I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Explanation

Due to the influence of drugs, Anjani fell asleep in Arkan's arms. His eyes are so swollen, Arkan never wants Anjani to cry for it. But now he made Anjani cry to her fullest.

Foolish as he was, the intention of not wanting to be disturbed but instead made his wife worried. He regretted his actions and from today he promised never to do it again.

Gently Arkan continued to kiss Anjani's hand making Hera, Viona, Abdi and Mario stare at them full of haru. Then Abdi cleared his throat. "So why don't you go to Jakarta, Gio?"

Arkan sighed, so focused on Anjani he also forgot that his family needed to be visited. "The project there is fine and still manageable, my people told me a few hours before departure."

"My feelings were bad, too, so Gerald and I met and had a meeting with a client at a cafe. It is important that I turn off my phone. Sorry for that, Ma, Pa, I'm guilty."

"Thank God, you're still being given salvation, baby. Mama was very worried, especially Anjani had wanted to follow directly there, even you have rented a large ship to ensure your condition," said Hera who approached Arkan and hugged her son tightly. He also rubbed the back of Anjani's hand. Kasian once his son-in-law to be rushed to the hospital like this.

Arkan nodded, he was also honestly speechless. He felt given salvation and a sign first. And now he's still here, still able to see his wife. I don't know how much gratitude he has to offer now.

"God still protects me, Ma."

Hera nodded, she thought she would no longer be able to hug and kiss her son like this. It turned out that God was still good to them, still saving Arkan with a fine condition without even a scuff wound.

"How about the ship?" Ask Viona.

"I have ordered to help the SAR team, let's just say this is gratitude because our son-in-law Gio is still being given safety. It has prepared complete equipment as well so that they work to the maximum evacuate victims" explained Mario.

Viona smiled, thank goodness. That was his goal just now. It turns out Mario is sensitive too. Because this should be grateful, imagining his daughter-in-law does not make him upset, let alone see the condition of Anjani like before.

"The doctor said, What, Ma?" Ask Arkan to Viona.

"Anjani was just in shock and it affected her pregnancy, she also ran and made her stomach cramp, but it's okay. The pregnancy is fine, the afternoon can also go home if the lab is up" explained Viona.

"Alhamdulillah. Thank you, son for taking care of your mother." Arkan smiled and rubbed Anjani's stomach.

"Tomorrow if everywhere do not like to turn off the phone, if not so travel directly tell, events like this we can not guess," advises Abdi.

"Good, Pa. I understand, once again sorry for worrying you. I'm really sorry. Especially for Papa Mario and Mama Viona, sorry for making Anjani cry. I never intended to make her cry like this" Arkan said regretfully.

Mario and Viona nodded. It's not Arkan's fault, they understand and know Arkan very well. She loved their daughter very much, so she might have hurt her on purpose.

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Anjani blinked her eyes a few times, it seemed like she had a good night's sleep until she didn't wake up when it was almost night.

The first thing he saw was Arkan who was hugging him and looking at Anjani with a smile. "Sleeping reviewer?"

Anjani nods and hugs Arkan as if she does not want to be away from her husband. Although not for a day, but the incident made him very afraid that Arkan left him. "Don't go anywhere."

"My eyes are heavy, my head is also dizzy," Anjani argued.

"How about you get checked out by a doctor, and then we go home?" Tawar Arkan as it began to move. But not yet moved, Anjani instead held him back.

"Later on, I still want to hug you. I don't want to leave you here first" he said in a trembling tone.

Seeing his teary eyes made Arkan could not bear even if he just let go of his arms for a second. In the end Arkan nodded and re-hugged Anjani, his hands outstretched and put away his son Anjani's hair. "Don't cry, I don't like to see my wife cry."

"Heem. You know, when I saw that plane on tv, I was rich not on earth."

Anjani put her index finger on Arkan's forehead and then gently traced each curve of her husband's face. "I don't think I can handle being hugged by you gini-rich anymore. I also thought I wouldn't see this face every morning I wake up. I feel fear that is very afraid," he continued.

Arkan clasped Anjani's hand in front of his face and kissed her gently. "No, I promised that we would be together for a long time. Don't be sad anymore, I'm here."

Anjani chuckles, but there are still tears falling from Anjani's embrace, making Arkan sigh slowly and then wipe away Anjani's Tears. "I didn't leave because the flight was cancelled. All business in Jakarta can be handled by my confidants, dear. That means God still wants us to be together longer."

Anjani nods her head and kisses Arkan's lips briefly though with great difficulty due to his increasingly heavy stomach. "It has to be okay. You should want me if you have me at home, have our children. Our son needs his father, I need you."

"I'll never get tired of saying that I love you so much, I don't want you to stay with me or have to live but there's no you. I'm not ready, I'll never be ready, Mas" Anjani continued.

"I don't want to leave you either, honey. No, no more thinking, no more crying. I feel like a failure as your husband if you cry."

"But crying because of dear. Not because you are hurt. I cry because I don't want to lose you, so it's not wrong."

"I don't allow any tears to come down from your beautiful face other than being happy. Don't again. Arkan kissed Anjani's lips several times, honestly it made Anjani more calm. Makes Anjani feel comfortable and start to be relieved from the chaotic feeling earlier.

Arkan hands down rubbing Anjani's stomach. If Anjani wants to get old he is no less worried. If until his son why-why maybe Arkan can not forgive himself.

"His stomach still hurts?" Ask Arkan.

"Engga, the baby was shocked because his mother ran away. But the baby's fine, he's happy because his papa's here now."

"Happy?"

Anjani nodded then clasped Arkan's hand and held his hand in the direction he felt like there was movement. Arkan smiled as he felt the movement his hand felt. "Dear."

"Why, Mas?" Ask Anjani.

"He kicked your stomach, but that touched my heart. I fell in love with my son's kick" Arkan said, his tone sounding happy once made Anjani chuckle.

Anjani nodded her head, not only did Arkan feel that way, he was the same. "Me too, I'm the same. You have to make a promise that."

"Which promise?"

"The promise will be to be the first to hug him at birth, the promise is always beside me until our hair is white and see our son get married and then have a happy family."

"I promise." After saying that Arkan kissed his wife's lips long ago, channeling all the feelings he felt now. He wants Anjani to know that Arkan is very happy because he can still do simple things like this.