The Red Thread Destiny
Picnic and Arkan

"Gaish .. I laper nih ... anyone knows, when will our order come?" I asked, as Shane and Vivia looked at me seriously.

"Dar .. Can you be serious?" ask them both in a cold tone.

"Even I'm serious about it" my cymbal, as I spread my gaze, I saw the waiters who had recorded the order coming with the order.

I let out a sigh of relief, as at least their debate was sidetracked.

When the waiters arrived at our table, he immediately arranged neatly on the table, then left us.

"You stop for a moment of your debate, now is the time to enjoy the dishes that are in front of your eyes," I said with sparkling eyes.

"Short of a minute" said Shane to hold me when he wanted to eat the food that was in front of my mouth.

"Why?" many confused.

"Are pregnant women, can you eat spicy food?" ask Shane

"Why indeed?" tanyaku pura - pura do not understand.

"Not good Adara dear .. so you eat another one, yes." Vivia moved the food that I was about to eat, and replaced it with food with vegetables.

"Why?" shane asked, looking at my pouting face, I ignored him but Shane chuckled instead.

...****...

...The evening .......

I waited for Arkan to tell me whether Arkan had arrived or not, because since his departure Arkan had not contacted me at all.

"Arkan .. why hasn't Ngabarin, huh?" I can't let go of the worry that keeps stirring in my heart, as a wife it feels natural that I worry.

I waited for Arkan until midnight, but Arkan did not tell me, without me realizing I was asleep.

...^^^The next morning ....^^^...

The aroma of the cuisine that is very familiar to smell until the room, to make me wake up from sleep.

I removed the blanket that wrapped my body, then sowed out toward the origin of the seductive scent.

To my surprise, upon arrival in the kitchen the scenery I saw, was Mama Arkan who was busy cooking with aunt.

"Mama?" the woman I called turned her head, and when she saw me she smiled.

"Sorry ... Mama so wake you up, huh?" ask Mama in a soft tone.

"No, what did you cook?" I was curious with a little peek.

"You take a shower, we go somewhere" said Mama Arkan.

"Huh? where, Ma?" many confused.

"You will also know ... already there shower, and and beautiful." said Mama then turned to cooking it. I just looked at the woman with a confused look.

......***......

In the car I kept checking my phone, it turns out my chat from last night has not been replied to, even at the sight of it, no, I took a heavy breath, it immediately caught the attention of Mama Arkan.

"Why you?" ask your mom while trying to focus on driving.

"Eh?!" sentakku surprised.

"You think, what?" ask Mama Arkan.

"Pregnant mothers can't think much, you must think Arkan, right?" I just nodded my head in response.

"Arkan...he's been in contact, you?" asked Mama Arkan. again - again I just shook my head to respond.

"Ck, the child .. you do not worry .. later Mama will be mad all out, yes." I smiled in response to Mama's words. I was a little comforted by the presence of Mama Arkan at this time.

...***...

Mama and I arrived at a park, where many people seemed to be spending time with their families.

There were many happy-looking children playing with their new friends.

"What are we going to do, Ma?!" ask Arkan.

"Picnic" said Mama at a glance and walked ahead of me.

I just saw Mama and Aunt preparing our picnic spot, because Mama didn't let me help.

"Your mother will soon follow" said Mama.

"So you relax first, yes." said Mama, I just smiled and then looked around.

...***...

In Arkan, London at 08:30

Arkan who looks down in a suit, making him to assert who he is. accompanied by his two best friends Dean and Dion.

"Good morning everyone!" arkan said with a firm voice

"Morning .." says everything in the room.

"Sir! lately ... the company has a fairly heavy rival," he said.

"Then how do we solve this problem?" arkan looked thoughtful and very serious.

"What's this been doing, our arch-rival?" ask Arkan.

"At this time, they are intensively looking for new investors, and also expand their reach" he said.

"So how, better?" ask Arkan.

"We should also expand our reach, and add our colleagues" he said.

Arkan seemed to be considering something.all seemed to be waiting for Arkan's decision.

"Well, we're doing this plan" Arkan said.

"I asked for the company's report, the end of this, and also a few months ago," asked Arkan, after which Arkan stood up, then left the meeting room.

...***...

...In Arkan room 14:00...

Arkan was checking the documents he was asking for seriously, Dean and Dion were busy with their laptops checking the reports sent by the company's e-mail.

"Btw, Arkan!" call Dean.

"Hmm .." murmured Arkan was still focused with the document in his hand.

"You've got your wife together, right?" ask Dean.

Arkan fell silent, glancing at Dean.

"Why come - arrive?" ask Arkan looking at Arkan's face with an anxious look.

"No need to worry, your wife is okay" Dean said.

"I'm just asking, because Vivia asked" he continued.

"Say .. Your wife is sad, because rigidly not informed him." he continued.

Arkan tried to call me, but out of annoyance I took a call from him.

"Call me, dirajek!" arkan's expression turned serious, mixed with worry.

"Still, too?" ask Dean.

"******! don't don't don't get your wife mad, Arkan!" said Dion heating up - manas anyway.

"No need to be manas, can you?" Arkan stared intently at Dion in annoyance.

Seeing Arkan who looked so upset, just tekekeh while holding back a laugh.

"Try calling your girlfriend, Dean!" arkan pinta.

"Huh? why?" dean asked confused.

"The hunt!" exclaim Arkan.wouldn't want Dean to obey and call Vivia.

"Where?" ask Arkan please worry.

"He's not your wife anymore, Arkan!" revealed.

"Well?!" Arkan massaged his forehead, not knowing what to do next.

"Dion!" call Arkan.

"Huh-yes?" ask Dion in a stern tone.

"Call, Shane!" arkan pinta.

"Huh?! my wife, too?!" Arkan stared intently at Dion, with Dion forced to obey.

"Where?" ask Arkan.

"Not really," replied Dion.

"Maybe ... is he still angry?" Arkan did not respond to Dean's remarks and chose to return to his desk.

"Guil!" call Dion. Arkan did not budge still staring at the screen of his phone.

"If we call your mother, same mother Adara ... how?" advice Dion.

Arkan's expression instantly changed, he seemed to have gained hope for life.

"Ide, nice!" exclaim Arkan. first Arkan called his mother first.

[ Arkan! ] Arkan kept his phone away from his ear.

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