Fake Love's
Warmth and Family Togetherness

Sandra was very happy when she arrived at the soto stall owned by Zaki's father was still available the food menu she wanted.

Soto meat with clear sauce. The food he had imagined.

“It just so happens that the clear soto is still there, this is also four more servings! Usually this hour is up,” said Bu Winda who delivered soto to Sandra.

“Thank you, Mom! Sorry to trouble.” Bara helped Bu Winda take down the rice from the tray he was carrying.

It also happened that Missa was still in the soto shop, waiting for her husband Father Zaki who was away to see a new place for the opening of his 3rd soto shop.

Sandra just smiled at Miss Winda because she was not too close to him just to know and say hello if she met.

Miss Winda came back inside to pick something up. He soon returned with a glass of green juice in his hand.

“Drink this, will be very good for pregnant women.” Miss Winda gave Sandra a glass of blueberry juice.

Very fresh in drinking after eating food that is fruiting and spicy.

“Thank you, Mom! Sorry I was a hassle,” Sandra said then continued to eat her soto without rice.

“Sama-sama, Son! Continue eating.” Miss Winda replied with a smile.

“You didn't eat?” ask him to Bara.

Bara shook his head then sipped the coffee he had asked the waiter before.

“I ate at home! My wife suddenly wanted to come here. It turns out that estimates of pregnant women do not miss, clear soup soto still exists. I thought it was over!" bara looked at Sandra who was enjoying her meal.

“Pregnant mother's feelings are usually correct. Even she can sniff the scent of infidelity even though it is tightly closed by the husband.”

Deg.

Sandra immediately stopped her mouthful then glanced at Bara.

Bara felt intimidated by his wife's gaze. Then shook his head. Bu Winda chuckled at Bara's fear.

Sandra relaxed and refocused on her food. The woman did not feel that there was something strange in her husband.

Bara was relieved, he was afraid Sandra was suspicious of him being untrue. Because having an affair is never imagined by him. Getting a lover while still single is difficult especially now, he thought.

“Your wife is calm means you are not playing fire behind her!” Bu Winda calms Bara.

“Indeed I never did that, Mom! Absolutely not thinking of turning away from him.” Bara glanced at Sandra. His wife stopped eating and sucked the blueberry juice that Bu Winda made on him.

“Loh, why not spent,” Bara said when she saw there was still leftover food in Sandra's soto bowl.

“Bunnyang, Mas!” reply Sandra who then sucked the juice made by Bu Winda. “Emm... Very soon Mom, the juice, Thank you, yes Mom!” he said to Miss Winda.

“Sama-sama, Son! I want to ask for help as well as you," replied Miss Winda.

“What, Mom?” Bara who disobeys.

“Titip juice also make Aline. He loved this juice! Can?”

“Bby, Mom! From here we will go there.”

“Ya, already! Mom to the back first, nyiapin the juice, yes.” Miss Winda resigned and resigned to make juice that he would leave to Bara.

Sandra and Bara nodded simultaneously.

Sandra stared at the departure of Miss Winda with a haru feeling.

“If my mother still exists, Mom! I want to be noticed like that!” Sandra said sadly.

This pregnancy made her attitude change often. Like tonight, just now he was happy because his wish was fulfilled. The pregnant woman was sad again. Luckily Bara was sensitive to his change of attitude.

Bara squatted in front of Sandra.

“Mas that will replace your mother's attention. Completely, Mas will not let Mas's wife feel sad and lonely. Our son's father, so be happy. Mas will always be there for you,” Bara said then stroked the belly and kissed it. “Papa will always be there for you and your mama, Honey!” she said softly making Sandra who was staring at him start to tear up to cry.

Sandra felt that Bara was really fulfilling her words. His care and affection always kept Sandra calm.

Bara stood up quickly Sandra hugged her husband's waist without standing up from her seat.

“Thank you, Mom! Already present in my life. I'm really grateful to be able to get you.”

“Sama-sama, Darling! Don't be too sad. Remember channeling positive energy with happiness so that our babies feel it.”

Sandra nodded slowly. “Iya, Mas!”

A gentle and soothing kiss was given by Bara at the head of Sandra.

Both partners who both experience various unexpected events in their lives learn from each other's experiences. Trying to make the family they are building into a whole family and strengthen each other.

