
Amanda woke up when her body was in a moving car. He turned his head to the side, where Arka was driving while occasionally smiling at him.
"We're home, aren't we?" ask him about Arka.
"Yes, Man."
"Koq didn't wake me up?. I'm not saying I'm the same mom, same papa, Rianti."
"So I want to wake up, said mom. Your kasian is so good."
"The kale is certain." said Amanda later. Arka laughed too.
"So I want to eat again." continued Amanda again.
"Tuh brought mom food, in the back."
Amanda looked back. To a place where there are many boxes of food.
"His speech is given to me as well as my mother?" ask the woman with a face.
"Yes, the guy he made it for you."
"Yes, cool." he said enthusiastically.
"Don't spend it all at once, yeah. That's asem, pedes. It's gonna hurt the stomach."
"Yes, just put the refrigerator down first" Amanda said again.
"Oh yeah, Man. If our children are born, what room do you want them to be placed in?"
"Hmm, which one is Ka.?" Amanda seemed to think.
"By the side of your workspace deck, what. The glass is big, facing east again. So let's get the morning sun, how?" Arka asked for approval.
"Let's see, let's go home."
"OK."
Arka is accelerating the speed of its vehicles. Upon arrival at the penthouse, they immediately cleaned up everything brought by Arka's mother. After that, the two took a shower.
Shortly thereafter, the two are now seen in front of the room, which is planned to be used as a room for their babies.
"It's too hot, Ka. That noon?" ask Amanda to Arka while looking around the room.
"If I think so, not really. You see this room that if morning, hit by the sun. They need morning sunlight."
"Yes too. One box is here, another one is here. Amanda began to think about where she would put the cribs of her babies. Arka then showed one after another the images he downloaded from google, images containing decorating ideas for the twin nursery.
"Funny, Ka. Gemes." said Amanda while paying attention to the pictures.
"Try to see this one" said Arka.
"Ih, yes. Gems are so cute."
"This is also."
"Yes, gemeeees."
The two of them laughed as they continued to pay attention to the picture after picture. Arka stroked his wife's stomach with affection.
"Ka, our son's name is fixed. Like I said back then?" ask Amanda to Arka. Now she is resting on her husband's shoulder.
"It's up to you." said Arka.
"You're the one who's pregnant, you're the one who's hard, you're the one who gave me the name" she continued.
"Koq you don't follow, this is your son too."
"If I follow the name, I'm being selfish."
"Why?"
"So they must look like me." Arka said in a half-laughing tone, Amanda also joined the mesem.
"You who are pregnant, you who are anxious, you who are sick, I continue to love the name and face like me. You're not getting any."
"Yes too, yeah. Deck anyway you have to look like mama later."
"That can't mean that. Later pas born his face looks like me, less them."
"Yes, yeah. Sorry, sorry, sorry." Amanda rubbed her stomach while laughing. Arka then kissed his wife's forehead.
"Yes."
"Hm."
"I'm sorry, yeah. It's robbing you of your youth."
Arka laughed to hear all that.
"Koq are you talking about it?" ask her later.
"Lately, I've been feeling guilty. Each time I squirm you again by myself, or again zoom the same. You speak of ideals, vision of mission. Back then when I was your age, I also had high ambitions. I thought about how to succeed, I never even thought about a partner, let alone a child. You're at this age, you want to have children."
Amanda looked at Arka and vice versa.
"I feel so guilty. I took advantage of your situation at the time, Ka. I helped you with a reward, but I'm finally here. I know about the savings you prepared for my birth. About the mother, who said you had to take responsibility for me and the children. I was horrified, Mom said. I know this must be hard on you, I'm the one who got you into this."
Arka kissed Amanda's lips immediately.
Arka said with a smile, making Amanda finally hug the young man tightly.
"Love you, Ka."
"Love you, Man."
***
The same night.
"Arrgghh, where the hell om the ice cubes."
Maureen grumbles in Chanti's room, where Chanti and Widya are playing the sims.
"Lo why else, Reen?" chanti asked Maureen while still looking at the phone screen.
