
...If the two love each other, then both will try each other, But if only you try, It is not love ...
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Seeing Tamara's confusion, Annisa also smiled a little behind the veil she was wearing. He clearly understood what his theme was thinking about him.
"She's my daughter Tam" Annisa said softly.
A gentle swipe of Annisa's hand stroked the top of Yasmine's head that was sitting on Annisa's lap. Meanwhile Tamara looked Bengong with her mouth slightly gaping.
"You ?" Tamara was still so shocked, and Annisa replied with a nod of her head.
"Hallo Auntie !" greet Yasmine with such sweetness.
Hearing that Tamara was stunned "Hallo.. Em-"
"Yasmine, her name is Yasmine tam" Annisa told the news agency.
"Oh. Hello Yasmine, you are so sweet" Tamara praised
"Thank you Auntie"
The three talked again, in addition to Tamara, Annisa Pun also told if Yasmine is a daughter, continued the husband named Emran al-Fatih.
And of course it again makes Tamara surprised, because Annisa's husband is the big boss, which of course Annisa is also the boss.
But Annisa tries to make Tamara stay comfortable, despite the status of Annisa is the wife of her boss.
***
The day before evening, and Emran has not returned home, it is enough to make Annisa feel worried, especially since Emran's phone can not be contacted, as well as the assistant.
"Mommy"
There was Yasmine's voice that instantly disperse Annisa's daydream.
"Darling, are you done eating ?" Annisa asked softly, Yasmine replied with a nod of her head.
"Yasmine wants to sleep with Mommy" Yasmine whined so imploringly.
"really ?"
"Yes Mommy's. Please!" pinta Yasmine's
"Okay dear, we sleep together well, but before we pray together yuk"
"Okay Mommy"
The two walked hand in hand towards Yasmine's room, laughter always adorning the chatter between Annisa and Yasmine. Meanwhile, Yasmine's two nannies will rest when Yasmine is with the Mommy.
After finishing the prayer, the two went to bed, some of Annisa's bedtime stories read to the princess.
It didn't take long, in fact being in Annisa's arms, Yasmine seemed drugged and slept soundly.
But not only Yasmine, in fact, Annisa also fell asleep with the princess.
Time is 22:45.
Almost midnight, but Annisa did not find the sound of her husband's car coming, it again made Annisa feel anxious, but Annisa tried to always think positive.
Tired of waiting and drowsiness began to strike again, Annisa decided to go back to sleep next to Yasmine.
Tap tap tap.
Annisa's vegetables heard footsteps that were so slow, not only that but she also felt now her body was like floating.
Between conscious and not, Annisa tried to blink her eyes several times, and sure enough Annisa was now in the arms of her husband. Tracing one by one the steps inside the residence of Emran
"Mas !" surprised Annisa. Meanwhile Emran was just smiling
Annisa who has been really conscious trying to get down, does not want Emran tired of memapahnya up to the room.
"But I'm heavy!"
"Don't just you baby, if you're two, I'll still carry you"
Hearing the flutter of the husband, Annisa was made to chuckle.
"Aren't you tired ?"
"Em, as long as it's for you and Yasmine, I'm never tired"
The more melted Annisa's heart, heard all the sweet words that came out of her husband's mouth.
"Ohya mas, why did you just come home at this hour ?" Annisa looked curious.
"There's some work I have to finish, and I can't delay" Emran replied.
Although still holding a curiosity about the absence of news from the husband, but Annisa chose not to discuss it again.
After walking for a while with a short chat between the two, Now they arrived in the room, not the slightest look of tired face from Emran despite having climbed the stairs by carrying Annisa.
"Mas Nissa prepare warm water first yes"
"Ohya Mas Emran has eaten?"
All of Annisa's previous questions were answered by Emran with a nod of the head and a sweet smile that was always engraved on her handsome face.
Immediately Annisa rushed to prepare the necessities for Emran's bath.
As Emran cleans up, Annisa chooses to prepare a glass of warm tea for her husband. The drink Emran always asked for when he came home from the office. Although this time Emran did not ask for it, but Annisa still prepared it for her husband.
And of course such a small thing is what makes Emran can quickly accept Annisa , which in fact is not the type of Emran. Even imagining having a wife like Annisa alone might Emran never.
***
In the same sky but a different place.
Sania is in the middle of a beard fire, lamenting her fate and misfortune, Sania looks so frustrated, accompanied by a few bottles of Vodka.
"Aaawasss yaaamu "speech that can no longer be controlled due to alcohol in drinking in large quantities.
Sania vented her anger by swearing and swearing at Annisa with her swearing.
"Aakuuu won't let you be happy" Sania said, pointing in any direction.
Sania is so chaotic, in fact her current life is very sad, especially without her adoptive family who used to always provide for her life.
"Brakk!!"
A break from the direction of the main door, sounds so deafening, but feels normal for Sania who is now under the influence of alcohol.
Sayup-sayup is seen by the eyes of Sania, a thick-bodied man standing right in front of her, looking at her so intensely.
Not so good vision, making Sania think the figure before her at this time is Emran.
Unknowingly Sania grabs the man's wrist, and pulls him into a hug, without the ba-bi-bu Sania devouring the man's crazy beer so greedily.
Not to refuse, the male figure also enjoyed the beautiful model game in front of him. No less greedy the man also swiftly stripped the clothes worn by Sania.
On the cold floor of the apartment witnessed the brutality of two human children who were under the influence of a burning desire.
The long night passed by, until the heat struggle was over, and somehow the man who served the passions of Sania had spouted the seeds of life in the womb of the model.
Even so Sania still remained Abai towards the figure before her, her completely unconscious self just raved calling Emran's name.
A sneaky smile was clearly visible on the man's face, while Sania with her blurred look replied to him with a triumphant kiss, as if the figure before her was truly Emran the idol of the heart.
***