Miss Winda smiled at the beautiful sight before her. He quickly approached the two and gave the juice he had made.

Sandra also gets the same juice as Aline. Both of them get 3 of the same juice.

“This makes Aline three and makes you three each 3 same flavors yes!” said Bu Winda who handed over his title to Bara.

“Loh I got again?” sahut Sandra's.

“For the baby in your womb is healthy too, also not a sore. Later sad, not made the same Mother. Healthy, dede utun!” Miss Winda stroked Sandra's stomach.

The face of pregnant women is so soft. A smile of happiness instantly radiated on her beautiful face.

He looked at Bara with joy, Bara winked in return.

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Four bags of soto with six juices carried by Bara became the center of attention of residents in the residence of Mr. Wijaya.

It just so happened that they were gathered in the living room.

Sandra said hello to everyone. After that, he sat down on the sofa. Pregnant women feel tired quickly. Since the change in his body. Though the age of the womb has just stepped six months.

“How are grandchildren, Oma?” asked Oma Ratih who was sitting by Sandra's side while stroking her stomach slowly.

“Alhamdulillah, Healthy, Oma!”

“Many meals him now!” Bara chimed in.

“Good dong! Prefer which Sandra is eating with a hard-to-eat during her first pregnancy?” ask Aline who taught baby Zayn to walk.

The baby seems to grow so fast, baby Zayn is currently learning to walk. So cute and adorable to see his current behavior. He approached her to invite her to play.

On another sofa, Kartika just smiled at the behavior of baby Zayn who was very funny. Slowly his condition gradually improved after such a deep trauma he felt.

Aline never left the girl alone. The girl needs a friend so as not to daydream a lot, Oma Ratih was the same even though the condition was a little difficult when walking and had to wear a cane. But Oma was excited and always cheering Kartika on.

Togetherness and family warmth can make Kartika recover. Especially the attention of Mr. Wijaya who never passed for Kartika. The girl felt like a child was again treated as such by Mr. Wijaya. But it makes Kartika feel protected and loved.

“Wah, there's soto. What a coincidence, my stomach is hungry!” galen's money just came down from his room. He recently returned from work and did not have time to eat dinner. “Bik's... Bik Ira!” Call Galen.

If Aline often calls politely with the call of Mbak Ira, different from Galen. He was used to the name Bibi but it did not matter to the woman who worked at the Wijaya residence. For him to be called Ma'am or Bibi, the important thing is that he is on the salary to work there.

Bik Ira ran small from the kitchen.

“Iya, Sir. What's up?” Ira's reply was polite.

“Please get bowl and spoon!” her word.

Aline looked at her husband.

“Mas want to eat here?” ask Aline.

Galen nodded slowly.

“Cannot, here again collect,” prevent Aline. “Better to eat at the dining table, there is Zayn here! It will be recokinized with him! Let me prepare," he said. "Bare Bag, you can leave Zayn for a moment. I'll prepare a meal for my husband first!”

pinta Aline on Bara.

Bara nodded. “Please,” replied Bara then raised Zayn to approach Kartika.

The girl smiled as Zayn patted her face. The compactness and togetherness they did to heal Kartika's mentality slowly succeeded. The girl did not speak another thousand languages. Slowly speaking even if only a few words.

Sandra and Oma Ratih looked at each other then smiled, they were relieved by Sandra's recovery from her trauma.

Towards the kitchen, Galen could only follow the orders of the great mistress. He was so obedient to Aline. It was Aline's deftly who prepared the meal and poured soto for Galen. Ira's mother who had wanted to help Aline was told to get back to rest by the big lady.

While Aline prepared dinner for Galen as usual the man was often ignorant to her.

Hugged Aline from behind, kissed the nape of Aline's neck that is not covered with hair, because Aline rolled his hair so that the neckline and white was exposed to make Galen want to leave a trace of his ownership there.

“Mas... Diem, eat first!” aline's grunts who feel uncomfortable because her husband's hands spread everywhere.

“Eat you, can?”

Aline turned his head and gave a sharp shot, making Galen grinning the horse.

“Ok... Ok... Eat first, join the gathering together, the abis... Eat you, in the room later, huh? galen whispered then landed her anxious kiss on Aline's cheek.

“Muaacchhh!” Until it sounded Galen's lips to Aline's cheeks.

Aline could only shake her head with her husband's behavior.

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