
This morning Irfan had to go to the office for no reason, because he had to attend a shareholders meeting, while his condition was still not okay. Lucky since using perfume and hand body Fajira, he did not bother his wife to just relieve nausea alone.
This morning Fajira is also preparing to go to campus, as well as Fajri who already looks handsome in his school uniform.
"Dear" call Irfan.
"yes, you need something?" Fahira walked up to irfan and put his tie together.
"What if I get sick again?" look at that handsome guy.
"Huft.. try it first yes, I have prepared perfume and one of my clothes in your bag. Later if nausea kiss her clothes, where tau can relieve your nausea, Mas," said Fajira fix Irfan tie position.
"yes already. Let's go again yes" Invite Irfan to hold Fajri.
"yes, Mas" said Fajira
"Come on Dad" said Fajri enthusiastically.
They walked towards the dining room for breakfast first. Luckily Irfan can eat some menus that are made by Fajira's hands. So that the food menu at home is just that, but still feels good because of the results of Fajira cuisine and in eating together.
After eating, they rushed to go out and head for their respective cars. Fajira kissed Irfan's hand gently as a sign of his devotion to the husband.
"Mas, do'a am I, hopefully my script proposal can be accepted yes" said Fajira smiling while looking at Irfan fixedly.
"yes baby. Hopefully your proposal is accepted, your lecture is smooth and remember not to be tired" The burly hand gently stroked Fajira's head.
"iya Mas, thank you" Fajira smiled as she closed her eyes as she felt a kiss of Irfan's lips on her forehead.
"Mother Aji left first. Mother be careful on campus, later Aji school will accompany Mother on campus Yes" said Fajri kissed Fajira's hand.
"yes dear, but if Aji is tired, just go home, son" said Fajira kissed two cheeks of kingpin Fajri alternately.
"See not tired Mother. Can ya?" Those round eyes stared pleadingly.
"yes already. Aji will be picked up by Pak Sakti ya dear"
"yes Mother. Dede brother go first baby, do not fuss ya muach" said Fajri pamit to his sister-to-be.
"iya brother, be careful of the school yes" said Fajira imitating the voices of children and successfully make Fajri blush.
"Aji can't wait to hear Dede actually talk like that mother" said Fajri while holding his cheek that feels hot.
"Mother too, dear. Yeah, it's gone again, it's late"
"yes Mother. The chest of the beautiful angel Aji" said Aji waved his hand and got into the car irfan.
"dada prince handsome mother" said Fajira who also waved his hand.
"I'm leaving baby" said Irfan with a sweet smile.
"yes, heart of heart"
"Later if anything sooner call me"
"I'm the one who should talk like that, Mom"
"hehe, Yes I have left first yes" said irfan while giggling.
"yes, mas"
Fajira still stared at Irfan's departure with a smile. He hoped their happy moments would not end just like that. After Irfan and Fajri's car disappeared from his sight, he left for his campus.
Fajira smiled at a very early proposal for him to submit, but it must be handed over immediately, so that the target of the three-year lecture can be fulfilled, so that the target of this three-year college can be fulfilled, after that he could continue the study that was left behind in order to become a doctor.
"Bumil forts, here!" call Riska enthusiastic when she sees Fajira walking into the classroom and pulling a few pairs of eyes to look at the pregnant woman.
"It's still early in the morning Ris"
"hehehe sorry brother. How are you doing today?" ask Riska while giggling.
"Okay, everything's good. Pray I'll be fine until tomorrow's birth"
"Aamiinu. Ah yes today brother so submit the proposal script?"
"So Ris, I'll accompany you"
"yes sister"
That morning they studied with focus in order to absorb all the lessons described by other students and explanations from lecturers.
"until here we were in college today. Good morning" said the lecturer passed from class.
"Yuk Ris accompany me first yes"
"yuk sis"
They walked towards the lecturer room located not far from there. Fajira walks carefully so that the baby in the womb is okay.
"Fajira" call someone from behind.
"Sister Vino, what's wrong, brother?"
"can we talk for a second?"
"sorry brother, maybe you know how my husband is. So instead of brother why, it's better not to approach me again. Excuse me brother" said Fajira asserting the distance between them.
"but Ji, isn't there a little chance for me? You forgot that just two days ago you announced the wedding, you've been kidnapped by Ji. He's not a good man" Vino said, reminding Fajira of the abduction.
"I'm not a good woman either. For yesterday's events, that doesn't mean he'll always put me in danger. It is precisely with brother trying to get close to me, it is the same as brother entering into the mouth of a lion. I warned my sister about this. So don't blame me if anything happens to your sister. Excuse me" Fajira passed from Vino's presence and left a warehouse of disappointment for the handsome man.
"Ji one chance. Brother really loves you Fajira" said Vino loudly and attracted the attention of some students who were there.
"but I love my husband brother, and please appreciate it. Even if brother forces me, Mas Irfan will not remain silent. So please love yourself sister Find a better woman than I" said Fajira firmly.
"Jira, I beg you" Vino held Fajira's hand.
"sister, I'm pregnant again, please don't make my emotions fall apart" Fajira said, shaking Vino's hand violently.
deg...
"ha-pregnant? again?"
"yes, so please don't disturb my life anymore" Lirih Fajira. Vino reluctantly releases Fajira along with other men.
He just stared at Fajira's departure with mixed emotions.
Why didn't I meet you Fajira. Why do you still want to be with that arrogant man. You will never be happy because she must have another mistress. Open your eyes a little bit Fajira. Bathin Vino's.
Fajira looked back at the poor man with pity. But how else, he had chosen Irfan as the man who accompanied him to death. Raising children together with the warmth of a well-rounded family.
May you get a woman who truly loves you. Bathin fajira said before stepping into the lecturer's room.
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