Rahim My Friend
Chapters. 37

Nirma's laughter broke when she saw Jenny's shocked expression. The woman was completely satisfied because her plan to prank Jenny was successful.

"It's not funny!" Jenny returned sulking.

"sorry. Why can't you joke around anymore?"

"Because I don't like this to be a joke, Nir!" Jenny looked lazy looking at Nirma's face.

"OK, okay. Ii'm sorry. But there's one thing I want to tell you. If that happens, you can kill me." Nirma's face turned serious again, causing Jenny to look back at him. "You've been very kind to me all this time. How could I have betrayed. If a demon fills my mind and I have an evil intention to destroy your happiness, just kill me. Or I'll swear in front of this kid. If I break my promise, I hope this child will never look at me as his mother. You're the only woman he'll ever look at and she'll call you mother!"

Jenny pensively for a moment. Nirma's words made her a little relieved now. The bad thoughts that had been haunting him were gone.

"How about we make food in the kitchen? It's been a long time since we created a new recipe" Jenny asked to melt the atmosphere. Nirma nodded.

"Don't you go gosong?"

Jenny immediately laughed and was followed by Nirma. "Let's go to the kitchen. But before that finish the milk I've made!"

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"You sure you can make it, Jen?" Nirma looked suspiciously at Jenny who was preparing to make a cake.

"I've recorded the recipe, Nir. You don't worry. Okay?" Jenny smiled. The woman was full of enthusiasm to start her action. "This is going to be the most delicious cake ever. I added a new recipe in it."

On the other hand, Nirma stared doubtfully at Jenny. The pregnant woman did not believe in Jenny's ability. Accidentally Jenny saw Nirma's strange expression.

"Nir, your face why is Julia so? You have to trust me! My hands are full of energy! Don't you eat my cooking often?" Jenny pointed at Nirma who was sitting in her chair with a strange look on her face.

"That's more often, you eat my cooking" said Nirma would not lose.

Nirma turned her eyes. Jenny's cooking is delicious, she says. But it's no longer about cooking. A dessert that is usually appetizing. However, could it be that Jenny's magic hand could also make Cake with amazing flavor? Nirma gulped his own saliva. The last time making a cake, Jenny actually made a burnt cake which she said was a chocolate cake. Because for the sake of keeping Jenny's feelings, Nirma was willing to eat it even though her mouth wanted to vomit.

"Do you doubt my abilities?" ask Jenny.

Nirma smiled awkwardly. He rubbed the nape of his neck that was not itchy. Jenny widens her eyes. Nirma could doubt it.

Brak!

Nirma tiptoed in shock as Jenny slammed the container she was going to use to print the cake. However, instead of regret, Jenny smiled.

"How, Nir? You still doubt me?" Jenny folded the ends of her shirt. Making Nirma smile strangely again.

"I'm just afraid of poisoning, Jen. I've eaten wrong. Like that time! So, now I'm choosing food. After all, this is also for the good of your baby-to-be." Nirma emphasizes the word baby candidate with a restrained tone of voice. So that no one would hear it but the two of them.

"okay! When it's ripe, let me eat it. You just look for another meal" Jenny said in the end. He knew that Nirma refused to eat the cake.

Nirma breathed. He stays there to accompany Jenny. Both of his eyes were a little sleepy. But he chose to accompany Jenny. Maybe the effect of pregnancy that often makes him sleepy at 9 am.

"I'd like to someday have a store or a cake shop" Jenny said.

"But you already have a restaurant" said Nirma.

"It belongs to Kak Ali. I want to have a business without Kak Ali's interference." Jenny refocused on the process of making Cake.

Nirma with chin support. Although sleepy, Nirma tried to keep her ears alert listening to Jenny when talking. Nirma's eyes repeatedly blinked. The pregnant woman tried to keep herself awake.

"Then just do it. You have a lot of money. I don't think there's a problem even if you're about to open a cake shop" Nirma said.

"Hey! What about the menu? If the owner of the shop alone can not make cake. From now on, I will learn to make cakes. How are you yourself? Don't you have a dream?" Jenny turned to throw a question at Nirma. Even so his hands remained busy with the cake batter.

"I? Heh, why did you turn around to ask me? I don't have much money at all. Can continue life also thanks." Nirma replied by shaking her head. He's very sleepy. "At least now I don't owe anyone anything." Nirma turned her face away. "Including your indebtedness" his inner self with a calm heart.

"Aish! His name is a dream, every human being must also have a dream. Whether we can pursue it or not but at least we can dream for the future life. Why are you so resigned?" scold Jenny. "Think from now!"

Nirma breathed a long breath. He looked at Jenny with a sharp look. In fact he had secretly also started to collect money. After he finishes his task later, Nirma can leave Jenny. The pregnant woman smiled at Jenny.

