
"No dear papa, you just follow the word mas ya. Don't tell anyone we're the only two who know until people know for themselves."
"Then I didn't quit my job, did I?"
"You've come to the office, so you can take care of you."
Marisa nodded, then they prepared to go to the office.
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During work in the office Marisa sleeps more on the sofa room Elvan, because Elvan does not allow his wife to sit too long. Elvan watches closely for the food Marisa consumes.
Luckily, during this pregnancy Marisa only nausea when hungry, the rest she even eat a lot and not excessive nausea.
"Mas, I want to eat chicken satay" said Marisa who was sitting on the sofa watching her working husband.
Elvan does have to work double, because the workshop also needs supervision from him. Moreover, Galih is supervising the newly operating branch workshop, Elvan is twice as busy as usual.
"So long hours where is there selling satay dear?" Elvan is still focusing on her laptop screen. Occasionally he moves his head and hands which may feel sore.
"Let's look, Mommy." Marisa walked over to her husband, then she massaged Elvan's shoulder.
Elvan turned his head towards his wife who was standing behind him while massaging his broad shoulders.
"Later in the afternoon, how do we go home? All of you stop by the workshop, you want to check the condition of the workshop," said Elvan who was replied by a nod by Marisa. "Prophey yes, papa laper's son yes." Elvan stroked Marisa's stomach, now eight weeks old.
"Laper Pa, you want chicken satay." Marisa mimicked the voice of the little boy that made Elvan laugh to hear her.
"Yes, buy it." Elvan kissed his wife's flat stomach. "Darling, if our daughter's a girl I want to give her Zea's name, if a guy I give Zayn's name. Do you like it, baby?" Elvan asked, who was now standing and hugging his wife.
"Good Mas, I love it."
"Pijit Mas again dong, later Mas buyin two portions later the satellite," said Elvan then sat back in his chair.
Marisa chuckles softly, she is so happy to have a perfect husband like Elvan. There was not a single lack that the man seemed to have, making Marisa even more grateful to get a husband like Elvan.
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The delicious aroma has been smelled since Elvan parked his motorbike, the smoke that smelled charred meat pierced the sense of smell that made Marisa impatient to approach the satay seller and left Elvan who still kept her helmet.
"How many pricks do you want?" Ask the satay seller who is still busy burning the satellite. Looks like he just opened his stall.
"If you can burn yourself sir?" Marisa asked who somehow now imagined her husband was fanning a row of satay that looked so handsome in his imagination.
"The price is the same as neng, it can burn satay until cooked?" The satay seller with madura looks doubtful.
Elvan approached, worried that his wife had inhaled too much sate smoke that was dangerous for her lungs, especially when she was pregnant.
"Darling, is that the message? Let's sit down." Take Elvan.
"Mas, burn the satellite yes, I want to see the mas that burns itself." Marisa said that immediately made Elvan shocked, why should he burn the satellite? Indeed he can do things that look easy but actually difficult it.
"Darling, Mas never burned satay pak charcoal so, let his father yes, now we sit not good for your content." Said Elvan who looked worried.
"No way Mas, I want Mas Elvan to burn his own satellite." Marisa pursed her lips, her brows furrowing almost fused, like a sulking child asking for a toy.
"Is the wife, huh?" Ask the seller who would not want to hear the husband and wife conversation.
"Yes, sir, lately it's been weird to keep wanting." Said Elvan who meant to insinuate his wife who was still craving.
"Perhaps again nyidam Mas, not papa Mas, just help me later I teach burning the satellite." Seller said satay gave a solution.
Finally Elvan relented, after taking off his black coat he rolled his white shirt up to his elbow.
Elvan also began to fan the chicken satay that has been dipped with seasoning, lucky the seller has burned it half-cooked so after smeared with sweet soy sauce Elvan stayed to fan it until it was completely cooked.
Marisa smiled in satisfaction, watching the tall body of her husband who was busy burning his order satay.
Two rice dishes and twenty chicken skewers were served at the street food stall table, which was used to sell late in the afternoon until that night. Yes, finally Elvan managed to ripen the chicken satay according to his wife's wishes.
"You happy?" Asked Elvan who was now sitting in front of Marisa, his shirt arm was still rolled up displaying the large muscles running down his forearm.
