Macaroons

Macaroons
34 Proposals...


"Why didn't you tell Irfan's wife?" Akbar asked as they were on their way home.


Akbar rode his motorcycle casually, They were still in a complex environment.


"I can't bear to." Answer Laila.


Actually Laila was a little disappointed, because she could not teach Irfan a lesson.


But his little heart felt more compassion for Irfan's wife's child if he told her everything.


"Then how?" Akbar asked again.


"How's what?" Laila


"What about my proposal, are you ready?" Akbar made his words clear


Laila was silent, she did not know what to answer.


Akbar also stopped the speed of his motorbike which happened to be passing through the complex park, which was quite crowded.


"I seriously want to marry you, La." Said Akbar, who is now standing next to his bike.


"If I marry you, it's the same as if I'm punishing you. And that's not fair." Answer Laila.


"Why is it unfair?" Akbar asks for an explanation of Laila's words.


"You're a good man, you don't deserve a woman like me." Laila's.


"In this world there is no man who never makes mistakes. I will love this child with all my heart." Akbar clasped Laila's hand.


"But Bang.!" Laila


"If you accept my proposal, we'll quickly bring our families together and get married as soon as possible." Akbar


"What about Bang Akbar's family when I find out that I'm pregnant, this is someone else's child." Laila said painfully.


"They don't need to know, and won't know if we don't tell. This child will be our child. My son and your son, not someone else's." Akbar was reassured.


A tear fell from the tip of Laila's eye.


He was so moved by Akbar's words, When his biological father refused Akbar even happily accepted this child.


"Why? Why are you crying?" Akbar


"I am both embarrassed and ashamed." Laila replied while sobbing.


"At the time his biological father rejected this child, Bang Akbar instead wanted to accept this Child." Connect Laila.


"Don't think about it anymore. We better get home, because it's getting late." Akbar


"Oh, yes. Save my mobile number. If you get an answer, call me immediately" Akbar handed me a cell phone to let Laila record her phone number.


"Later to call you, so you can keep my number too." Akbar.


After exchanging their cell phone numbers, they continued their journey home.


In kostan....


Nia was a little anxious because Laila hadn't come home yet.


It was ten o'clock at night.


"Laila where are you?" Inner Nia.


Nia is very worried because Laila is currently pregnant young, Doctors recommend that she should not be too tired, because the gestational age under the age of four months is still susceptible to miscarriage.


But not for how long the sound of the motorbike stopped in front of the terrace.


Nia looked out the window, and it was Akbar and Laila.


Nia opened the door immediately.


"Where are you guys from? why did he come home once a night?" Nia


"I'm sorry, we ate and took a walk. But the streets are a little jammed, so it's a little late to go home." Akbar.


Akbar and Laila had agreed not to tell Nia and friends if they went to Irfan's house again.


"Yes, thank you for everything." Answer Laila.


"Yes, you're welcome." Akbar answered and left.


"What are you thanking me for?" Nia little Kepo


"Yes.-- For the feeding treaty." Laila replied as she entered the room.


Laila immediately cleaned herself, because she wanted to rest immediately and lay down on the bed.


"Sleep La, it's eleven." Nia said as she enveloped her body.


"Yes." Yeah." Answer Laila.


Laila covered her body and prepared to sleep.


But his phone sounded clinking a few times.


Sorry to interrupt....


It's I'm Akbar...


Save my number, and give me an answer immediately....


Good night.....


That's how the message turned out from Akbar.


Laila instantly stored Akbar's number on her phone.


The sleepiness that originally came now seems to disappear somewhere.


Laila recalled Akbar's words.


About how he would accept himself and the baby.


Laila prayed in her heart that the creator would give her the best path for her life.


In factory.....


"Where are the others?" Akbar asked Laila during the break.


Lately Akbar is aggressively approaching Laila.


If in the past he could only admire Laila from a distance, now he was one step more courageous to approach Laila when he knew that Laila had broken up from Irfan.


"The others are still in the mushola." Answer Laila.


"We wait for them there?" Akbar pointed to a more comfortable place for Laila to sit.


"Bang Akbar." Laila held Akbar's hand in order not to pass.


"What's up?" Akbar.


"Laila accepted Bang Akbar's proposal." Laila said in a soft voice.


Akbar glued for a moment.


"You're serious? You want to marry me.?" Akbar asked again.


Laila nodded.


"Yes, Bang"


"Thank you, La." Akbar


"Laila should say thank you to Akbar." Laila


"Then Brother will immediately tell Brother's family that Brother will get married soon." Akbar enthusiastic.


"Yes, Bang." Answer Laila.


"Remember, our family should not know about everything that happened. Let this be our secret." Akbar


Laila nodded back in agreement.