Love For My Three Twins
The 128 eps

Before leaving for the office, Arselo first called Sofyan to ask her to buy him the vegetable pennant he wanted. Safira shook her head slowly, when she found out that her husband still wanted another meal, even though he had breakfast with her.

"Well, you still want that food?" safira asked before Arselo actually left for the office.

The man who almost had five children immediately nodded confirming the wife's question. "Yes, honey. Right now I want it so much."

Sapphira said nothing more, because she had also experienced it. "All right, it's up to you. Be careful on the road" he said.

"All right, I'll go first." Arselo never forgot to kiss the wife's forehead and also Divya, plus now he also rubbed the stomach of Sapphira which was still flat while whispering. "Papa go first, ade don't be naughty in there, yeah!"

Sapphira smiled slightly, only this time she felt that she had received more attention during pregnancy. Although this was the third pregnancy, but the two previous pregnancies she did not feel affection or gentle caress from her husband.

In the past, when Safira was pregnant with twins (Dayyan, Raiyan, Qirani) and second pregnancy, she never got the love of a husband because she was a widow. Even if someone touches her distended stomach, it is not her husband, but even another man. Lucky third pregnancy now, Sapphira has received the attention of a man who has the status of her husband.

Arselo realized the wife's inertia, he straightened up and immediately embraced Sapphira and muttered, "Sorry, sorry for making you feel an unforgettable pain." Arselo looked up to ward off the tears that were about to come out of his petals, while Sapphira was already sobbing softly in his arms.

Before long, Sapphira let go of her embrace and wiped her face that had been soaked by tears. "Already, Pah. Now that you have to go to work, I'm fine. Thank you." Thank you."

Arselo nodded and kissed his forehead again before he actually left in front of his wife. "alright. Then I'll go first. You're fine at home and don't do anything heavy."

Safira smiled and nodded. "OKAY. I'll follow your advice."

After that Arselo began to run his car to the office, he had also imagined the vegetable pendant he coveted, while Safira herself chose to go back in with Divya and Ni Eti.

***

Arriving at the office, Arselo immediately stepped into his assistant's room to meet Sofyan.

BRACKET

Arselo opened the door of his room so tightly that it surprised the owner.

Oh my God ... Sofyan stroked his chest that was beating fast.

"Where's my order?" arselo asked as soon as he opened the door to his assistant's office.

"Your order will be brought soon, sir." Sofyan said as he got up from his seat and walked towards the pantry where Arselo's order had been stored.

"Well, please bring it here" said Arselo, sitting on Sofyan's couch and waiting for his meal.

Shortly after, Sofyan returned with a bowl containing vegetable puffs ordered by his master.

"Please, sir," said Sofyan, holding the bowl in front of Arselo.

"Hmmm, thank you."

Sofyan went back to his desk and sat there, while Arselo had eaten the food he wanted so much. Arselo was busy enjoying the food, regardless of Sofyan who shook his head slowly because he saw the behavior of his superiors.

My God, do people crave like that? Frequently angry and careless? Hopefully his son won't be like that.

Sofyan looked at Arselo's back, which had been blocked by the door, and he got up and cleaned up his master's meal, then put it back in the pantry.

Arselo himself immediately went into his study and did some tasks that he had to finish immediately, but only a few sheets of paper that he checked, drowsiness suddenly came and disrupted his concentration. He also put the glasses he wears and massage the base of the nose to reduce the drowsiness.

Oh my God, it's like this every morning. Looks like I'll have to drink coffee first to alleviate this drowsiness. Arselo immediately called the pantry to make him coffee.

Soon the coffee he ordered came.

"Excuse me, Mister. I brought you your ordered coffee," said OB, who was in charge of bringing the order.

"Yes, thank you. Before you go back to the pantry, please get Sofyan here" Arselo told the OB.

"Good, Sir. Excuse me first."

After getting permission to leave Arselo's room, the OB walked toward Sofyan's room not far from there to call him.

Arselo waited for Sofyan's arrival while occasionally massaging his dizzy head back. Since Safira was declared pregnant, Arselo always felt various kinds of complaints in his body, ranging from morning sickness, headaches, sleepiness in the morning, to unexpected desires at night. Like this, he called Sofyan to his room to ask for help massaging his head which began to hurt.

After waiting for a while, Sofyan came to Arselo's room with some files in his hand.

"Sir, this is the file I have corrected. You just have to check it out a little bit and sign it." Sofyan kept the file in front of Arselo.

"Is that the file I asked for yesterday?" asked Arselo, because he really needs the file to be given to his client.

"Yes, Sir. This is the file you requested."

"Oh, okay. Thank you." Thank you." Arselo took the file and examined it again before signing it, while continuing to knead his forehead.

Sofyan continued to pay attention to his master and felt a little pity. It seems like Mr. Arselo is having another headache, his inner being.

"Sir, are you okay?" sofyan asked after Arselo had finished signing the papers.

"I want to ask you to massage my head for a while" Arselo said, leaning his head against the back of the chair.

"All right, sir." Sofyan stepped behind Arselo's chair and began to give a small massage on his master's head.

Arselo closed his eyes and enjoyed every activity Sofyan gave him in his head.

I can certainly get through this, fortunately not Safira who feels it. At least I can bear a little suffering, Arselo murmured.

However, he still felt guilty for all the events that had happened to his wife, even though Sapphira had said that he forgave her, but that guilt still lingered in his heart and would never go away at any moment.