Loved Brondong
Fried rice

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After helping Eza prepare food in the kitchen. Yasmin left the man and went up to the second floor. There was something that stuck with his mind since then, Yasmin had to make sure of it with someone. Hilman's arrival had left him in shock. Especially with this threat. If it wasn't for being fed up with seeing the man's face, Yasmin wouldn't have complied. Any possibility could happen, Yasmin will make Hilman not dare to interfere with his life.

Only one person can Yasmin ask for help. Mr. Gito Dirgantara who now serves as the director of responsibility at Chemistry Hesa. Actually, Yasmin felt hesitant to bother Mr. Gito again. Managing his father's company is not the man's duty. Mr. Gito has his own company to run. If not remembering the past relationship of yasmin's father with Mr. Gito, whatever the distribution of the results will not be accepted.

“Hilman come to Jogja? What else does she want to find you?” The heavy voice of a man—Pak Gito was heard from across the call.

“Hilman requests a return to the company, Om. He even dared to threaten, I was forced to agree to it. Not out of fear of threats, Om. But I hate to see his face in front of me. What I don't know yet, is where she got my address here.” Yasmin let out a heavy sigh. If this wasn't resolved soon, Hilman would continue to bother him.

“Yasmin, Om understand how you feel. Then what kind of threat did he say until you agreed?”

Gito's question made Yasmin think what to answer. There was no way she would say her pregnancy matters bluntly.

“Hilman ... want to interfere in my personal life, Om,” replied Yasmin weakly.

“That guy has gone too far. So, what can Om help, Yasmin?” Gito's tone sounded emotional. He who helped Yasmin to expel Hilman from the company, now Yasmin still have to deal with her ex-husband again.

“I think he really needs a job. I promised him a position, but I won't give him any rights with his position. Can Om help me?” Yasmin was hopeful.

“Om had heard, he had trouble finding a job elsewhere. Given that he previously had a high position in Kimia Hesa, of course it can happen.” Gito thought for a moment. “For the right position, Om think there is one place that suits him. He should be placed in the field. If he is inside the company, there is a chance he will do something.”

It turns out like that. Hilman wants to return to the company. “What work is suitable for him, Om?’

“Sales or courier goods. But he still has to be under someone's supervision. Wherever the place is, cheating can happen.”

“Sorry Om, once again I will be troublesome, Om Gito.”

As long as this problem is not resolved. Yasmin will still feel the tension. To sit down, he is not calm.

“Yasmin, don't think about it. You consider yourself as your own child. If it wasn't because you were married to Hilman first, Oma and your father would have betrothed you to Om.”'s son

“Om ...” Yasmin no longer wanted to remember anything about the past with that jerk.

“Alright, Om sorry to have brought that up.” Gito was silent for a moment. “Yasmin, Om say something.”

“Iya, Om, what's up?”

“Om can only take care of your company for this year, maybe the longest Om can help two years. Om hope you've prepared yourself to return.”

“Iya, Om... I understand.”

The call is over. Yasmin can now be a little relieved. Mr. Gito can help him cope with everything related to the company. For the next two years he can be calm. After that Yasmin will think of a way to get back. Two years, maybe not much time. He thought he might be back in five years' time. But he promises Gito that when he needs to return, Yasmin must be ready.

Yasmin leaned her body against the head of the bed. Eliminating a moment of fatigue due to his chaotic mind. The dizziness in his head was still not gone. Yasmin wondered. When is the fried rice cooked?"

A few minutes later, someone knocked on the door of his room. Yasmin flinched and hurried to open the door. His sense of smell began to breathe something that stirred his taste. Yasmin smiled with a smile.

"Fried rice!" yasmin said as soon as she opened the door. Eza stood before him with a tray containing a plate of fried rice and a glass of water.

"Alley." Eza's smile raised a little tray in his hand.

Yasmin's eyes widened when she saw what was inside the plate. "God, Sky. You gonna feed me, or you gonna make me die of satiety?"

"It's too much. Can for three to eat." Yasmin shook her head in disbelief that Eza would cook that much.

"The one who wants to eat is really three people, right?"

"Three guys?"

"Yes. You, me and our son."

"Unborn children count too?" Eza nodded at him with a smile. " Yes, just put it there." Yasmin pointed at the table and the small sofa in the room off the front of her room. The place Yasmin used to relax or do her work.

Eza put the food on the table. With ease Yasmin sat down, even though there was a seat there. He was more comfortable sitting down with a soft carpet.

"Senja, why are you sitting down?"

"It's okay, I'm comfortable like this. Come sit down." Come on, come sit down." Yasmin patted right beside him.

Without a doubt Eza sat next to her lover. He could see Yasmin's mood starting to improve. Eza felt a little relieved, Yasmin had looked gloomy even though she was happy when she would make food.

"Senja, here I bribe." Eza took over the plate that was in front of Yasmin.

"I can eat alone, Sky."

"My dear, you can't, don't refuse all the attention I've been doing. You're hurting my heart." Eza pretended to be pouting.

"Yes, yes .. You are the bribe."

"Good."

While eating, Yasmin constantly asked to continue to be fed by Eza. Even Yasmin asked Eza for a more accelerated bribe. Eza hasn't eaten a bite.

"Honey, slow down, you can choke if this is fast. Didn't you chew the rice?" Eza shook his head.

"I chewed. The fried rice is delicious!" Yasmin's words were a little unclear, because her mouth was full of food.

"You likey? It's already half over."

"You give me what seasoning, it tastes different from ordinary fried rice. Even though the shape looks very ordinary," he said, gesturing for Eza to continue to bribe him.

Eza lifted another spoon of rice, then put it in Yasmin's mouth that had been opened. "Of course the seasoning of Love."

Yasmin was silent for a moment. "Alright, I believe," he said, repeating a smile.

The man smiled at the face of the woman he loved. Yasmin was acting like a child right now. Maybe because of the influence of the prospective baby conceived by Yasmin.

"Honey, after this I want to talk about something." Eza will tell Yasmin, about her intention to take responsibility.

Eza's statement was replied with a nod of the head. He had prepared himself from the beginning. Whatever Eza would say, Yasmin could take it.

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