"Tau lo, every here must be ranting. Never did you come here with martabak kek, cuckoo cocks."
"Ntar I give the money, I bete again with the Nino" said Maureen.
"Why else is he?" ask Chanti.
"Not able to be connected anymore, from yesterday. Why is it his job."
"Why do you want to call him?" ask Widya.
"You want to buy my new bag."
"What the hell?" ask Chanti.
'Yes expensive bags, you know I'm allergic to cheap bags."
"Gue no, I bought it online pampered dapet two. Hesitant gatel-gatel." said Chanti who made Widya hold back laughter.
"That you association is only limited to cost, campus, cost, campus. Where do you need expensive bags. While I sometimes participate in the premiere of artists with Robert, sometimes I arisan the same selebgram. Shame I put on a cheap bag."
Chanti and Widya look at each other by widening their lips to the ears. While Maureen is still grumbling to see her phone.
While somewhere, Nino seemed to be facing Nadine. He invited the girl to dinner at a fancy restaurant. He also bought Nadine a long black dress, equipped with high heels in silver bling-bling.
The beautiful looking Nadine that night, faced off against the handsome though cold Nino.
"Mr, romantic too. Although it looks like ice cubes." said Nadine while eating her food.
While Nino just mute and continues to eat. There wasn't much chatter that night, but Nadine didn't care much about it. For him, it could reach this stage alone, it was already a fortune. Remembering Nino who sometimes acts annoying and indifferent.
After eating, Nino invited Nadine to watch a classical music show. Nadine herself had never visited the place. It turns out that what is shown is so romantic, even though the man on his side does not have a sweet nature. But Nadine felt special. Because throughout the event took place, often Nino clasped her hands. Although with a stiff expression that continued to stare towards the stage.
"Sir, am I lager again?" nadine said as they walked out of the venue.
"We ate already." Nino directs Nadine to a restaurant located inside the show building. A restaurant that was just as luxurious as the place they had been.
"No." said Nadine later. Nino turned her head and looked at the girl, as if looking for an answer as to why Nadine had rejected her invitation.
"This must have eaten nothing full like that."
Nino replied, Nadine has pulled Nino's arm and brought the man out of the show building. He took Nino across and into the place to eat catfish pecel, which is on the side of the road.
"Really?" ask Nino. Nino noticed her suit and Nadine's dress.
"Here you are, I'm a laper."
Nadine forcibly pulls Nino, until the man sits next to her.
"My brother catfish, yes. You're what?" nadine asked Nino.
"E, what's wrong?" Nino asked back, not knowing what to say. While some visitors pecel lele, now pay attention to them.
"Really?. You never eat in a place like this?" ask Nadine.
Nino shook her head, back when she was a teenager she didn't even have more pocket money to eat out. After that he was adopted and lived in luxury.
"Like catfish?"
Again Nino nodded.
"I don't like fish." he said later.
"It's chicken, yeah."
Nino nodded, his wife as if she was lost arranged by Nadine. But it became a cuteness of its own for Nadine. The cool, handsome, CEO-like Nino in stories in online novels. Now sit with him on the pecel lele bench, and soon will be forced to roll up his expensive coat sleeve, just to eat.
A few minutes later, their order arrived. Nino glanced at the left right, the spoon and fork were far away at the end. Just as he was about to speak to the seller, Nadine had eaten with her bare hands.
Nino was stunned to see the girl, Nadine shamelessly muttered in front of her eyes. Nino finally laughed.
"Why?" asked Nadine astonished.
The girl slowed down her eating and looked at Nino. That was the first time he saw Nino laughing. Nino soon started eating with her hands.
As the night goes up, Arka and Amanda are seen laughing inside the penthouse. I don't know what they were talking about that night. Clearly, they both look so happy. While in front of the entrance gate to the penthouse, a luxury car stopped. The driver opened his glass.
"So here, your dissident's son lives?"
Rachel asked Amman who was looking towards the building. But Amman did not answer, only taking a breath and closing the windshield. Not long after, the car crept back up.