
That night there was a dinner together, because Hans Bataragunadi, Sebastian's father, planned to travel umrah 3 days to come.
The dinner was attended by 4 heads of families and their wives and children.
Sebastian, Trevor, Dimas and Arman surround the dining table.
With the wives busy in the kitchen right next to the dining table, while talking about the viral gossip of the per-artisan world the last boom in insta*gram.
And the frenzied kids run around nudging pastry jars or scrambling over something, like Romeo and Rizky scrambling to sit on their great-grandfather's lap - more precisely 'candidate' their great-grandfather - but in the end Raka won. And finally they marathon cry unpretentious.
Mitha held Rizky who began to tantrum circling on the floor scattered with cookies and Trevor held Romeo the eldest who almost vented his anger by performing a salto.
"Where did you learn salto, haduuuh..." Omel Trevor biting Romeo's cheek.
The boy immediately giggled with his foresight, not getting angry.
"Eengs... Hehe." Dimas chuckles.
"Lu ye gara-garanye, which other game is salto?!" Trevor.
"Ceile Brooo, Mortal Combat prayer!" Sahut Dimas's.
"That's a tonjok-tonjokan game." Sahut Arman's.
"Kok Mr. Arman know?"
"Sometimes there are martial maneuvers that I learned from games and movies. His brother-in-law Mr. Dimas is creative when in the ring. I'm tired of losing constantly being bullied."
"Gue suspects in this novel a lot of bully scenes. Don't-don't be the author if there are no victims, yes who ngebully hahahah!!"
"Live up, lo..."
Hans Bataragunadi cleared his throat and leaned towards Arman.
"Where do you live now?" Ask Mamang Kebun.
(The Garden Egg is the nickname of Dimas to Hans, because it is indeed a favorite of the 85-year-old man gardening. Usually he struggled all day arranging expensive plants in the garden located in the front yard and connect to the back. The total area of the park is about 5000 square meters.)
"We're still occupying the old apartment." Said Arman.
Ayumi came while carrying her homemade spice chirping and placed it in front of Mr. Hans.
"Well, I like this!"
"Eating rice dong Dad, he wants to continue to snack." Sebastian's Sahut.
"Yes, so I learned to make this so that Mr. Hansu does not snack outside." Ayumi. "It looks like this father does not want something that is too excessive material. He wants a simple material typical snacks. When made by a chef, there are usually foreign ingredients on our tongue."
All quiet.
Thinks.
"Hum..." Mr. Hans nodded his head as he bit a piece. "Here we go. Just aci, sasa, onion, and spice. Tasty... It's delicious..."
"Where are the nutrients." Sebastian frowned as he put the snack in his mouth.
"ah! Nutritional can be from other intake. But it's this street that makes me nostalgic."
Dimas.
"All ajaaa Ayumiii tell me to stay hereii, so you can snack every dayiii..." He whispered to Mr. Hans, all hypnotists like him.
"A nice capsule! How's Arman? Want to stay here to accompany me?! Milady is here too! Ravana's gonna be his friend!"
All quiet.
"This is the 24-hour address we crammed into job problems... Just open an office at Grandpa's." Trevor's murmur.
"Later the title of the novel becomes: My Boss is my Dad and My Secretary is My Ex, While My Tantiku is My Good Friend's Wife who is the CEO of my Dad's Company." Sahut Dimas's.
"And There's One Roof. Just keep passing out, Bro. 500 episodes also will not end !" Trevor Sahut.
The wives approached.
"This is my favorite Mom Ayu! Martabak maniiisss by Mitha Saraswatiii!!" Mitha cheerfully put a plate of martabak with a sprinkling of matcha chocolate shavings in the middle of the table.
"Eh, same thing." And a candle in the middle.
"Happy birthday, Miss Ayuuu, even though it is one and a half months late!!"
Ayumi looked at him.
How do they all know her birthday?
She reflexively looked at her husband who was displaying a knotty smile while raising his eyebrows towards him.
Then his eyes began to glaze over.
"Well, Mitha ah! Cry again to him!" Dimas Seru. "Loooooo!"
Milady immediately approached Ayumi and kissed the sobbing woman's cheeks with anxiety.
"This is the prize, the result of a joint venture of the three of us. Me, Milady and Mitha." Meilinda handed the box with a pink ribbon to Ayumi's front.
Ayumi grinned haru while receiving the box.
"Hopefully this happiness can last a long time huh." Milady.
Ayumi nodded still while sobbing.
"Eh, the drink's still on the counter." Milady said as she moved from her seat.
And...
Bressh!!
Clear liquid immediately seeped out from between his clothes until it soaked the floor.
All quiet.
Things get tense, nobody moves.
Milady was silent too.
A few seconds later he said :
"It should be next month."
But still not out of position.
