
“Because big brother is sure with big brother's heart,” Galang replied.
He didn't tell me anything about the letter he found, and most likely only Jihan knew. Because without being asked, the girl often helps herself.
“So, Sister wants Ana to do what?” asked Ana after managing to control herself and stop her crying.
The two of them exchanged ideas, and discussed seriously. Ana also listened to Galang's story clearly about the work and all the things Anggita does now.
“Yes, Brother just wait for news from me. I thought what the plan was first, let's not look at it, if everything is already planned,” said Ana ended her conversation with Galang.
“But you promise yes, do not get stressed because help brother about this,” message Galang still continue to worry about the condition of his sister.
Ana nodded with a wide smile engraved on her beautiful lips.
“Yes, this is not difficult, kok,” replied Ana as she got up from her seat and went to her bedroom.
Upon arriving in his bedroom, Kevin immediately asked the wife what they were talking about.
“Custom, Brother Galang. He was so scared of his nephew. So, he just offered me to find a new chef, same nurse to take care of me,” replied Ana.
He then lowered his head, rubbing his growing belly with a happy smile clearly imprinted on his face.
“Keep you want?” ask Kevin again.
Ana shook her head slowly. “For what so many call people to take care of me? Existing workers, it is more than enough,” replied Ana.
Kevin just smiled at his wife. In his little heart, he felt like a useless husband, because it was Galang who fulfilled the needs of both of them.
However, on the other hand he also realized, if he was still not able to meet all the needs of Ana, who had been living with treasure. He still needs to learn a lot from Galang in terms of work, and learn to be a good husband and father from his parents.
“Let's sleep, I sleep,” invite Ana to start to wrestle spoiled on her husband's arm.
“Yes, come on,” replied Kevin directly helped Ana lie in bed, and enveloped his wife.
In the silence of the night, and the closed eyes, Ana kept thinking of ways to bring Anggita and Galang closer together, until he ignored the fact that Anggita is now the lover of an older brother who now holds him tightly.
Eventually, he began to fall asleep and enter the dreamland.
***
The next day the girl coded her sister for no longer doing anything crazy, before she did something that made Anggita really far away from her.
After Galang and Kevin went to work, Ana contacted Anggita.
“I miss the same big brother. Same with Jihan. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Want to get out of the house also can not be the same between the two of them,” said Ana.
There was a soft laugh from behind her phone, until Ana finally heard that Anggita and Jihan will visit their house tomorrow.
“Truly, Brother?” tanya Ana still does not believe if Anggita immediately agreed to her request.
“Iya, but tomorrow, yes. Today's trading is already done a lot. No papa, right?” answer Anggita.
Ana nodded quickly, and immediately realized that right now Anggita did not see her face.
“Yes, no papa, brother. Tomorrow I wait, sister,” replied Ana wanted to jump for joy.
“OK. Tomorrow I make a special cake for you and the baby's sister-to-be yes,” Anggita said in a soft voice that makes Ana happier.
***
Anggita who was packing merchandise when Ana contacted him, resumed his work that had been delayed. There was no rejection at all at Ana's request, as she knew how to be in Ana's position. Plus the girl every day was only accompanied by servants who were too restrictive when interacting with her.
While working, the girl kept thinking about the right time for her to visit the Galang residence. Because he tried not to meet the man.
After the events of the day, Anggita decided to ask Jihan to spread their trading prices to her school friends' group, so that the next morning the younger sister only needed to bring her friends' orders, which she had to pay for, without having to sell more doughnuts than before.
One by one the orders that Jihan sent through the message had been recorded, and Anggita began to make new dough again.
“May my business and Jihan get smoother,” said Anggita with full hope, until suddenly he got a call from a number that he did not know.
“Iya, right, Ma'am. It's with myself,” Anggita replied as the woman behind the phone asked for her name and job.
“One hundred boxes, Mbak?” ask Anggita surprised by the caller's offer.
“Iya, Ma'am. That is still new to the experiment, if many employees in our office like it, chances are we will order more from this,” explained Anggita.
Without a second thought, Anggita immediately agreed to the offer given to him.
“You are taken when, Ma'am?” ask Anggita again.
“Today can, Ma'am? if you can't, I can take it tomorrow.”
Because the seller is not in a hurry, Anggita also agreed to the second option.
“OK, Ma'am. Insha Allah tomorrow afternoon can be taken,” Anggita replied with a face sumringah.
After reaching an agreement between the two parties, Anggita rushed to continue his work. Make a cake for tomorrow so that the next day does not take too much time.
Tiredness and sweat that soaked the body, he did not feel at all. According to him, God has opened the door of sustenance for him to return to fulfill the money given by Papa Galang.
Until he is unaware that it is getting late, and Jihan has returned from school.
“Kak, donuts are very much,” said Jihan walked closer to Anggita who is still busy with dough ingredients.
“Yes, there are a lot of messages. They order 100 boxes, and each box contains five kinds of doughnuts,” Anggita replied making Jihan widen both eyes.
Jihan rushed straight to the room. Put down the school bag, and immediately exchange clothes.
“Eh, what do you want?” anggita asked as Jihan sat beside her.
“You help Brother,” honest Jihan with plain face.
Angita shook his head slowly. “Eat first, rest, later you help sister,” said Anggita asked Jihan to stay away from the kitchen area.
“Yeah, but that's a lot, sister. Sister must also be tired from the last time, ‘kan? now let's rest first. Let's eat first. Sister has not eaten, ‘kan?” urai Jihan pulled Anggita's hand which was still lined with cake dough.
“You first aja.”
***