Marco replied calmly. He glanced at Icha at a glance and gave her the sweetest smile. "Where's the track?" Ask Marco.

"I want to see Rujak, who. Come on, dong." Whimper Marco.

"Bulgur aja, huh?" Icha still offers carbohydrate-containing foods so that Marco forgets the food that has suddenly become a favorite food of the past month.

"Ck.. lamaaaang," Marco complained upset that he was not given what he wanted. Icha's power to persuade Marco. He did not expect the influence of couvade syndrome on Marco to make his beloved man changed completely.

Icha opens a food box filled with ramjak and stir well.

"Suapin, that." Marco could not bear to enjoy his favorite food. The fragrant smell of fruits mixed with nuts and brown sugar makes him swallow saliva want to immediately rob the food.

Icha shook her head to see her husband who had opened his mouth to be bribed. Slowly and carefully Icha bribed into Marco's mouth.

"Add the mango, which..." Marco Pinta. Icha took a deep breath.

"It's not acid?" TanyanIvha was astonished to see the color of the mango that was still very young.

Marco shakes. He enjoys driving by staying focused. Icha continued to bribe him with joy even though he had initially argued.

"out of." Said Icha while showing the contents of the empty bowl. Marco nodded. He also felt satisfied enough to enjoy ternik food for him.

"You know what, baby, if your mood and appetite changes because of what?" Tanya Icha gave a riddle. Marco frowned trying to think of a fitting answer. But soon he shook his head.

"Don't I really get sick." Marco Imbuh.

"No, you're not sick." Icha Refutation. Marco turned to Icha at a glance.

"Trus what?" Ask curiously.

"There's..." Marco was frowning. Icha Cuek deliberately doesn't care.

"What the hell, baby?" Urged Marco. He was like curious about the look on Icha's face "Emang you know what disease this is?"

"Emmmm... You know what, yaaaaa?" Icha deliberately made marco curious.

"Ck. You must be punished." Marco Threatened. Icha laughed happily because it managed to make Marco curious. But, Icha did not realize that Marco had entered the spacious and beautiful inn courtyard. What makes it cool is that the roof is made of dry reeds.

"Lho.. Why stop, who?" Ask Icha wonder. Marco smiled knot not answering Icha's question. He got out of the car, walked around and opened the car door. He reached out to his wife who looked confused.

"Come, hurry." Urged Marco. Confusedly Icha reached out a hand. Marco grasped it and brought it into the lobby of the inn.

"One room and a half days." Marco handed a debit card to the hotel attendant and took the room key from the clerk. Icha just looked at the wonder without asking.

Arriving inside the room, Marco immediately locked the door. Icha has first looked at the minimalist room but elegant and looks very comfortable. Coupled with the natural cool of the city's air. The view on the back balcony is also very pleasing to the eye. Icha smiled happily.

"Likes?" Suddenly Marco hugged her from behind.

"Yes, love..." Answer Icha happy. He hugged Marco's hand on his waist.

"But it's not free." Marco said in Icha's ear. He kissed Icha's neck. As a wife, Icha knows exactly what her husband wants. He smiled and turned his head to face Marco.

"But promise don't be rude, yeah." Icha PintQ.

Getting a fresh breeze, Marco immediately carried Icha's body and was carried to bed. Icha gladly served her husband. They enjoy pleasure together. Marco did so very gently, leaving Icha lulled and screaming with ease. Until they finally reached the top together.

"Thank you, baby." Marco hugged Icha from behind. They hugged in the blanket without a thread. Marco stroked Icha's stomach.

"You enjoying it, honey?" Marco asked in a whisper. Icha nodded in fatigue. They rested for a while before finally checking out and returning to Jakarta with a new spirit.

"Darling. I want bulgur." Icha takes a small flask where the bulgur is filled. She bribes Marco, who is driving, and he eats with her husband.

"Oh yeah.. You know why you can change your mood?" Marco patted his forehead slowly. He just remembered the purpose of punishing Icha in the hotel earlier because of the problem.

"Just tell me, what am I?" He was quick out of curiosity.

"Emmmmm-fr.... Secret."

Marco turned towards Icha with a fierce face.