Suddenly Husband Wife
Apartments

That man is suseno. One of Akram's neighbors in Central Java, since from the lobby was when seno sir waited for his food order delivered by courier.

Seno saw the arrival of Akram with a girl and also a baby, nothing else. Akram is famous for being a husband and ghost target around his village.

Not expecting a year he left the village, Akram was married and had children. Even Mr. Permana and Mr. Masayu did not tell the villagers. Yes that is the mind of Mr. Seno.

Seno continued to follow Akram, it was felt that the person was really Akram. Seno sir immediately greeted him.

''Nak Akram …"

Feeling his name being mentioned by someone, Akram immediately turned his head. He immediately recognized the man.

''Mr Suseno?"

''Oh, Son. Akram a year in East Java turned out to have children and wives anyway, why not Nak Akram law? mr. Permana also did not say.''

''E-mm .. Anu Pak''

I am confused as to what to answer. They do look like family, want to answer the child Nastiti is not possible, finally Akram just silent while Sraya glanced sharply at Akram.

''Dad, stay at this hotel too?'' tanya Akram switched the conversation.

''Yes, Son. Akram, you stay here. Father's room is at the end of the hallway.''

Mr. Suseno pointed to the room where he was staying. After chatting finally Akram and Sraya say goodbye to Mr. Seno.

''Make sure you help me.''

''Same-sama Mas Akram, preferably, Mas. Clean up first, after that we will meet with mister Willem.''

Akram is watching the interaction of Sraya and Sagara, Nastiti baby is very henchman in Sraya's sling who is giving formula.

''Do we see Mister Willem where, at his Caffe or elsewhere?'' ask Akram.

''At this hotel, Mas. I'll call Mister Willem to come, Mas. Prepare.''

Akram obeyed Sraya's words, he immediately took a bath, while Sraya who felt tired fell asleep beside the baby sagara by hugging the baby.

Akram opened the bathroom door, now he feels fresher. Akram changed his clothes with a black flannel shirt and chino base pants from a well-known brand, looking more relaxed.

Akram looked at the innocent face of Sraya while sleeping, he did not expect at all fate brought them to an unexpected reality.

Akram lets the girl fall asleep, deliberately not waking her up. Akram chose to prepare the materials he would present to mister Willem when he met later.

Sraya woke up when he heard Sagara crying, it turns out that Sagara is already in Akram's arms.

''Sorry I overslept.''

''Ga anything, Sister. You must be tired.''

''No, it's not, Mom. Here let me carry Sagara.''

''Hmm let me take a shower. After this we eat, you must be hungry.''

Sraya first bathed the sagara after he then prepared. They chose to eat at the restaurant.

They really look like a happy little family.Willem promised to meet Akram and Sraya who are still in the restaurant.

''Sraya, whose child is this?'' ask Willem who has been sitting with Akram and Sraya.

''Niece Mas Akram Boss, son of Nastiti, replied Sraya honestly.

''Nastiti the girl who is our subscription? Which a few months ago we took to the hospital due to fainting in the cafe ?'' ask Willem to make sure.

''Yes Boss is right, Nastiti who every day eats at our caffe. Beautiful girl who likes brother Ferdi and Hendi seductive but not mempan.''

Willem and Sraya chuckled.

I kept watching them.

''So you mean Akram is Nastiti's sister? It's a total coincidence. Then where's Nastiti, I want to congratulate her.''

Willem was very enthusiastic, while Akram bowed sadly. Sraya realizes Akram's change and diverts the conversation.

''There's Boss. Boss please continue the employment contract with Mas Akram, I want to take this baby to the room. The kasian here is very cold.''

Sraya left the two men and went straight to the room. Akram and Willem were discussing a contract and had a casual conversation afterwards.

Several times Willem felt amazed by Akram who could compensate for his chatter. As an insight farmer Akram is quite broad, he can speak English fluently, and understand the business world. Willem was happy to meet this man.