"Yes Mas, very cool, Mas Elvan added handsome." Marisa shamelessly praised her husband.
"Ah, you can, already now eat first baby keep us home, Grandpa equally Papa ask us to come home later tonight." Elvan removed the satay meat from his skewer and poured it on Marisa's plate.
"Don't now honey, just wait until they realize your pregnancy is yes." Elvan held his wife's hand.
Although slightly disappointed, Marisa still appreciates her husband's decision. Because of the previous experience, Marisa also does not want to lose her baby candidate.
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In the evening Elvan and Marisa arrive at Grandpa Darma's mansion, walking hand in hand into the mansion.
After saying hello and basi Elvan and Marisa joined Alvero, Mr. Erwin, Grandpa Darma and Bu Anita.
"Pa, let's all get together, I want to get to something" said Elvan, who had just sat on the sofa in the living room.
"What's El, is there something very important?" Erwin looked at his son's face.
"The company is stable and the finances are also good, maybe this is the right time for me to return to focus on the workshop again" said Elvan.
"Grandfather disagrees, the company's finances are better managed by his own family and not others as it has been" Grandpa Darma said firmly.
"Grandfather, even though my employees are not as much as the company, but I also have responsibilities, I can not continue to leave the workshop like gini," said Elvan who denied his grandfather's orders.
"Tell your friends who manage, do you forget what I said at that time," said Grandpa Darma.
"But Cake." Elvan breathed a rough sigh.
"Nothing but," said Grandpa Darma.
"Already Pa, let him take care of his own business, we as parents must support the decision of our children," said Bu Anita.
"When do you think of Elvan as your son?" asked Grandpa Darma to Bu Anita who immediately made him silent.
"For now I want to focus on the workshop first, let Pa, I still want to develop my own business," Elvan told Mr. Erwin.
"Hmm well you can go to the office every morning, and after lunch you can go to the workshop let Marisa handle your work in the office, but remember you still have responsibilities with the company," replied Mr. Erwin mediate the debate Elvan and Grandpa Darma.
Elvan agreed with Mr. Erwin's proposal. Although it seemed unacceptable but Grandpa Darma just kept quiet, but in his mind he planned something else.
Dinner came and everything went right. Elvan ate only a little because she had eaten with Marisa.
"El, is your wife not yet pregnant?" asked Grandpa Darma as they sat the four of them down after dinner. Marisa was in the back garden looking for some fresh air, while Bu Anita was on her balcony observing Marisa.
"God willing, if we've done our fortune, we will surely love grandchildren for grandfather" replied Elvan casually.
"You're lucky El, to be able to marry the person you love, not because of an arranged marriage like me and Papa used to," Alvero said.
"It's all for your own good. If Elvan isn't married, Grandpa will also be a match. It's not like you're starting to like Reyna anyway" Grandpa said.
"Udahlah Pa, the children have their own plans, you are also Al, if you do not agree, do not need you to marry Reyna, we can cancel," said Mr. Erwin defending his sons.
"No need Pa, for the sake of the company I accept really," declined Alvero.
"Yes, you're getting married soon. Grandpa was old before he died Grandpa also wanted to see your children born." He left Elvan, Alvero and Mr. Erwin.
Silence, for a moment the family room was quiet again. Elvan went to find his wife to go home.
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Elvan as usual, every morning he will stick his ear in Marisa's stomach which began to appear bloated, although not too big. He often chanted sholawat to greet his little baby.
"Mas, next month we're USG yeah I want to see our baby." Marisa.
"Dear baby, papa's son what a girl he is, papa is also curious."
Such was their morning chat before entering dawn because every morning the hungry Marisa felt nauseous and finally made Elvan wake up.
That day Elvan and Marisa went to the office as usual. The day Elvan who had gone to the workshop left Marisa in her room.
Bu Anita who suddenly entered the room made Marisa surprised.
"Mama," Marisa was about to greet the woman but the haughty woman rejected her harshly.
"I'm not your Mama!" He said so rudely. "Alvero and Reyna's wedding has been decided for another month, I just don't want trash like you to attend my son's show, and also stay away from Alvero don't ever tease him even if you're married." Anita pushed Marisa hard.