Marrying a Girl of Papa's Choice
Part 140's. Insecure.
Davit handed the food he had just bought to Bi Um. The woman the age of Mama Rena was immediately arranged on a plate and divided it into two, one plate he put on the dining table. One more plate he delivered to his young master's room.
Arsena is still busy with her painting show that alay bin lebay. Painting his wife Rose in the movie Titanic was forced to cancel, because after the horse show'an Andini no longer want to wear clothes that make his body semriwing, because after the event, he was worried that it would catch a cold and his affairs would definitely get more complicated.
Andini no longer poses sitting alone, but sitting on Arsena's lap, quite difficult to paint. However, thanks to a large mirror in his study finally successfully completed about two hours.
The paintings that are possible for others are ordinary and of no special value, but not for Arsena. He proudly ordered the frame and placed it right on the wall near the table in his study.
"Darling is done?" Mama suddenly enters the workspace of her beloved son with the help of his wheelchair.
"Mama? If you need something, you can call Andini or call, Andini will come, Ma."
"Darling, it's Sunday. Mama knows Arsena would want to be with just you. So mama does not want to disturb you, Bi Um has done his job well," said Mama happily.
Andini immediately lowered her body weight from the husband's confession. And took off his coiled hand at the nape of his neck.
"This-this is my son's painting? Wow very good. So this weekend you spend time drawing yourself like this." said Mama amazed and happy.
"It's because of Ars, who asked for Ma, that Andini became an object in his game."
"Dear, what are you saying! You're not an object, you're a very good actor, look at this." Arsena uncovers the crate from the t-shirt she is wearing showing many red hibiscus from Andini's work just now." Arsena said with a mischievous smile.
Andini who was next to him immediately closed back with his hand and put away Arsena's hand. His face glared as he said softly. " Ish is ashamed."
"Ma, that was ... He he he" Andini still trying to close the neck of her husband, if he could he want to turn his face back to be invisible to his in-laws.
"Alright then mama just wanted to deliver something to you guys. " iii! Please bring it here." Rena called Bi Um while gesturing to clap her hand.
"Yes, Miss."
"Norgin ... Who was going to eat this?" Mama opens the cover of the plate of food that Andini wants. From Bi Um's hand."
"Waooooow is a lot ... Andini immediately grabbed the plate from Mama's hand, she ate each of her stitches greedily. You're like a kid who hasn't eaten all day."
"This is, it's delicious, Ma."
"Recycle yes, the food. My granddaughter seems to have started asking for this, a lot of cravings and weird, let Arsena know what a craving wife feels like." Mama said while laughing towards Arsena.
"Ars, you want to?" Andini thrust one stab at Arsena
Arsena shook her head slowly. "No, just spend it."
"Thank God then."
Mama was happy to see Andini so greedy. At least she knew that her granddaughter was healthy and her pregnancy was normal.
"Yes Mama has been waiting for you guys downstairs, because in an hour Miko and Dara will come. We'll welcome her home in the yard."
Replied a nod by Arsena "Okay, Ma. We'll be right down."
Bi Um again pushed Rena towards the first floor through the elevator. Rena has really changed drastically, even she is willing to deliver food to Andini himself when his condition is still sick.
After spending a plate of Andini satay feeling a fullness, she repeatedly stroked her stomach. And yawned a few times.
"Ars, I'm sleepy. hoaaaaaam."
"Hold down, we must welcome Dara and Miko."
"But my eyes are sticky, I want to sleep, Ars."
Just finished talking Andini was sticking his head on Arsena's back with his eyes closed.
"Geez, he's really like an adorable little boy." Arsena shook her head. However, it did not diminish his happiness. He painstakingly wiped Andini's lips shiny with oil and then put to sleep on the sofa that he had been sitting on, Arsena did not forget to pull the table and close on the sofa. Worried that Andini wriggled she would fall.
A little time before Miko's return, Arsena took advantage of her time to open the files that Vina had just sent. Tinkering mouse for a while, while occasionally staring at his wife who slept soundly.
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Davit paced back and forth in front of his private room, snapping the curtains and tying them up, hoping that when Zara came home he could soon see the arrival of the woman of his heart.
He now knows who the man who became a rival in winning Zara's heart. Mr. Mert, the third eldest son of the Atmaja family.
But Davit believes that the soul mate, Pati and Rezeki have been determined from birth, Davit never fear let alone retreat anyone who will be a rival.
Mert seemed so quick to open the door and immediately ran around opening the door for Zara. Zara came down and thanked him with a shy smile.
The man in the sky blue shirt looked so happy. He handed over the car keys to Mr. Karman, to put his car in the garage. While he chose to enter the house tailing behind Zara.
"Zara, how come you just got home? Why now can even be with Mert, was it not the same Davit you?" Ask Mama Rena.
"Em, Madam earlier Zara ...."
"Tante, I asked Zara to come home with me, I just met at my restaurant alone, it's better if there's a conversation partner." said Mert at length.
"Yes, Zara. Em ... Miss Andini this afternoon did not drink milk, and do not forget to make yogurt," said Rena reminded.
"Yes, Madam."
"Excuse me, Mr. Mert." Zara turned her head while nodding her head at Mert.
Mert swung his arm. While curling his lips. "Please."
Next Mert was seen talking to Rena. Zara no longer knew what they were talking about. Looks like Rena can smell there's a scent of kasmaran on Mert's face.
Zara immediately went to the kitchen, ready to make Andini yogurt as requested by Rena earlier.
Suddenly Zara heard her phone ringing from behind her pocket.
"Sister Davit!"
Zara shifted the green-colored crusor, Davit's voice immediately heard from the flat object.
" dance ... "
" Asalamualaikum, Brother Davit?"
"Waalaikum hail, Zara."
"Sister Davit, is there something very important? Ask Zara?"
" Em, there's. I want to talk, can we meet now in the back garden."
Zara looked at the back garden through the window, the back garden was quiet no one but the man who was standing under the mente guava tree, with his back to himself.
Zara looked at the watch in her arms, took it off and put it in her pocket. Apparently there's still an hour left to finish making yogurd. Because Andini usually eats his homemade yogurd after an afternoon bath.
"Good, Brother. Zara's going there."
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"Sister Davit!"
"Zara"
"Sorry to keep Brother waiting" Zara said with a downcast face.
"Zara's." Davit turned his body.
"Yes, sister" Dara was waiting for the man in front of her to say something. The girl knew that Davit would ask what happened an hour ago.
"What should I tell Zara, should I say that I'm jealous? If I want him to stay away from Mr. Mert. Isn't that impossible. Mr. Mert is our master."
"Sister, want to talk to you about something? Or you need Zara's help." The girl looked at Davit with questioning eyes, Zara hoped Davit would forget about the incident.
"No Zara." Davit undoes his intentions and grabs Zara's wrist. Davit was relieved to see Zara not wearing the watch Mert gave her.
"Zara's? I can't wait for an answer from you. I was able to be patient, but after this incident, I was afraid so I wanted to know more quickly the feelings in your heart for me."
Davit said as he held the finger of Zara from both hands. Staring at the brown iris with a look full of hope.
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