"I'll get the car." Arman ran straight to the garage.
"I make sweet tea for energy. Mas Trevor took Lady's suitcase in the room, which was white. The clothes are in it." Mitha swiftly went into the kitchen.
"Arjuna, call Milady's obstetrician, make room available. The membranes have broken, without heartburn." Sebastian called Doctor Arjuna.
"Slow down the road." Dimas and Meilinda said Milady walked slowly outwards.
Then Milady stopped.
"Gosh my god." He cringed. "Gosh, it hurts so bad. He's been asking to get out."
Dimas was strangled in panic.
"Don't squat down first! Straighten her body.A little more to the door!!" Exclaims.
"Dimas don't panic dong! You're stressing Lady!" Meilinda.
"I'm not panicking. I just yell, Meli."
"That's a sign of panic."
"Ouch... Ouch!! So sick!!" Excited Milady while
"Rahwana is dong! This is a bell until the exit!" Dimas Seru.
"In a very bad storm." Sebastian snorted. "Milady, a new possibility until the hip, you force your way to the car. Arman is ahead."
"Buck..." Milady istighfar's. "It hurts, Mom." Istighfar again.
*****
Prince Adara vs Malik Adara
The two sat facing each other, Man to Man, in the living room.
With mother, wife Malik Adara, the one who gave birth to Ipang (yes it is) nagging incessantly it has been an hour commenting on Susan, as the background as they speak through their eyes.
To see each other's intentions,
Bad feelings for each other, though,
Also...
Returning their memories to the past, when everything was still fine, when their relationship was still harmonious, between the father and son who were chatting with each other cheerfully.
Now, a little bit, as time goes on, there is only mutual underestimation, mutual hatred, and mutual concern for each other's situation.
"We talk as men, outspoken." Malik Sahut.
"In front of Mom?!" Ask Ipang.
"In front of Mom. Besides he's not gonna listen, he's busy nagging Susan."
They both looked at Susan.
The woman was busy with her cell phone.
As Dimas said, if again upset, mdingan push rank.
That's what Susan did.
While Mother Ipang paced in front of Susan, sat down, got up again, stood up again, sat down again, many times, while nagging about Susan's provocative dress style, also Susan's large chest suspected the results of the implant, Susan's tanned skin she said the paint results in the Salon, the, and he estimates the price of Susan's skin care which is predicted to be expensive and will spend Ipang's salary.
"OK Yeah. Please, Daddy first. Get me some of Daddy's uneg." Ipang.
Malik nodded.
"Who is he?" Ask Malik Directly.
"Name is Susan."
"job? Old folks? Home stay? Other things?"
"The secret agent of Garnet Security Agency employees, originally from Spain, was Baskara Beaufort's foster son, after he died, Mr. Sebastian recruited him into the clerk."
"Baskara Beaufort's foster son is famous for his gangster activities and dangerous syndicates."
"Yes. He is being hunted by the Spanish government until a new 10-year case is plucked, because he escaped from prison, the syndicate issues as well. I don't really follow the problem, because Susan doesn't really want to talk about it. He's the one who knocked me out of taekwondo at the time, dad."
"She's a dangerous woman. Terribly dangerous... All those who joined Garnet Agency were not random people!"
"Yeahaaaa... Everyone has many identities. One person, at least two identities. Their behind-the-scenes lives are quite."
"You interned at Garnet, for what?"
"Dad doesn't agree with you working with Susan and working for Sebastian."
"Why? You have a crush on Susan? I know your behavior behind Mom."
Malik remained silent.
It is likely that Ipang also knew the problem with Ratna and Sebastian.
"Don't let you be disobedient, Ipang." Threatening Malik
"Dad, my business is not with my father, but with my mother. I don't need anyone's blessing to get legally married. But my paradise remains at the feet of my mother. That's why I'm a permit. Even my gerecokine father, had a crush on Susan all... Not to help ease mother's anger." Ipang murmured.
They looked to the side because they saw...
Susan was giggling with Mom while looking at the phone screen.
"Why are you familiar?" Ask them both.
Susan lifted her head.
"I'm showing you a Korean drama that Ayumi likes to watch. Uh, mom likes it too."
"Hush this scene of her being hugged in front of a Christmas tree!" Sahut mother while focusing on the mobile phone screen.
"Loh! Doesn't he like that one?! Lee Dong Wook is still home!"
"Well that's it! It's a bad girl, who likes it the same way!" Sahut.
And they're back to focusing on the phone screen.
Hm...
Drakor unifying women.
Then Ipang turned to his father.
"What do you want now?!" His challenge. "Have been blessed with Mom."
"Setap daddy wants to make sure your safety. How far is your relationship with her?!"
"Dad, there's no way that pretty chick, I'm cuekin. I'm not that champ. I'm dad's son!"
