God's Choice of Mate
Dinner

Briyan quickly entered her room before Sonya came. After hearing Sonya and Joenathan's conversation at the cafe, he immediately returned to the apartment.

"So the Sonya is not l*sbian" he muttered as he walked back and forth in front of the closet.

"He used me to be stupid, play boy, just be careful if he fell in love with me"

There was the sound of Briyan's room door being knocked from outside. Briyan immediately headed towards the door and opened the door.

"Briyan's? Why wear a mask? You flu?" Sonya asked who seemed surprised by Briyan's appearance.

"Eh.this... Anu's... Ahhhhwhy knocking on my door?" asked Briyan who was confused to answer what was Sonya's question.

"I just want to tell you, tonight I'm going to have dinner with my friend so I can't make you any food okay?" His words then left Briyan who was staring at the door.

"Eh Son's...Son...Who's dinner with?" Asking his reflexes he directly hit his own mouth. Sonya turned around while smiling mockingly.

"You know what!" He then went into his room.

"Arghhh....Sonya!!!" Just watch out, you don't just get away from me" he said full of anger. There was an unusual taste that started to plague his heart.

At exactly 7pm Sonya walked out of the room wearing a long-sleeved black dress on her knees. It looks beautiful and elegant. Again Briyan was stunned by his appearance. Because all this time Sonya always looks cute and ordinary.

"Where are you Bri?" Sonya asked, seeing that Briyan was tidy with her long-sleeved black shirt.

"Eat dinner, you do not prepare food so I also want to eat outside" replied Briyan lightly.

"Ooh" Sonya replies and steps towards the door that Briyan follows behind her.

"Ngappain you're following me?" Ask Sonya ketus. He felt that Briyan was following him.

"Eh Son's. You know, it's dangerous here that women walk alone." Briyan was scared.

"Elleh, that's just your excuse to follow me, right? Oh, I did!" Reply Sonya.

"Whispering ah, Buruan entered" His order after stopping the taxi. Inevitably Sonya got into the same taxi as Briyan.

"In Red Velvet Cafe yes sir" he told taxi drivers.

"What's Son's appointment?"

"What the hell are you Bri, Son, Son. You poked me on Samson? Sonya's reply was upset. He hated being called Son.

"Yes I have to call what dong. Your name is Sonya Adam, when she was called Adam" said Briyan who did not want to lose.

"Sonya Briyan's... S O N I A" said Sonya spelling out the letters of her name one by one.

"Oh yeah, is your friend a girl or a boy? Can you tell me dong?" Briyan asked as she raised her eyebrows.

"Basic Play Boy!!! It's worth it that your ex is more picky than your rich crazy Play Boy"

"Eh.eh don't bring him dong, ntar I can't move on" said Briyan.

"It really is. After all, your Bri is strange, the former is still being pursued, especially now the status of the wife of people. Emang as beautiful as what is your ex" said Sonya who felt silly with the attitude of Briyan chasing her ex who was married.

"He hijab? He just doesn't want to turn it around with you. It must be her husband, obviously she prefers her husband" Ejek Sonya. Makes Briyan lazy to comment.

They finally reached the place they were headed. Sonya went in first which Briyan followed behind her.

"Suppose the distance!" Threaten Sonya. He did not want his dinner with Joenathan and his girlfriend to be messed up because of Briyan.

"okay... I'm not interested in dinner with your rich judes girl" he replied.

"Good!!!" After a small debate at the entrance, they chose a table with a distance that was a bit far apart, but could still see each other.

🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃🍃

After putting Zafran to sleep in his room, Shafa rushed towards his own room. Rayyan was busy with her laptop.

"Dude..." Call her Manja, she rests on her husband's shoulder.

"Dear baby, Daddy wants something?" Ask while gently rubbing the stomach of Shafa who has begun to look enlarged at the age of the womb that has entered 18 weeks. At this time the nyidam has begun to decrease unlike at the beginning of each day wants a different food. Now he can be invited to compromise only he is easily tired and his legs look a bit swollen.

"Mas I want to plant fruit in the backyard" he said as he laid his head on Rayyan's thigh. Rayyan immediately closed the laptop, because in this situation Shafa would be very lame if Rayyan remained focused on the object he called the demon.

"Shafa wants to grow what fruit? Tomorrow I tell Mr Madi to buy the seeds?" He said as he gently rubbed his wife's head.

"Not fruit so mas, I want a tree that already has fruit" Pintanya, his desire a month ago was still remembered.

"A fruitful tree? Where there is a dear, if there is certainly going to die if moved here" Reply Rayyan.

"I want a tree that has already borne fruit, this rich!" He showed me a photo on his phone screen. Photos posted by one of the sellers of plant seeds Stek displays a variety of fruits that have been fruit even though the tree is still small. Whether it's a real photo or an edit.

"Honey if you want this fruit should plantam first, no one selling rich gini dear. Here try Shafa read the writing. Menjuaal seedlings, meaning those sold seeds" Rayyan explained.

"Yes it's Mas's business, as a father should want to follow the baby dong. Don't just want to make it good. I've wanted this since a month ago loh mas, do you want his son to be born ecesan" said Shafa. According to parents, if there are cravings that are not followed, then the child will be irritant, although in fact it cannot be explained scientifically. Scientifically, babies or toddlers will indeed secrete saliva called ilean in the early stages of its growth and will stop along with its growing growth. So, it has absolutely nothing to do with cravings that are not followed.

"Yes.iya tomorrow for business" replied Rayyan Pasrah.

"Thank you dad" Cup! The cup! Shafa grabbed her husband by the neck to put his face down so he could kiss her lips.

"Mommy Centil" Rayyan said, pulling Shafa's nose.

"Dad, Zafran's been almost 4 years. How if we list PAUD in front of the complex well, so that I do not go far if nganterinnya. Besides, I'm still at home and there are no activities. If Zafran entered PAUD, I can all acquaintance with other mothers" said Shafa.

"Mommy sure? But I'm worried that Mommy's sapped, let alone this is the first pregnancy" Rayyan replied while rubbing Shafa's stomach.

"Yakin well, so that Zafran also have friends. Last afternoon I saw him playing with Mr. RW's son in front. Hea looks really cool, especially if at school, would be happier because many of his friends well. Hopefully it can treat the trauma" Tetang Shafa. Although it is common, Zafran is still often frightened or crying if in the vehicle, especially when it is stuck. That is why Shafa more often ask him to sleep while in the car or hold it so that he does not see the crowd of vehicles that might remind him of the fateful plight that befell him and his parents.

"If so tomorrow Mommy try to ask the same RW ma'am, he will be the principal of PAUD's school. If we can enter later we prepare all the needs for the school Zafran" Reply Rayyan.

"Thank you father.... The fruit trees don't leave, do they?" Reminded.

O Allah, have spoken at length still remember the fruit tree!

"Yes Mommy.yes, it's all for you and our son". His post. He hoped the fruit tree as in the picture was true. Not just as a photo sweetener so that buyers are interested in buying the seeds of the plant.