That Beautiful Man is My Soul
Chapter 76 - Ballad of Soursop Fruit

Ballad of soursop fruit that asked Alisha directly from the tree, finally made a scene of a village that is next to the complex where Widya's mom lived.

Vier, the famous designer accompanied by Mariani, the housekeeper, became a monthly month for mothers who knew Vier on the screen or on social media.

The initial intention of looking for soursop fruit must also run aground because it was replaced by an impromptu fan meeting.

" Mom, one mother asked for her picture." Mariani tries to mediate mothers who encourage each other because they want to get a photo with Vier.

" Why did we just find out, Vier's mom lives next door ? " Say one of the Abby women who participated in the urging session.

" Mas Vier is very handsome, very beautiful too.Jeez the same eyelashes his hair can be this great." Tell one of them again.

" Yes because the mother's care, tomorrow can come to my boutique, there is a salon, mother's mother can care there." Answer Vier accordingly." God, break my hair." Vier cried inwardly because several times his hair was interested and some even deliberately stroked out of curiosity with his shiny hair.

Mariani who was tired of screaming, chose to sit on the sidewalk of the village road that has been installed paving it." Let's business Vier, Christiani tired." he said.

Almost two hours Vier served the mothers, he was tired, fruit can not precisely he had to wipe his pocket in for a promotion that accidentally came out of his mouth earlier.

But when he wanted to run his motorcycle there was one mother who again yelled at him.

" Our Vier ! " Vier and Mariani look back.

" This is the soursop, so you want to find this, right ? " the middle-aged mother gave a ripe soursop fruit that is still fresh and there is still a little dust because it is new in the picking.

" Oh my god, son's Rezaki." Vier exclaimed, while Mariani patted his chest relieved.not in vain hair tangled even sweat to pour to wet the shirt that Vier wore.

Vier drove his bike after saying a thousand thanks to the mother, if the sustenance is not going anywhere, even if you have to be a little struggling to get it.

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" O Lord Vier, where are you from ? " how random this show is." Mami Widya who came from the stairs was surprised to see her son who was always handsome plenary like a gembel.

" Alisha where's mih ? " ask Vier semabri tidying his hair ah already.

" This is the struggle of the prospective father for the sake of the baby ma'am." Mariani threw her body on the dining room chair and directly downed the white water available on the table." Mami Widya just shook her head and giggled.

" Alisha where's mi ? " Return Vier.

" Ashar's prayer, now again with murottal tuh in the room mami out of milk.

Vier immediately stepped up to the stairs because he wanted to immediately tell his wife if she got the fruit.

Check lek

" Dear ? " call him.

Alisha who was sitting on the balcony of the room stood up to greet her husband, her footsteps and..

" Ha ha ! " geez, what did you do ? " what is this ? " Alisha looked up at the appearance of her husband.

" Vier just scratched his head that wasn't itchy."

" Bath first gih, mengjuka cemong all, the rich hair has been cooked so." Alisha immediately took a towel for her beloved husband to take a bath.

Alisha set foot into the closet to prepare clothes for her beloved husband and waited on the bed until her husband was done.

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" Dear ! " Vier came out of the bathroom with only a towel that covered his body.Alisha who was sprightly even though her stomach was very big still got up from her seat and helped her husband wear his clothes.

" The soursop fruit his brother already got, want in apain ? "

" Em.tadi sih Al want to make juice, but now I don't want to kak, who drank the milk under the mami.

Vier limp, his body like boneless.fruits paid for with complete care in his salon was no longer valuable to the wife.The world collapsed instantly.

" Sister why, kok manyun anyway ? " Alisha, who had finished buttoning the collared shirt on her husband's body, raised her head.

Vier did not answer, but he looked at the wife intensely.he saw the round eyes deep, he swiped the mane of the boat slowly and peeked long at his beloved wife's forehead.

" Sister is nothing." Answer Vier.

Alisha smiled, she hugged the body and she felt every fragrance that came out of the body of the husband.

" Later saved only the fruit, tomorrow can be made a mixture for ice cream kak." Alisha understood that her husband's situation when he came home was like that for sure to find what he wanted, not he was selfish, but sometimes his desire was only a moment.

" Right, you're smart." Vier smiled, he gently kissed the wife's red lips and slightly explored it, Alisha who was lulled along in the tempo that Vier gave.

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Night approaching.

Now the little big family is gathering in the dining room to devour the dishes that Mariani made for their dinner.

Mami Widya never set aside food for Mariani, because Mariani always eat with them, at all times.

But sometimes Mariani prefers to eat alone in the kitchen with side dishes that he makes himself.

A simple side dish that always reminds him of the mother who is now in his village.

" Al, Nadine's aunt called Vier, saying when she could come to their residence to see Ghai again." Vier.

Alisha was silent, she did not want to often visit the child, but Alisha still felt guilty because she felt Reza who was still in the care of the doctor was the result of her actions.

He always felt sad if he saw Ghai who was more in the care of Tira than his parents, while Davina also never told the Pratama family about his whereabouts.

" Why, baby ? " ask the mother.

" What's not, just that Al still feels that because Al Ghai is far from his parents." Alisha said she put down the spoon she held.

Vier knows the feelings of his wife, but he has also promised Reza to bring Alisha closer to the toddler because Reza wants Ghai to get affection from a mother whose heart must be sincere, like Alisha.

" Don't say that again yes, everything has passed and maybe the road is like this dear," Vier gently grasped the wife's hand.

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