I Love You, Mr. Arkan!

I Love You, Mr. Arkan!
Are You Ready to Be a Dad?



After learning of Nanda's troubles, they decide to accompany Nanda, perhaps until nightfall. Help him clean the house and himself.


Anjani now looks at Arkan as if giving a code to talk outside Nanda's house, seeing that Arkan nods and follows Anjani outside the house.


Anjani took a deep breath. "If you want to go home first, I want to go outside first. It must be long."


"Where to go?" Ask Arkan.


"You buy something" said Anjani.


"Yes I've been delivering, tomorrow is also a holiday. Come on." Come on." Arkan stretched out his hand to Anjani.


At first glance Anjani looked towards Arkan, why did he get this patient? Though usually men will be bored if waiting for his partner at his best friend's house.


"I don't want you to do anything, so come on," asked Arkan again because he didn't get a response from Anjani.


Hearing that Anjani nodded then received Arkan's words and got into the car. After making sure everything is safe, Arkan does the car and exits the grounds of Nanda's house.


"I'm all black if I'm honest" Anjani murmured.


"Because I feel this is wrong but he's your best friend?" Ask Arkan.


"In addition, I feel guilty because I can't take care of me" Anjani replied. This got him thinking. He always thinks more than anyone else, that's why he talks more.


"You are wrong, but everyone has the right to choose the path they want."


"I know, it's just that I regret everything. I don't know how to help him get rich, I'm dizzy."


Arkan understands what Anjani feels, finally all he can do is hold Anjani's hand and calm him down. Because so far that's all he can do.


Anjani stared at Arkan, actually he felt moved. If it's true Azzam said about the dark side of men like that, meaning Arkan holds back a lot, has a lot of patience, he must be difficult, right? He was lucky to have Arkan in his life.


They go into a large supermarket, no matter what Anjani will buy, but Arkan just according to him, he swiftly pushed the trolley behind Anjani, so he could not help but push it, let the girl pick up some groceries and occasionally glanced towards her phone.


Then, they stopped at one of the ranks of pregnant women's milk. Makes Arkan frown his forehead."You drink pregnant mom's milk?"


Anjani sighed. "Not for me! Make Nanda!"


"You know how his son is not wrong anything, he certainly needs nutrition, needs attention, I read on google if pregnant women are very sensitive and need more attention. Why don't you use your money to buy Nanda's needs?" Ask Anjani. Yes, she still had to ask her husband's permission, because what she had now would have been Arkan's gift.


Arkan smiled hearing that, this is really Anjani whom he married a few months ago, right? Why does it feel like the girl is now such a mature enough woman. "Can, very much can. It feels like you're more ready to be a mother than Nanda."


"I'm not ready, I just want to do my best for Nanda with her son." Anjani again sort the milk he will buy, not forgetting to also buy supplements for pregnant women and vitamins. He will give his best to his best friend.


"I'm amazed, you learn a lot. It's not wrong because you live in a digital age. But if you get pregnant later let me do this, you just stay home, sit sweet." Arkan focused himself on the trolley while staring at Anjani.


Hearing that at once Anjani trembled, the language was already a child. Still far away from this? "False, Mas. Are you ready to be a dad?! Play the kids."


"Whoever, surely our son will be funny. Beautiful and handsome, I love children. Let alone your mother," Arkan replied casually and there was no sin, making Anjani hold her breath even more. Please, this is school.


"I'm still in school!"


"Indeed why? Isn't it legal?"


"Y-yes but right ... You should read a novel, Mom. There her husband never asked his wife's child when he was in school, why you even strange, different yourself!"


Let alone this, why does this sound like a code in Anjani's head. Rather than listening to Arkan and stress himself, Anjani walks first and leaves Arkan.


The man chuckled at his wife's reaction, she would do that but not now, now she was just happy to tease her little wife. Very amusing.


After they finished paying, they returned to Nanda's house to give all the groceries Anjani had bought. Because he also must be aware that now he can not arbitrarily leave the house. Although she is already a wife with Arkan, there are priorities that she must work on, including paying attention to her current husband.


"Where are you from, Jan?" Azzam asked in disbelief because he saw a lot of Anjani's groceries.


"Buy Nanda needs during pregnancy, pregnant women must be mentally healthy as physically, I do not want Nanda to stress." Anjani smiled and pulled out some of her groceries at the dinner table.


"It's milk, vitamins, same supplements. The word mbanya if milk every morning the same night should be taken as vitamins."


"So far in this crackle there are fruits, vegetables, Sam protein that you need, taro in the refrigerator so just cook later."


Anjani then sighed looking at his other innate. "Not good actually, but the gapapa education for men so that later if his wife is pregnant know. This there is a maternity bra as well as subordinates to be comfortable for pregnant women, I don't know the truth, I bought it because on google she said pregnant women need this. But yes, Nan."


Arkan boasted of seeing Anjani who seemed busy explaining the needs of pregnant people, even though he himself was also inexperienced, but Arkan let it go. Because this is also enough to educate him, later they will definitely have children too, right in the future?


While Anjani Yang was noticed still casually dictating everything she bought just now and taking the biggest item. "This last thing, this is a pregnant mother's pillow. Later you sleep with this, the power to protect the stomach deh, try later you find aja deh yes how to use it, I do not know the problem," said Anjani while developing his smile.


Nanda, Della, Azzam and Rafi gawk at Anjani. Why does it feel like she's the spirit in Nanda's pregnancy? Even they do not understand and understand what pregnant women need. Anjani is completely different after marriage.


"What's wrong with you, Jan?" Ask Rafi


"Sir, this is his wife why? It's Anjani, right?" Azzam didn't believe it.


"Seriously you're Anjani?


"I don't know who he is either, so please conclude for yourself" Arkan replied.


"Huhh??!! Why the hell, why???" Ask Anjani who seems surprised by everyone.


"Here, you're ready to be Mom, right? Sir this code," said Azzam.


Anjani rounded his eyes and beat Azzam's arm with a magic hand. "Awilch!!! Don't ngaco!!"


While Azzam only laughed, it was nice to disturb Anjani's calm since earlier in the cafeteria. He was always in a panic until everyone laughed.


"Well, is it true?" Azzam said with his sinless face.


"I saw it from Google. Google is ready to be a mom! Weird bloke, just as rich as Pak Arkan!" Anjani Kesal.


"I'm quiet" Arkan said.


Anjani just grunted, what silence? Though in the supermarket earlier he was unceasingly teasing Anjani. It's really annoying.


But on the other hand Nanda was moved, yes even though Anjani was outspoken, but she cared about him. Anjani is always trying to understand her situation to the point that Nanda hugs her tightly this time.


Anjani who was hugged so shocked, but finally he returned the embrace of his best friend and rubbed his back warmly.


"Thank you, Jan. Still because you care about me."


"Yes, I hope you quit that world and now start living a better life huh, Nan." Anjani nodded while smiling happily. Of course he cares, because for him Nanda is not just a friend, but also his family.


Even if Seana is here she will do the same for Seana, but unfortunately her brother always gives distance to her because he always feels Anjani is a spotlight in his family. She misses Seana.