
After carrying out a simple marriage contract, they returned to Jakarta. Akram and Sraya live together in an apartment.
''Son, what do you want the dress model like?''
''As for mom alone, Sraya believes in Mom's choice."
''Anyway you choose according to your taste, a woman must have dreamed of a dress that will be worn at the wedding later.''
''If possible Sraya wants a simple and simple dress, ma'am.''
''Are you not a fancy cool? Like people, I plan to hold a big-gedean event later.''
''For the show, you can arrange according to what kind of Mother wants? You must have dreamed of a party for your children too, right? If Mom is happy, Sraya will be happier.''
Sraya, who is dating baby Sagara who just took a shower that afternoon, was seen discussing with his mother-in-law. Masayu intends to hold a reception party Akram and Sraya in his village in two weeks
Akram and Permana, who had listened to the in-laws and son-in-law, responded only when Masayu asked about their opinions. They are more focused on selling produce from their gardens.
''What do you want the theme? for the color prefer bright or pastel?''
Masayu was enthusiastic. Then Akram turned to his mother for a while then turned to Sraya who was still dressing baby Sagara
''Brother Sraya, if you want what?''
Akram put his macbook down and sat closer to Sraya, Sraya seemed to think and occasionally kissed baby Sagara with his anxiety.
''Traditional or national theme I do not mind one of them, Mas. If for the color I prefer the color nude or shades of white.''
Akram smiled at his wife's reply, Sraya is not a very picky person and the girl turned out to be simple
''Can I arrange for the morning of the customary event, and the afternoon of the national theme?''
''Of course you are! You leave everything to Mom."
After being agreed about the reception later, Masayu and Permana decided to go home for the next day. Unlike last night, for the first time Akram and Sraya sleep in the same bed.
Masayu deliberately made them sleep together, because he wanted to make them closer again. That way their sudden relationship husband and wife can develop.
Sraya is very awkward when Akram takes the place next to him, while baby Sagara sleeps with Masayu and Permana. For tomorrow they will return home.
''Do you like this room? Anything has to be, Mom. Change, paint it or furniture?'' tanya Akram has a stale base for fishing so that Sraya can be more comfortable
''I like everything, Mom. This room is good. Just ..'' cut Sraya.
''Is there anything lacking?'' ask Akram curious.
''We have not yet prepared a baby box for Sagara. Also his stuff, Mas.''
''Is there any more? hmm ... after we take Mr and Mother to the airport tomorrow, home we shopping needs Sagara how?''
'I think that's enough, Mom. For the moment."
''Are you comfortable sleeping together, Mas?''
Sraya was silent for a moment and then changed her position to face her husband, from earlier they chatted staring at the roof of the room. Akram also turned the body so they could look at each other.
''I believe in words, Mom. When I proposed, Mas. I won't force anything before I'm ready.''
Akram smiled. Staring at his face, making Sraya blushed embarrassed. Akram pulled a blanket for the two of them and changed the sleeping lights.
''Sleep, Mas. Will keep the promise. Mas, will try to take care of you. Thank you for being Sagara's mother and for listening to what you did for Nastiti''.
Sraya smiled and closed his eyes, Akram also did the same. But when Sraya was asleep in his sleep, Akram opened his eyes.
Silent Akram stared at Sraya's sleeping face. Her face is plain, looks beautiful in the eyes of Akram even without makeup polish.
Her lips were naturally pink, which made Akram want to someday be able to kiss her. There was a feeling that made the man calm while with Sraya.
Several times Masayu and Permana kissed their baby grandson red, there was a feeling of reluctance to separate.
After leaving Sagara to their Akram and Sraya, the middle-aged couple was ready to leave by plane.
As promised by Akram to Sraya. After the airport they go around the mall to provide Sagara needs.
''Mas, I forgot that tonight there's a dinner invitation at Willem's house.''
''Oh yeah? What time is the show ?''
''Seven nights, Mas. Can I come?''
''Of course, Mas. Not forbid you. Can I come?''
Akram remembered andrean seemed to like Sraya, seen from the way the French gentleman looked at Sraya. Akram doesn't like that.
Sraya thought, it is impossible to refuse her husband's request but she has not told her friend if she is married.
''Bby, Mas. I also want to tell my friend that I'm married.''
''Then Sagara? How are you going to introduce them?''
''Of course I'll take this handsome baby as my son.''
Sraya stroked the cheek of a sagara who looked like a henchman in a baby stroler that was pushed by her husband, until she accidentally bumped into a man's shoulder in front of her.
''Ahhhwww …''
The shoulder of the man Sraya hit was hard until his nose hurt a little
''Ah forgive my wife who does not pay attention to the road, '' said Akram.
Sraya lifted his head and found out that the man was Maxwell? Instantly his petrified body looked at Maxwell's haughty face staring right into Sraya's eyes.
''Hmm it's okay, next time pay attention to your path, Madam.''
Maxwell said flatly, then the man's attention was turned to look at Sagara who was writhing in his sleep.
Then a few seconds noticed Sagara who opened his eyes, as if he knew that he was meeting his father.
''A handsome baby''
Maxwell smiled thinly, very thinly and then just passed by.
''Thank you, sir, '' said Akram.
Akram noticed a change in expression on Sraya since meeting Maxwell. Then awaken his isti's daydream.
''Did I lose to that handsome guy?"
Ask Akram origin, his hands stroking the head of Sraya. Sraya is surprised by Akram's small treatment of her. Sraya smiled to cover up her feelings.
''Do you want to go home?''
Akram invites his wife to go home because he saw Sraya began to be uncomfortable since meeting Maxwell.
Along the way when Akram tried to get his wife to chat, Sraya only responded with a smile. Sraya was still thinking about their meeting earlier.
Maxwell saw his son for the first time. Although Sraya believes Maxwell certainly does not know Sagara is his son.
I knew his wife was thinking about something, but she did not ask directly. Akram wants to find out? looks like his wife is familiar with Max and looks a little scared.
As for Maxwell himself, since staring at a baby he had never known before. He was still thinking about the baby. Looking at the eyes that are slowly opening.
He found the same color as his own eyes. Maxwell also felt familiar when he saw Sraya, but he forgot where he had met.