"He's 15 years older than you."
"Someone knows?!"
"Yaaa not really. I read biodata."
Then their phones ring together.
Ipang and Malik also lifted it together.
"Milady gave birth." Sebastian's Journey to Malik.
"Lady wants Final Stage Bro! The champion is like!!" Exciting Dimas ala gamers to Ipang.
"Yes forsakes." Ipang and Malik.
*****
"Pak Dimas doesn't have to pacing like Satan's Gasing, I'm being sissy." Sahut Arman's.
There was a cry from Milady inside.
"It turns out my distance to the other end is 15 steps, but if I go back, so 14 steps, Mr. Arman." Sahut Dimas's.
He's gone mad.
Because of stress so count waiting room tiles.
Inner Arman.
While Arman, knowing the unyielding nature of Milady, he was calm.
I heard screaming again.
"Bakayarou's... Looks like the Rady-Chan family is coming soon. Aren't there too many people here?" Ayumi.
"Once in a while call me use the call 'my dear husband' why the hell, Ayu Ma'am?! I want to be like a normal person." Arman said as he moved.
"Sir Dimas, let's have a coffee, rather than looking at the waiting room. Ms. Meli and Ms. Mitha are already shopping downstairs!" sahut Arman to Dimas.
"Trevor, you come here! Rather than standing there with the shoots!" Dimas Seru.
"Milady 1 child yells that way! How is Mitha the 3!?" Sahut Trevor panicked. "Didn't you think the pain almost died like that?!"
All quiet.
"Where? So more affectionate with Mitha? Congratulations to me, my wife is safe." Sahut Arman while embracing the waist of Ayumi and the road first.
Trevor sneered towards Arman.
"Where is Ayumi in the office?" Asked Dimas while nudging Trevor.
"Overall is good, process anyway, he asks a lot but also a lot of work. I'm optimistic he can match Milady in no time. Yes I'm not surprised, his achievements on campus are also good."
"I mean... How do you work with your ex-boyfriend?! Ah, elo so innocent..."
Trevor grimacing.
"Freak bro. His looks are different, his nature is different, but he knows all my past, my ulcers. So I'm hard to explain." Trevor scratched his head.
*****
About two and a half hours later.
Milady lay while nursing Ravana.
Bataragunadi Ravana.
Oh my God, this kid's name is so characterful!
Thought the woman.
Also... His face is very similar to Sebastian.
A handsome but ruthless face, still an hour old baby can already smile cynically. Whether it's reflex or indeed his intelligence is above average.
Milady frowning.
Pain in the lower part of his body due to stitches.
But it didn't hurt as much as he imagined.
Luckily the stamina is good, the birth process is also easy. And the baby was born with enough weight, complete limbs and good motor skills.
Sebastian brandished the piece of cake to the front of Milady's mouth. The woman devoured him once raupan.
After giving birth, she was suddenly hungry.
I finished 2 slices of cake.
"I'm sleeping again." Sizzle Sebastian towards Ravana.
Milady nodded.
"Can you please, Mas?" Ask Milady.
Sebastian puts his cake plate on the nightstand and holds Ravana.
Luwes once his movement.
Thought Milady was envious.
The man seemed to smile while slowly petting the evaporating Ravana.
Ckrekks!
Milady snapped a picture of it.
"Hey, call my manager first if you want to take a picture." Tempt Sebastian.
"Well, it needs to be printed this frame..." Milady grinned at the pictures.
"Later people misunderstood, thought it was my granddaughter." Said Sebastian.
"Hehe."
And Milady shared the photo with Mr. Hans.
Next, guests are welcome to enter, when Ravana has entered his bed in the nursery for further treatment, before later tonight back to Milady's room.
I don't know what they say, which must all end happily.
Milady feels very lucky to meet Sebastian with all his controversies.
Sebastian was also grateful to be able to meet Milady with all his problems.
Also people who sincerely interact with them selflessly, accept all the shortcomings of each other, and help each other.
Sujiwo Tejo quotes about life,
The script of the director we know up front, the script of God we know behind.
So Milady was determined to live forward, for her family, for her sake, without thinking about why God made me this way and that way.
After all, in the end, humans face their own tests.
The End's.
*****
The story of Milady Adara, the unpretentious woman who can soften the heart The arrogant man, Sebastian Bataragunadi, Author ends here.
However, it is still possible to hold the next season. Please do not remove from Favorites.
This work was created by Author to remind and educate that life is not as smooth as fantasy, and being a leader in a company is not as easy as playing orders.
Often a businessman must face threats from other parties that impact his family, it may happen.
Don't forget to read the author's novels. The update now is
Der Deibe Mein Herz (The Thief of My Heart).
A little leak, because many reader requests, Arman will be present again there.
See you soon, Loved Readers.
With Love, though,
Septira W