
"How, doctor?" asked Zaki shortly after the female doctor with an age that seemed to be identical with Bu Ambar was finished examining Dara.
"Alhamdulillah, the condition of the womb of the mother of Dara is good and God willing to be fruit." The doctor replied with a gentle smile imprinted on his shady face.
Zaki's eyes sparkled, pulling his wife's hand and grasping it tightly.
"So, when can we start her pregnancy program, doc?" ask Dara chiming.
The doctor nodded. "Fastly, after the Father and mother are ready of course."
Dara looked at her husband expectantly, as expected soon as they would be able to return to be the parents of a tiny baby who would be born from the same womb as the twins.
" From now on don't get tired, you're quite at home. About the boutique let Vania take care of, she is also quite proficient right?" tell Zaki after they get out of the hospital after redeeming drugs and vitamins for Dara.
"But then if I'm the boss, Mas? All this time my entertainment was just going to the same boutique playing with the twins." Dara was complaining.
Zaki patted the top of his wife's head slowly, making Dara almost melt in the making.
"If you're bored, you can call. Later Mas take you as a child to walk the road as much as possible, as long as you promise never tired and ngerjain anything. After this, we will find a maid to do the homework you already can not fiddle anymore just focus on the twins and our prospective children who we will adon again starting later tonight," firmly Zaki without shame at all even though saying a rather rowdy sentence is actually for Dara.
"What the hell is it, Mas?" Dara looked down embarrassed because some people who passed by and had heard now began to throw strange glances at them.
Gegas Dara got into his car because they came in their respective cars. But who would have thought that Zaki would follow and sit in the passenger seat.
"What are you doing?" Dara opened her eyes with her hands ready to pull out Zaki's stomach.
"Some have forgotten" said Zaki ambiguously.
Dara's forehead immediately wrinkled.
"What? Don't I hold any of your stuff?"
"This is what I forgot."
Without aba Zaki immediately floated a friendly kiss on the wife's forehead then quickly escaped into his own car parked right next to Dara's car.
Dara was still stunned while holding her forehead, her heart was racing with a warm heart and stomach like tingling.
Tin
Tin.
Zaki pressed the car horn and made Dara flinch.
"Go home, don't go to the boutique. In a moment, I'll pass it while bringing souvenirs for you." Zaki exclaimed as he pulled his head out of the car door.
Not yet Dara answered, Zaki had driven his car out of the parking lot and left Dara there with a spoiled heart.
"Astaghfirullah, funny husband." Dara hissed while covering her reddened face.
****
"Boss, is this seriously his show at hotel X?" exclaimed Halim when visiting the office of Mr. Jatmika and found that his boss had arranged a wedding party for him in a star hotel.
"Well, where do you want to go? On mars?" seloroh Pak Jatmika's.
Halim stomped her body on the chair while continuing to look at the brochure in her hand. The brochure of a star-rated hotel with a view of the beach is amazingly beautiful, but of course the price is also beautiful -- for the pockets that have hotels --.
"But, boss .. this is very expensive rent, not later wo services, MUA, catering." Halim restored her coarse hair while covering the brochure over her face and sighing loudly.
"Yes but I don't think it's going to be this expensive, boss. This ... this, my salary a year also seems not to be this way," complained Halim again staring at the row of numbers listed in the brochure.
Mr. Jatmika took a deep breath and got up and changed seats right next to Halim.
"What are you afraid of?" he said, embracing the shoulder of his personal assistant.
"It's too expensive, boss. I'm not sure I can replace it" Halim said sadly.
Mr. Jatmika instead slowly shook his head.
"You think I'm loan sharking everything for a change?" grunts.
"Well, although not but at least not here, boss. Make a simple event in front of Laila's house I also want it anyway, even the budget must be more minimal and more family too." Halim tried to explain, for him such money to eat a year would still be left. It's a pity if only spent for a party a day.
"Take this as a reward or a gift from me because you have been loyal to me even before I could become what I am today. If you refuse me that would be sad'. You are my own child, Halim. You have the heart to reject my rare kindness," muttered Mr. Jatmika pretending to wipe the corner of his eye that there was no water at all - just a doang-doang-free caper.
"But, if I may ask, boss. The party was simple to do in front of Laila's house, so we could be more familiar with the neighbors there as well. If for the others I submit the same boss, that's all my request," said Halim relented.
Mr. Jatmika seemed to think for a moment.
"Alright if that's your will, I will find a good wo service and can make a party at home as if in a hotel. Hows it? You agree then?"
Halim nodded quickly.
"Agree, boss. Thank you very much for accepting my request" he said gladly.
"Alright, tell your future wife too." Mr. Jatmika patted Halim's shoulder a few times and then moved back to his desk again.
Halim himself went outside to deliver the news to Laila, hopefully Laila also did not mind whether the party was held in front of her house like most of the people's parties around their house.
****
"Gapain Mas is here?" ketus Laila when just came out of Kindergarten apparently Halim was already there with a typical smile that can make the ant diabetes.
"You're going to pick up a future wife" he said confidently.
Then walked over to Laila to take her hand back to the car, - Halim just saw a tutorial how to please the future wife --.
But Laila brushed off Halim's hand and walked quickly in the other direction.
"I'm sorry I don't want to, I have a prospective husband plan. Moreover, it turns out that Mas Halim has lied to me, he said only an assistant but apparently a child kolongmelarat!" laila was upset.
"Dek Laila," call Halim.
Laila immediately stopped her steps, hoping Halim would catch up with her and persuade her like in her favorite Drakor movie.
And sure enough, Halim ran after him and clasped his hands tightly. Laila still threw away her face but could not hide the smile on her reddened face.
"Dek la, don't go yet. What you said earlier was wrong, should be conglomerates not collongmarat," said Halim lightly.
Laila's face was red, this time no longer because she was happy but because she was annoyed with Halim's super duper random behavior. So he was chasing it just to straighten out Laila's wrong words, even though Laila had imagined the romantic thing Halim would do to persuade her.
Irritatedly Laila jerked her hand and immediately ran away leaving Halim stunned.
"I don't want to see Mas Halim again until Mas Halim changes!" angry shouting.