
And with such deep affection and love, Sandy takes Fitri wherever she wants.
In a villa located in a beautiful countryside they are now located.
"Hmm very fresh air here, unlike Jakarta, hot, sultry and brisik" Fitri said while standing on the balcony of the upstairs room.
"Are you going to feel at home here honey, don't expect you'll hear a traveling somay or a moustache baso bang passing by every mallan, you'll find it hard to get your favorite snack."
Fitri gave a long sigh, he did like snacks that often pass by the side of the road.
In this villa where there he will find the food.
The rustic atmosphere around the villa is still very beautiful, the rice fields surrounded by shade trees make the eyes feel cool and the lungs feel relieved because the dirty air has been replaced with fresh clean air.
Fitri inhaled oxygen with a long breath as if to replace all the dirty air lodged in his lungs.
Sandy snuggled him tightly from behind, she loved him so much, whatever he would do for her.
"Didn't you miss your mom and dad honey?" sandy asked as he glanced at Fitri's wrist which was now starting to dry up his wound.
Fitri shook his head for sure.
"They hate me, they don't expect me to come back, maybe they already think I'm no more in this world" Fitri said softly with blank eyes glaring away.
Indeed it was all because of his mistake, they hated because of the consequences of all that Fitri had done.
"Have it, don't think of anything that will ruin your mood, now we have to look to the future, tomorrow will be brighter, if they no longer expect you, then, there is me who is always loyal wherever you are honey" Sandy said softly by drowning her face in the recess of Fitri's neck.
"Let's take a morning walk, let's see this beautiful rural scenery" Sandy encouraged.
But Sandy's heart slipped, fitri refused by shaking his head.
"I want to rest first San, my body feels very tired" said Fitri.
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Two weeks have passed.
Andra was still frenetic because her heart was in a dilemma, whether to let her wear Reni's jewelry or if she would forbid it.
In a reputable and reputable jewelry store, a few days ago Andra had special jewelry for his wife.
Andra easily asked for a necklace with a limited edition design designed by a famous jewelry designer.
Because of the frills of the Maharani name, the Designer easily responded to Andra's request.
Not only necklaces and other jewelry, Andra also spoiled the wife by buying her a limited edition branded bag worth hundreds as well.
The expensive bag he ordered when Maharani's best friend went to Z where the country is famous for producing fantastic valuable handbags, in addition to expensive bags also shoes do not miss Andra also message for the Wife.
And this morning Maharani with a smile came to bring Andra's order, after his friend came home from the country last night.
"Honey come here" call Andra excitedly.
Chequek.
Zara who just took a bath looks fresh with natural lipstick color on her thin lips, knee-length dress with a short-sleeved model looks sweet on her slim body.
"What's the matter, Beb?"
"Hm I have a gift for you baby, look."
Zara took the tote bag from Andra's hand and her mouth rounded and put the tote bag back while looking at her husband.
His vision was not wrong, he thought.
"Why did you put it back, baby?" ask Andra.
The goods in the tote bag were expensive items worth hundreds of millions that he had once dreamed of but only limited to wishful thinking.
"Zara's all for you son, Joy pesen same Mommy to buy the bag and shoes for you."
"T but Mom, this is too good and expensive Mom, dear money" said Zara innocently.
"Ck, dear to you no matter what I'm going to do, this is all nothing compared to happy I got you finally" Andra embraced the wife assuring that all of that she did buy for him.
"T but..." Zara still said hesitantly, it was a pity to spend a lot of money just for a bag and shoes.
"I'm sorry if it's okay, I don't buy it every month, I just want to make my wife happy" Andra said with a real face.
Zara pulled her lips and hugged Andra tightly.
"Thank you Babe, just so you know, whatever you give me I'll take it with pleasure, because it's your heart's sincerity that keeps me happy."
"How's Ra, do you like what mommy chose for you?"
"Like Mom, love it, this color always fits in with the color of the clothes I have."
Maharani smiled happily, the hue of Zara's face could not hide the feeling in her heart.
Andra took her phone out of her pants pocket after she felt the vibration of the message coming.
"Honey today I go first, there is business with my men" Andra said as she unraveled her embrace.
"What's that about Babe's mysterious gift?"
Andra nodded but he still doubted whether his men had found the identity of the perpetrator.
This time Andra headed to the apartment with his sports bike, he did not want in the middle of this scorching weather he was stuck in traffic that could cause his body to blacken.
"How do I progress a task I love? Have you found the perpetrator yet?"
Do took a large map containing photos he took after a long hunt.
Men in black jackets with hats and glasses are very mysterious costumes if used just to buy snacks.
It was the man who ordered the hawker seller to bring gifts to the mansion.
And after they traced the man in the mysterious jacket came from a hotel owned by Sandy.
Andra's hands clenched hard, all this time he put all his energy and mind to find the perpetrator sending the mysterious gift and never thought it was Fitri.
"Bastard son of a bitch, this time I won't let you escape.....!!" pekik Andra while squeezing a photo sheet from the map.
"But boss.." Do's words hang, he is afraid that the anger of his boss is getting deeper because he knows the quarry has gone from the hotel.
"But why else?" andra's gaze made Do's guts shrink.
"After the man in the jacket we interrogated it turns out his boss had gone from the hotel boss" Do's tone sounded soft even he bowed his face.
"Calm down, you wait to hear from me."
"So the boss knows where the culprit's brain is now."
Andra let out a long sigh, if the assumption is right, Fitri had been with Sandy all along.
Not wasting a long time, Andra immediately opened a social media account owned by Sandy and sure enough, a post some time ago he was still in his hotel but now he was on the island of Bali.
From his account, Sandy is currently in one of his villas on the island with the nickname of a thousand temples.
"Do, prepare the need for our trip to Bali, today also."