"I want to open a flower shop. Live a quiet and happy life. Well, I don't know. We don't know what fate will be." Nirma no longer held up her chin. He's stuck in the chest. Even though he was sitting in his chair.

"We must be excited about whatever is going to happen in the future. Nirma, I hope our friendship can last until we grow old. Actually, it was my biggest dream. Ah, naw. It was both of our dreams! Okay, don't look at me like that. You sure you don't want to taste my red velvet cake?" Jenny stirred the cake using a mixer.

"Unfortunately I don't have a beautiful destiny like you, Jenny. Being the wife of a great man and full of love, and having wealth that can make us live comfortably. I want it to be so too. But I still have to work hard. I don't know if I'll stay by your side. Because I have a hard journey. Very different from you" Nirma said in her heart.

"Nirma, why are you quiet? I called you from earlier! You want cake with a fruity decoration what? In the fridge are some fresh fruits! I'm gonna put it on cream" Jenny said.

"Important not to be citrus!" nirma toilet.

Silent breezed. Just the sound of Jenny's hand working. Nirma watched Jenny closely. A thin smile fell on his lips.

"He looks happy. Alright. Just leave him with his own world." Nirma nodded with a smile.

"How long does it take to mature?" ask Nirma.

The pregnant woman asked Jenny. When Jenny brought the baking dish into the microwave. Jenny wiped the sweat on her forehead. Although tired, Jenny can still smile.

"It's a recipe!" Jenny pressed some of the toaster buttons.

"alright. Do whatever you want, Jen. Just so you don't blow up this kitchen," said Nirma.

"Em, by the way, Nir. After you gave birth to my baby-to-be, do you have any thoughts of getting married?" Suddenly Jenny was talking about marriage. Making Nirma remove her smile.

"I'll think about it later after getting a good life. It is also impossible for me to get married when my economy is deteriorating. You know what I mean, don't you?" nirma.

"OK, okay. I wish you all the best" Jenny said.

"Why did you wash your dirty cooking utensils? Don't you have a waitress in the back house?" Nirma was surprised because Jenny also washed the used equipment to make the cake.

"Yes? Is something wrong?" Jenny had finished washing her kitchen utensils.

Then he used a cloth to dry his hands. After that Jenny walked and sat her ass in the chair there. Right next to Nirma. While Nirma who was nearby, glanced at Jenny at a glance.

"What's wrong?" ask Jenny.

"Well, when you're home, you're like this? Cooking itself?" reply Nirma.

"of course. Didn't I already have a husband. Oi! Why do you doubt me again? Look, I don't have any job. When I was at home I tried to cook. I can cook a lot of menus" Jenny explained "After marriage, I'm not the spoiled Jenny you know. I can do anything because I want to look perfect in Kak Ali's eyes!"

"When you used to be so spoiled, Jen," seduced Nirma. "I still can't believe you can change.'

"Good, this kid!" Jenny plays both cheeks of Nirma. With all his might Nirma was about to rebel. However, Jenny's strength is still greater than her pregnant self.

"Oh, cheeks! Jenny, off!" Nirma begged Jenny.

"Ha-ha-ha! The end! You're such a bitch, Nirma! Keep teasing me!" Jenny laughed at Nirma's ugly face.

But without them both knowing. A man approached the two of them. He put his suitcase in the living room. Afterwards he walked over to get inside the villa.

The two male eyes moved wildly sweeping across the room. He continued to look for the figure he missed without wanting to speak at all. Until finally his ears caught a loud enough voice.

The man smiled after he recognized the laughter. Yes, his wife is laughing happily. He breathed a sigh of relief. Apparently the wife lives comfortably in a place that is far from the crowd.

He stepped his foot into the kitchen. His smile always adorned his lips. His heart was like a war drum. That longing will soon pay off when the wife sees it.

"Darling? I'm home." Ali started to make a sound.

Hearing a familiar voice in her ear, Jenny quickly turned her head towards the source of the voice. His eyes were perfectly rounded when he saw Ali standing there.

"Sister Ali?" jenny Lirih.

When Jenny mentioned her husband's name, Nirma was surprised. The pregnant woman immediately stood up and kept Jenny's hands away from her face. As with Jenny, Nirma's eyes were rounded.

"Surprise! Honey, you're so surprised that I came? Was he the friend you were talking about? Oh, so she's pregnant just like you?" Ali pointed at Nirma's slightly protruding stomach.

Neither Nirma nor Jenny answered immediately. Both are out of breath. Ali said it was a surprise. It seems like a very surprising surprise for both Jenny and Nirma.

"Why are you two quiet?"