No. Without you
Aein ? Wrong Type, Ya ?

"Why did you use that code ?" tanya Akmal was curious so stop his activity to open Anin's phone.

He looked at the young woman in front of him..

'It is not enough courage and my guts to force you, Anin.because I know my position is wrong if I do that.but my heart cannot lie..it seems there has been detected the virus of love...' akmal monologue in the heart.

Whereas Anin was too afraid to look at the man in front of her at this time.he was afraid that his heart was adrift with the charm of Akmal Wirawan...Yes.just sure..plain innocent innocent girls are also obedient like Anin.guy her Mbah advice first before the coma.to open the heart to accept marriage even if only coercion.

'*So the wife must obey and serve the husband 'Nduuk...'

'You should try to maintain your marriage, Nduuk...'

' Trisno jalaran soko kulino*...'

All of that was some of the advice he got from Mbah Rasni.

"I'm too stupid or anything. As a wife I have fallen in love with my husband." said Anin.

' GLEKK '

Akmal swallowed his saliva hearing Anindya's confession.

"Early ? Means that means the taste that ever existed is now how ?" ask Akmal.

"My behavior is always bad for you." Akmal continued.

"When we love.we must also be ready to be hurt.first because of treatment or words that are not pleasing to the heart.the second because we have to separate someday." Anin explained.

"The first thing I have experienced.now I must be ready to experience the second thing.." continued Anin.

'God !! This girl.' Inner Akmal.

Akmal was powerless to hold the melted clear liquid in the corner of his eye..

Instantly he switched his hand to Anindya's phone again.

He typed something up.did a miscall and then handed it over to the owner.

"I've saved my phone number on your phone.

"Mas re-seh ??" Anin frowned reading the contact's name on her phone.

"Yes.you will often call me 'doctor restless'." Akmal reason.

"Mas ?!?" anin asked, frowning and smiling.

"He-it.." Akmal answered timidly by facing his phone.

"Then what was I named in your contact ?" Anin curious.

aa"See for yourself..." Akmal thrust his phone at Anin.

'Aein ?!? what is it ? Misty typed yes ??" Anin assumed it herself.

"And you said you have a Google Mbah ?? Ask dong..!" Akmal replied to Anin's insinuation the other day in a landslide.

The conversation didn't continue because the food they ordered came.

Two platting plates of salmon steak combined with mashed potatos doused with mozarella cheese and French-style sauce tailored to the tongue of the person +62.

There is also fresh orange juice accompanying.plus a chocolate dessert pudding with vanilla vla on top.

For Anin.steak salmon is still unfamiliar.he has never seen a real appearance let alone eat it.

"This is what, Master ?" tanya Anin pointed at the salmon steak.

"Cobain deh..menu is good to eat at dinner." said Akmal who is in fact a nutritionist and nutritionist.

"But I've never eaten this before." said Anin innocently.

"Try a little.you must like.this is a salmon with perfect maturity.so I request it so.." said Akmal while cutting salmon from his plate.

"I can take it myself." Anin refused awkwardly and embarrassedly.

Akmal kept his salmon fill fork in front of Anin's lips.

Again Anin caught an unusual feeling in the view of the neutral and friendly husband of his compulsion.

Not wanting to dissolve too long.In shame Anin received a bribe from Akmal.

While Akmal did all the pure form of attention to Anindya who had been patiently accepting all the silliness and ugliness of his attitude.

'Every time Anin...The atmosphere that I felt was different from when I was with Rika.' Akmal said in his heart while watching Anin chew food.

"Where ? Like the taste ?" ask Akmal.

"Enak.." answered Anin briefly.

"Do you want to cry again ?" akmal Goda.

"Enough..let me eat alone..emang my baby ?" gerutu Anin was uncomfortable with Akmal's treatment.

Akmal just smiled faintly.

Usually Rika who until sulk asked to be fed by him.Different from Anin who even grumbled was fed by him.

"Yes.sure 1000 percent.." Anin replied steadily.

"On the divorce ? You sure too ?'" ask Akmal again.

"Yes.sure.." Anin's answer was not as good as earlier.

"There is doubt in your answer." Akmal's assumption.

"Why should I doubt ?" ask Anin back.

"True too..why should I hesitate, huh ? There are many people out there waiting for the certainty of your relationship..." Akmal insinuated Anin.

"That you already know for yourself, right ??" answer Anin origin.

Akmal immediately looked at him with a dumb look.

"Here is Mr Doctor, don't talk about it again,please.btw do you know another reason why I want us to go to this cafe ?" ask Anin.

Akmal shook his head.

"In this cafe we first met when Winda choked first." replied Anin.

"Yes.the meeting was full of conviviality.." recalls Akmal.

"Our next meeting is the same...You're always upset at me being careless." Anin said.

"The height of your resentment and resentment when we are forced to marry" Anin recalls.

"I'm sorry and whatever I hate, I'm the same as you...I can't deny that you're someone special to me." Akmal said.

"Specialty to serve as an outlet for anger and banter." Anin quipped.

"That's because I'm disappointed in your attitude of being impressed in return for our marriage." Akmal said.

"Emang yes.." Anin does not know that Akmal already knows the real reason why their forced marriage occurred.

Akmal did not dare to continue again.fear of release again.

"You want to add ?" tanya Akmal switched the conversation.

"It is very full of this.want me the rest, Mubadzir will be.." replied Anin.

It does not feel they both have emptied all serving plates in front of them.pun orange juice does not escape too.

"Thank you for eating with me..." Akmal again stared intensely at Anin.

"I should be grateful because you have bothered to order a private room just for dinner." said Anin without daring to look at the interlocutor now.

"We're out now ?" ask Akmal.

Lu stood up and held the chair Anin occupied.

"What's this for ? I can stand on my own." Anin said honestly.

"Ish ! You are.." - Akmal grumbled as he smiled his smile.

Then they both went out to the main part of the cafe.

"Eh...Anin's mom, right ?" ask someone who recognized Anin suddenly.

He is a man of Anin's age who is handsome above the standard, but still inferior to the good looks of an Akmal Wirawan who radiates from the tip of the hair to the tip of the foot...

It turns out that he was a cafe employee who used to serve Anin and Winda here.

Although not long Anin works in the store and not every day to the cafe.but not difficult people to remember the figure of an Anin.

Because of its plain and simple appearance also stock of Gusti Alloh is a natural beauty.

"Eh...iya mas..still remember me ?" ask Anin poloa.

"Just stop..sama who is the Mother here ?" ask the officer es-ka-es-de.

"It's the same.." Anin's words don't go on.

"I'm her husband.".sela Akmal.

"Ooh..husband.yaah....meet-meet already married...fail dong intent pe-de-ka-te.." said the official did not hesitate to Anindya also Akmal.

Anindya just smiled thinly.Different from Akmal who immediately took Anindya's hand.as if showing her possessiveness to Anindya in the department of cafe employees earlier.

"Come, mas.." said Anin.

He was answered by a small nod by the officer.

"So easy you call him mas.." Akmal protested when he wanted to go out.

"Then what should I call him ? Akangs..Zajecar...Aa' or Mister, that's it ??" nagel Anin.

"Let's see if anyone still recognizes you in this area..." Akmal took Anin again after he was released when he filed a protest just now.

"Where are you going, Master ?" ask Anin.

"Have followed." Akmal replied, continuing to look somewhere.