Love For My Three Twins
The Eps 76

For some reason tonight Arselo felt he really wanted meatballs near the fork in the road to his cottage, riding a motorcycle belonging to one of the guards who stood guard there, Arselo went to drive it and hoped the meatballs were still there.

Luckily, what Arselo was looking for was still there despite staying one serving.

"Sir, is the meatball still there?"

"There was a meal, but there was only one more portion. What would you like?"

"Alhamdulillah, may sir. Just pack it up"

"Please wait there, I'll prepare first"

"Yes, sir"

Arselo was sitting on one of the empty benches there, the buyers had started to decrease at this time and only one, two tables were filled.

Until soon, the meatball order Arselo was ready.

"Make a wife?" asked the merchant father while giving a package of meatballs belonging to Arselo.

"Gga sir, no. I have no wife, probably because of the cold atmosphere so I want to eat meatballs" replied Arselo while giving the money to the father.

"Oh, I think for a craving wife, mas. You see, my two customers there were wives who were pregnant, so I thought buying meatballs also for wives" said the father of the seller while looking at two couples who were enjoying their meatballs.

Arselo just smiled hearing the father's words. After he paid the meat, Arselo returned home.

In the middle of the paddy field road, he felt the vibration of the mobile phone in his pants pocket up to three times in a row, he felt the vibration of the mobile phone in his pants pocket, Arselo did not pick up his phone at that time because the atmosphere he passed was in a quiet and dark street. After starting to enter the settlement, then he saw his cellphone and checked the call that had entered.

"Safira? What's he calling me at night? Did something happen? I have to see him immediately" Arselo muttered after he saw the cell phone and it was Safira who contacted him. Arselo rushes back to the Eti house, worried about Safira and her children.

Tok...

Once there, Arselo immediately knocked on the door of Ni Eti's house. He waited long enough for the door to open.

Chequek...

"Fira, are you okay?" arselo asked when he saw Safira who opened the door for him.

"I'm fine, El. What's the matter you came here for?" ask Safira again.

"Didn't you call me? Sorry for not answering directly" Arselo said.

They were still at the door, Safira had not allowed Arselo to enter Ni Eti's house. He was still a little annoyed that Arselo did not answer his phone earlier.

"Why did you come here?" ask Safira again.

"I'm worried about you guys, because you don't usually call me at night" Arselo replied.

"Is there anything you need?" ask Arselo.

Safira lowered her head, she felt ashamed if she had to say that she had cravings and desperately wanted a serving of meatballs.

"What's the matter, Fira?" asked Arselo again when he saw Sapphira who never answered his question.

"Actually I–"

Safira was ashamed to continue his words.

"Have forgotten it, I just wanted to check your number" replied the original sapphire.

"Oh, I think you need something for calling me" Arselo said.

"Oh, yeah, I bought some meatballs. Have you eaten?" asked Arselo again after getting a faint nod from Safira earlier.

"Bakso?" asked Safira enthusiastically.

"Yes, do you want to?"

Safira still think to accept or not meatballs given Arselo.

"If you want, you can eat it" Arselo said, handing over a crackle bag containing his meatballs.

"Is it okay?" tanya Safira felt bad.

"Of course, I gladly gave it to her" replied Arselo.

Sapphira also received meatballs given by Arselo happily.

"Thank you very much, do you want to go in first? But the children and Ni Eti were already asleep" Safira asked.

"No need Fira, you come in and eat. After that, immediately rest, I go home first" said Arselo saying goodbye.

"All right, thank you so much, El. I'm sorry that I was so troublesome and interfered with your rest" Safira said.

"No need to bother me. If you need anything at any time, tell me immediately" replied Arselo smiling warmly.

Safira returned Arselo's smile and let him go from there. After seeing Arselo's departure, Safira again entered the house and immediately headed to the kitchen to pick up the bowl and spoon.

"Why is the time so good? I was really going to forget it. Akh, it feels so good that what I want is now in front of me" Safira said happily.

"Wait–"

"Is it possible that Arselo bought this meatball for him to eat himself? Then why did he give it to me?" safira asked himself.

Safira was not too eager to eat the meatball, she felt more unwell to Arselo who had given her food.

***

Arselo returned to his cottage empty-handed, he had hoped that on the way home there would be a salesman he passed, but in fact he found nothing on the way home.

"Lho, sir, did he say he wanted to buy some meatballs? What's the stall that's closed?" ask Mr. Agus the owner of the motorbike that Arselo borrowed.

"So the stall is still open. It's just that the fitting comes, the pass is exhausted" replied Arselo while handing the key to the owner.

Agus sir also nodded his head in understanding.

"Do you want this?" asked Pak Agus to Arselo while giving a bushel containing cassava stew that has been mixed with brown sugar.

"This what sir?" asked Arselo because he did not recognize the food in the bushel.

"It's just cassava that is flush with brown sugar half-finished sir, so it's a bit sticky" replied Mr. Agus.

Curiously Arselo tasted the cassava, the two chatted about many things, including his relationship with Safira and her children.

"Oh, so this father is his real father in three? I think it's just similar, but it turns out my guess is right" said Mr. Agus who was quite surprised because the owner of the cottage where he worked was the father of the famous triplets in his village.

"Yes sir, I only found out about it almost a year ago. I'm really very sorry to learn about their existence" Arselo said.

"Already sir, whose name people must have a dark side of each. Now we can only regret it and try to make up for all the mistakes" said Mr. Agus as he patted slowly Arselo's shoulder to give him encouragement.

They dissolve in the chatter, so it does not feel time has shown early morning. After feeling quite sleepy, Arselo said goodbye to Pak Agus to rest.