
Arsene parked his bike in his college parking lot. The man took his cell phone and called his wife's number.
“Where are you, Darling?” ask Arsene.
“I just finished college. Are you done?” ask Zaara.
“Udah, I wait in the parking lot huh?”
“Iya,” Zaara replied.
Arsene put his phone back in his pants pocket.
The sound of the wind blowing through the leaves was soothing. Arsene didn't go to college that day because of a selebgram visit. Fortunately, there was still a quota of attendance that he could use for permission.
Zaara shows up with her friends and then breaks up. The girl approached her husband who was sitting on his own motorcycle.
“Udah in order?” Zaara kissed the back of her husband's hand.
“Udah.”
“Where was it?”
“Ya thank God smoothly. Just wait for the results later!”
“Aalhamdulillah's. You're not in college?” ask Zaara.
“I permission all day, hehe!” answer Arsene blushed.
“Emang how many courses?”
“Two, all morning. Yes, let's go!”
“Eat yuuk, lapeeeer!” said Zaara rubbed her stomach.
“Where do you eat? A canteen? Not a bekel, right?”
“It's up to you!”
The two decided to walk to the cafeteria. They sat at a table close to the stairs after ordering their lunch. Arsene held her chin on top of her hand.
“Abang...” call Zaara.
“Hmm?” Arsene.
“If the store is getting crowded, the popularity of Brother continues to rise, what will you do?” ask Zaara. There is a concern in Zaara that Arsene will be busy and prioritise his career again.
“Why?”
“Yes out this I think, the store will be more crowded. It's really good. But..” Zaara did not continue her sentence.
“I will try to keep you first. I don't want to repeat the same mistake.”
Zaara gave a small smile, as if Arsene already knew what his wife was worried about.
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A call came in from an unknown number. Arsene, who had just taken a shower in the morning that weekend, picked it up.
“Ya hello?”
“Hai Sen, it's me, Ryan, Natasya's manager! Your shop video will be posted tomorrow morning. Instagram will be posted tonight. So get ready. I'll call you again for the insight in 24 hours after that post.”
“Waaah, thank you very much! Later I pantengin channel and his account Kak Nat!”
“Sip, sip! Good luck huh?!”
“Makasiiih much!”
Arsene's eyes sparkled, he became impatient waiting for the results of postings and store impressions later. Hopefully, the feedback from Natasya fans is good and the results can affect the sale of the store.
“Why Brother?” tanya Zaara who just finished drying clothes on the balcony.
“Today his team Kak Natasya want to post on instagram and tomorrow on his youtube!” arsene girang.
“Wah, can't wait to see!”
“Iya me too!”
Arsene continued to monitor his phone that night, while Zaara was lying on her thigh while watching a television drama series.
“Udah yet?” ask Zaara.
“But!”
“Emang not told what time it will be uploaded?”
“Says 8 o'clock malem.”
“A minute huh?”
“Mmh, mmh..”
Arsene put down his phone. His eyes felt dizzy as he continued to stare at the screen.
“Hmm... mending see you! Dizziness keep hp!” arsene kissed his wife's cheek. Zaara laughing.
“Bobo yuk!” bring Arsene.
“Bobo? It's 8 less. Usually you sleep at 9 more if the weekend gini.
“Avonance pen! Yuk!” Arsene told Zaara to climb on her back to be carried on the bed. Zaara immediately embraced her husband's body from behind. Arsene transports him, he goes for a walk around his apartment, like holding a child. Then put it on the bed.
“First, increase profit, make sales increase or minimum stable. Second, you can get investors and create a branch. Third, add a new venture,” bright Arsene stroked gently his wife's hair.
“What new suseha?”
“Maybe a cafe or restaurant, I can still cook and make cakes there.”
“Inget can't be tired!”
“Iya! I want him to be the head chef who lives a chat. If it is cooking, it means that it is a signature dish or pastry, only I can make.”
“I always pray for success Brother.”
“Thank you dear, I also always pray for our happiness. You're not traumatized pregnant anymore, are you?” ask Arsene to know.
“God willing, I just need your attention. Sorry if I was spoiled, but I don't know how it's built!”
Arsene smiles. “Iya may be congenital pregnant people vary yes. I should be able to understand you.”
“Mau cepet pregnant or later already passed?” ask Arsene.
“Where is God I am. I don't want to procrastinate, afraid even later.”
“Yes anyway!”
The two men finally fell asleep after a small talk.
“Abang... Brother, wake up!” Zaara shook her husband's body.
“Why?” arsene Parau.
“Try seeing Sweet Recipes account!” said Zaara.
Arsene's eyes were open. He sat.
“Mana?”
Zaara thrust her phone.
“Wah, last night was still 3thousand, now it's 5thousand only! Try checking to Natasya account!” arsene.
“Nih ah same Brother, I don't know!”
Arsene typed Natasha's name in there and clicked on her profile. Natasya's post for Sweet Recipes is in the first column on her instagram.
“This is so great! Number of watching up to 100thousand more!” Arsene checked the comments below.
The man smiled to himself to find the comments. Zaara frowned.
“Pinjem!” Zaara took her phone from her husband.
“Cock mask! I'm going to the shop tomorrow ah, who knows to meet his handsome owner! Oh Allah, that handsome owner! Hey we come here yuk, the cake is delicious, there is a bonus too! It's a big must here tomorrow!” Zaara read some comments that were averagely similar. There are those who mark the accounts of his friends also with emoticons heart and eyes heart. Zaara snorted small.
“Don't be jealous, Zaara Iaaang!” Arsene hugged his wife's body.
“Your face is a magnet yes!” said Zaara flat.
“Not also tuh!”
“Iya ah, everyone must be immediately interested just look at your face!”
“Who said? The proof when you first meet, you even refuse me!” Arsene.
“Iya because we met at that time when the poles are the same, so refuse to refuse.”
Arsene gave a small laugh at Zaara's jealousy.
“Keep it can be different poles?” ask Arsene.
“Testing. Maybe someone changed the pole.” Zaara answered.
“Haha, you changed the poles yourself. Because I never change.”
“I want to pray first ah!”
“Let's come to the store yeah, let you be my shield! If not, seriously!”
Zaara chuckles. “Iya dong!”
In the morning, Arsene and Zaara are in Sweet Recipes. Maybe their expectations are high because Natasya posted last night, expecting a lot of new customers today. Despite Zaara's anxiety that the new customer is only coming to see Arsene whose face looks a lot like that of a KPOP idol.
“Wah Zaara came here!” alice said sparkling.
“Iya wants to be a shield today!”
Arsene and Alice laughed at the same time.
“But don't be so fierce, Bu Boss!” answer Arsene.
“See the situation aja!” said Zaara.
Zaara and Alice will be at the cashier's table. Although Zaara probably won't do anything but help the struggling employees there.
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