My Wife Drabia's
69. The most beautiful gift

"I thought you'd look prettier with long hair" Ciko said as she drove off.

Lala turned her head briefly to Ciko's face, then turned her straight ahead." I won't extend it for any man. Except for the man who deserves me" she replied.

"Alright, I will marry you as soon as possible if you agree" Ciko said without taking it lightly.

"I disagree" Lala replied.

Ciko turned her head briefly towards Lala, then returned to focus with the road in front of her.

"Why?"

"Father doesn't know me yet" Lala replied.

"I know, we'll get acquainted for at least three months" Ciko replied.

"I am a poor woman, not like my father" Lala said.

"You think I'm a rich kid?. If it wasn't for Ansel, I wouldn't have had a high position. My parents are also simple people" said Ciko.

"At least you're a success, and I'm not."

"That's not a problem" Ciko cut quickly.

Lala silently turned her gaze to the glass beside her. Ciko, too, didn't know she had to talk anymore. So the atmosphere in the car was quiet until the car was parked in front of Lala's house.

**

Ansel kissed Drabia's forehead sleeping beside him. Then slowly descend from the bed. After picking up her phone from the nightstand, Ansel exited the room down the stairs to the bottom floor. Ansel exited the house through the side door of the house, to call someone.

"Hello Yah!" greet Ansel after the owner of the number he contacted received his call.

"What's wrong?" ask the old man from the phone.

"Dad, who's April's mother?" asked Ansel impatiently waiting tomorrow to win it to Mr. Ilham.

I heard Mr. Ilham sighing harshly from inside the phone." What do you want to hear?" askalanya.

"About April's Mother" Ansel replied.

"I think you know without Dad telling you. You just want to make sure what you know" replied Mr. Ilham.

"Why can it be Dad?" Ansel was getting curious. Why his Uncle's wife can marry Mr. Ilham.

"Let's tell me, go to sleep, it's late at night. Dad was very sleepy" replied Mr. Ilham then sounded yawn.

"Dad"

"Herman is not your uncle. I married April because she used to be my lover. We once loved each other, it's just that our relationship had to end because he was in a match between his parents and Herman" explained Mr. Ilham.

Ansel was silent trying to digest what Ilham explained. Then Ansel told him what he heard, about Irham who would take revenge on them.

"I'm worried about Drabia Yah's safety. Even though I had hired a bodyguard for him" Ansel said what he thought from earlier.

Mr. Ilham sounded a rude sigh." We can only pray and try. All God determines Nak"he resigned.

Ansel was silent.

"Well, Ansel hung up. Assalamu aleikum Yah" said Ansel. After Mr. Ilham returned his greeting, Ansel turned off his phone.

Ansel went back inside the house, stepped into the kitchen to get some drinking water, feeling his throat dry.

"Annals"

Ansel immediately turned his head towards Drabia who was walking behind him." Why awake?" ask soft Ansel.

"So I was about to pee, I woke up there was no you" replied Drabia." What are you doing in the kitchen?" tanyanya looked at Ansel's face.

Drabia raised her eyebrows, not usually her husband likes to eat instant noodles.

"Tumben" said.

"Don't know, just arrived" Ansel took a small pot, then filled it with water and put the pot on the stove, not forgetting to turn on the stove fire.

"Masakin to me too yes" said Drabia sitting his body on the dining table chair.

Ansel nodded, taking two packs of instant noodles from the grocery storage cabinet.

It only takes about ten minutes, the instant noodles are ripe. Ansel moved it into a bowl. One for her, one for Drabia.

"Where's elor?" tanya Drabia saw a bowl of instant noodles placed Ansel in front of him, not using eggs or vegetables, just plain.

"Take it like this, original" said Ansel.

"There's good" sulked spoiled Drabia." Masakin telornya" persuaded spoiled. So Ansel cooked eggs for her.

"Don't be spoiled that is his voice. There are struggling" said Ansel. What else is this early morning entry, the air is getting cold. There are those who ask to be spoiled, what else to hear the spoiled voice, the more can not stand the otong.

"The longer" Drabia is becoming more potent.

Ansel sitting next to him, pinning Drabia's chin with his thumb and index finger, then dyed the pursed lips at a glance.

"But the promise of finished eating noodles, manjain the otong ya" he said smiling and then winking at Drabia.

"Genit" the Drabian sneer shyly embarrassed but willing.

"So, isn't she getting her eggs?" ask Ansel, you menacingly.

"So" answered Drabia with a powerful voice.

The eggs of cows cooked by Ansel have also been moved to the Drabia bowl. His wife directly devoured the noodles greedily. While Ansel is not too fond of instant noodles, eating his noodles slowly.

"Add" said Drabia pengengengengir see noodles in the bowl Ansel is still a lot.

Ansel immediately gave his bowl with a taste of breadfruit. Because actually he can not spend noodles in his bowl. That arrived when the bomber ate instant noodles is just the reason, so that Drabia did not ask much why he was in the middle of the night.

"Tomorrow we go to the doctor, yes, I have not seen the baby's sister" said Drabia after finishing Ansel's instant noodles.

"Yes, baby, but it's lunch break. I had a meeting outside." Ansel rubbed Drabia's head gently.

Drabia nodded her head, although she did not know right or not tomorrow afternoon her husband had a meeting or not.Drabia chose more trust than curinga.

" Of course, let's go back to the room. Morning is still a long time" asked Ansel after putting the two bowls on the whastapel.

Ansel grabbed Drabia's waist from behind, leading her up the stairs to their room.

**

"Love, I'm pregnant right now, Oh God" cried Drabia moved to see the prospective hato on the monitor screen attached to the wall of the content check room.

"Yes dear" Ansel reviewed her smile while wiping the Drabia tears that came out from the corner of her eyes.

Ansel had first experienced a tearful cry, when the Doctor who examined Drabia said that his wife was pregnant. Even then unconscious Ansel roared himself. For at that time There was Dafa and Ansel who calmed him down, so that the crying of his day could stop him.

"God entrusts us with a child. Soon we will be parents" said Ansel, he could not help his tears not to come out. The taste of haru still can not be weaved. He was too happy until now.

"Thank you Ansel, you love me" said Drabia sobbing. Getting love from an Ansel is one of the most beautiful gifts for Drabia.

"Shhh ! don't say that, you deserve it. And you love me too" Ansel replied, peeping his wife's forehead full of feeling.

*Connected.