THE SECOND MARRIAGE

THE SECOND MARRIAGE
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This afternoon, Fadila joined her husband and her two in-laws. Not to forget the little Anan who was sitting in the back seat with his grandparents.


Arnan did bring his own car so he could go together to the airport.


Arriving at the airport, Arnan helps papa Simon to carry his parents' suitcases. While the two women they walked with Anan who looked so happy.


"Mommy, I want to play ball." Anan looked up to see his mom.


The boy thought that they were in the mall right now. How many people pass by.


"There's no ball here, baby. This is the airport where people go." Fadila.


"Where are you going, Mi? Who wants to run?" Ask the boy. "Grandmother and grandpa want to go home, Anan will go with Mami and Daddy, yes?" Mama Marni responds to Anan's words.


"Where's Grandma Grandpa going home? I'm going with you." Anan who already understood the word go home and go directly holding the hand of Mama Marni.


Anan's face even looked sad as if he did not want to stay.


"Anan, back in 2 weeks with Mami, Daddy. Now Grandma is the same Grandpa used to go home," said Mama Marni explained.


"You come with Grandma home .." lirih Anan almost cried.


Fadila was quite surprised to see her son who was spoiled for people who were new to her.


"Darling ... If Anan goes with Grandma, how about Mami? Later Mami sad dong left behind, Anan." Fadila put on a sad face so that the child does not continue to whine want to leave.


Sure enough, Anan can be persuaded and hug his mother tightly. "Mommy, don't be nagged. I'm not a pengggi! But let's pick up Grandma's grandpa, shall we?" The boy stared innocently at Fadila.


"Yes, Son. Tomorrow we go to Grandpa's with grandma. But wait for Daddy's work with Mami to finish, yes! Before we go, we'll buy Mami some pretty clothes."


It was not Fadila who spoke of Anan, it was Arnan. The man crouched down near Anan who was hugging both legs of Fadila.


"Beautiful clothes? Mommy, don't you have any pretty clothes?" Anan looked at his mom. The boy's pronunciation had already started to sound clear every single letter.


"Ehm ... No, so later Mami wants to buy if Mami's job is done. If Anan leaves, Mami does not have his friend to buy beautiful clothes. No one wants to play ball, play capit-capit."


Fadila's last sentence really fascinated Anan. "Mau cama Mami aja, play capit-capit cama play ball." Pleasantly.


"Then Grandma same Grandpa left. Mommy and Daddy are the same, unfortunately Grandma." Mama Marni pamit while peeping both cheeks Anan.


Papa Simon also said goodbye and moved towards the foreign departure section. Although actually still want to be with Anan the grandson. But considering having to immediately prepare the wedding reception of his eldest son.


Back made mama Marni excited and so happy.


After the parents did not look again. Arnan took his little family out of the airport.


"Where are you going, Mas?" Tanya Fadila saw her husband.


The direction taken by the husband is not to go to the husband's apartment or the apartment where Dwi and Sinta live.


"To the boutique, we order now so that it can be quickly designed and sewn," said Arnan relaxed.


"But it will still be in use in about 2 or 3 weeks, Mas."


Fadila nodded obediently, while Anan who did not understand what his parents said only caught one word.


"Going home? We're going home, too, Daddy?" Asked the boy innocently looking at Arnan. "Now, son." Arnan caught a glimpse of his son and refocused himself on the streets.


Recalling her finished design, Fadila chose to tell her husband immediately.


"Oh yes, Mas. The design is finished, when will it be taken? Or should I take you to the company as usual?" Fadila saw her husband.


"Tomorrow, take it with you" said Arnan in Fadila.


"Next week your product design will be launched. Mas, I really hope you can attend."


"If I go, what about Anan? It's impossible to live alone in your apartment, isn't it, Mas."


There was worry on the young mother's face if she had to leave her child.


"Well, Anan, we brought it too. Mom, show everyone the same. If now Mas has a handsome son who is very adorable."


Arnan pinched softly on Anan's cheek which made the boy turn his head. "What, Daddy?" Ask. "It's okay, son."


Anan again saw the object in his hand that can be used to draw and write.


Fadila also helps Anan learn to write through the tablet-like object. Arnan focused on driving the car.


Arriving at the boutique, Arnan holds Anan's body and holds Fadila's hand to be brought into the city's largest boutique.


"Welcome, Sir." The servants welcomed the arrival of the boutique owner with occasional glances at the astonished whereabouts of Fadila and Anan.


Arnan just quietly got the reception and continued walking towards the VVIP room in the boutique. The room he used to use if coming to visit to check the situation or want clothes.


"Kok straight in, Mas? What if someone gets angry?" Ask Fadila astonished.


Although he very rarely went to the boutique, and can be counted on the finger how many times he went to the boutique. The woman knew that if she wanted to enter a special room, she had to make a reservation first.


While what Fadila knows, her husband has not done a reservation or reservation for the classy room.


"If anyone dares to be angry, fire it." Fadila's brows furrowed at the words of her husband. "I mean, Mum? Who are we to fire at this boutique?"


Fadila's gaze surrounded the luxurious and classy room they used. I really can't believe he could be in an exclusive room like this.


He is now a businessman and has a lot of money. Fadila never used an exclusive room. For him it's better his money is on the tube for the future himself and Anan. Than to be scattered for a moment's pleasure.


"We have, if anyone dares to mess with you, fire them. This place only needs people who want to work professionally," said Arnan.


Fadila could only sigh at the luxury of the room. Even the apartment in his place and his two best friends for several years. Can't match the luxury of this room.


Before long entered a man who looked handsome with a typical fashionable suit of a designer.


"Hello, Boss! Long time no see, so heavy kanget me her."


How surprised Fadila was to hear the man's voice and style. Even so shocked, the woman hugged Anan who sat between herself and her husband.