After signing some files they say goodbye to each other, and Akram returns to his room.

''You haven't slept yet, Sister?'' ask Akram.

''No, Mas. I'm waiting for Mas Akram.''

''Is there anything you want to talk about?''

''For some time to come it seems like Mas will be staying temporarily in this city. Kasian brings Sagara to bepergin away, his age is only a few days.'' Akram sat on the sofa and Sraya chose to sit on the side of the bed.

''Then, Mas. Where will I live? What about the coffee plantation mas Akram?''

''Can you find Mas apartment? For a quiet coffee garden, there is already a lot to take care of. There's an uncle and some workers.''

''A-apartment, Mom. Want renting?''

''No, Mas. Will buy it, Akram replied casually.

Sraya did not expect with Akram's answer. buy an apartment? It's easy for Akram, maybe he's a very successful farmer Sraya thought.

''Fine, Mas. I'll help you find.''

Sraya got up from his seat and picked up the bag about to leave.

''Where are you going, brother? You can look for it tomorrow instead of now.''

''Ummmm yes, Mas. I'll find it tomorrow, but for now I want to go back to my boarding house.''

''Can you stay here? If you are uncomfortable, my. Will book another room, Pinta Akram.

Sraya seemed to think then turned his gaze on Sagara, the baby wriggling. Then Sraya sighed.

It is also true that he cannot leave Akram and Sagara alone because Akram is a man and has no experience.

Actually the same with Sraya but Sraya is a woman, of course her maternal instincts come out once she sees a baby.

Sraya put the bag he had taken again.

''alright.''

Akram smiled with satisfaction, then he booked a different room from Sraya and Sagara.

Last night Akram himself had found an apartment he was looking for through social media. The next morning after taking care of Sagara and asking for permission from Willem because he could not enter work, Sraya went to the apartment that Akram chose.

An apartment with two bedrooms and complete furnishings. Not only that Sraya was stunned when Akram asked Sraya to buy the unit on behalf of Sraya and his personal data. Direct payment is made by Akram through M-banking.

Akram thinks that Sraya is a trustworthy girl. During this time also he and his mother have taken care of and take care of Nastiti while her sister is pregnant.

Waiting three days Akram and Sagara have moved to an apartment unit located in South Jakarta. Sraya is made back and forth between kosan, workplace, and Akram apartment to see sagara.

The apartment door opened, Akram saw Sraya enter. Akram did give his apartment password to Sraya.

''Assalamualaikunm.''

Sraya came by publishing his sweet smile, he brought a package of groceries and put it in the pantry.

''Walaikumsalan. You're home from work, brother?'' tanya Akram who saw Sraya still wearing his uniform.

''Yes, Mas. I stopped by the supermarket and came straight here.''

Sraya approached Akram who was putting Sagara to the sofa, the baby fell asleep.

''I just slept." Akram explained to Sraya.

''Mas Akram has eaten?'' sraya asked and began to kiss Sagara's cheeks right and left.

''No, Dik. What will you eat?''

''Do not order, Mas. I bought some groceries. Let me cook.''

Sraya got up from his seat towards the pantry and took out his groceries. There are shrimp, raw chicken, some fresh vegetables, and tofu tempeh, as well as fruits.

Akram sits at Sagara's side and notices what Sraya is working on. Until the sound of his cell phone rang.

''Hallo assalamualaikum, ma'am.''

''Walaikumsalam Akram, where are you?''

''Akram is in the apartment, ma'am, '' Akram replies because Akram himself never lied to his mother before.

''Which apartment, son. You're in Jakarta. Isn't that right, Akram?''

''Why do you know?'' ask Akram nervously.

''You already know, son. I know everything.''

''Hello son, send me your address right now.''

It was the voice of Akram's father, Permana's father.

Akram's heart immediately pounded incoherently. Sraya stopped cutting vegetables out of curiosity with Akram who turned tense.