
Lingga Ayudya Lestari is the only sister Bhanu has. Since college until marriage Lingga has lived in Jakarta. Linga has two children one 7 years old named Satya Pratama and his little daughter named Marsha Dwi Putri or commonly called Caca.
Today he visited his sister's house not far from his residence, he wanted to check his sister because usually Bhanu always contact or visit his house before night but this time Bhanu did not do that, Bhanu did not do that, for fear that he and the princess came to Bhanu's house to make sure.
But a surprise he got, it turns out Bhanu with a woman who he thought it was Ane, not without reason he knew the figure of Ane, of course, his mother had told him how the relationship between Bhanu and Ane. Almost fifteen minutes waiting in the tv room, the sister came with Ane who was holding Caca, they looked like a happy little family. Unknowingly a smile appeared on Lingga's face, impatient to see Bhanu get married and have a cute child.
“Caca dong down, son! His auntie was carrying you,” Caca shook her head hard, putting her head on Ane's chest.
Ane and Bhanu sit next to each other, Caca who is in Ane's lap looks a henchman, her tiny hand plays the tip of Ane's hijab.
“Ah, yes know me Lingga, mbakannya Bhanu,” Lingga extended her hand.
Ane replied to the hand as she said, “Ane, ma'am. Lingga's sister Mas Bhanu?”
“Iya, did Mom or Bhanu not tell you?” Ane glanced at Bhanu then shook her head.
Lingga rolled his eyeballs, “you again have any business what is intentionally nyamperin Bhanu?”
“Gak mbak, I happen to be friends again Mas I again review the location to open the cafe,” replied Ane.
“Wah, nice dong. Oh yeah mom told me you just graduated college, right? Not trying to find work in Jakarta?”
Bhanu interrupts the brother's speech fearing to offend Ane for discussing work.
“Udah deh Mbak do not need to discuss work!”
“Dih, why are you the sewot, mbak it's just another thing in Mas Randu's office there is a vacancy who knows Ane wants to try the list,” said Lingga clearly.
Ane sparkles happy to hear it, “serious, mbak?”
“Iya, so the marketing staff anyway, but if you want to try may later Mbak love you what are the requirements,”
“No need, notar mas love you other locker info deh,
Ane squinted suspiciously at the strange gurgle of Bhanu that did not seem serious or seemed to lie.
“Iya tomorrow I'll tell you,”
“What are you so far? Ma'am kepo nih, especially the Bhanu tuh very difficult to be known to the girls, mbak aja shocked when you know your relationship,” Lingga glanced at Ane and Bhanu alternately demanding an explanation.
“Well, as far as the eye can see, Ma'am!” bhanu replied. Lingga threw a chair cushion at Bhanu annoyed at not getting an answer that fit her question.
“Mbak seriously noh!”
The tail of Bhanu's eyes glanced at Ane busily stroking Caca's back where the boy seemed to be already sleepy.
“If Ane has accepted Bhanu's application, go straight to the guarantee,” replied the man.
“So Ane hasn't accepted you? Jeez, mbak think already,” Lingga reddened his lips a little disappointed, then he turned to Ane since then silent noiseless. “Ane, aren't you sure about Bhanu yet? What how? Eh sorry you're just curious,” he continued.
Ane bit her lips confused to answer what but she tried to answer honestly according to her heart, “Ane was just afraid that this seemed rushed aja,”
“Oh yes you also just know each other well. But mbak can guarantee adek mbak is the type of husband and father dream deh, not because he's a sister mbak well, just this view mbak as a woman that, hopefully you are a mate, you are, kasian also Bhanu has not married yet,”
“Tua gini but no less handsome same brondong out there,” chirped Bhanu.
Lingga laughed crisply hearing it as well as Ane only knew if Bhanu had a high level of confidence. Linga took Caca from Ane's lap, Lingga also said goodbye to go home because her son was asleep. After Lega, Bhanu and Ane lived in the house sitting quietly in the middle room. I think he's going to ask what's filling his head.
“Mas,” call Ane with soft and soft voice.
“Dalem,” replied Bhanu no less soft.
Bhanu understood the direction of Ane's conversation, she even thought if it was one that made Ane confused and worried so that the girl had not given her certainty.
“Two. Depends what his wife wants him to be. If she wants to be a housewife, well Mas Alhamdulillah, but if you want to work also no problem. Marriage does not mean a wife's space is limited, the wife can also choose and make choices including work or not, as long as she can divide the time between work and take care of her husband and children later.”
The sound of a sigh of relief after hearing Bhanu—'s reply the little man chuckled back in voice further increased the belief that Bhanu was indeed the best for Ane.
“As long as you do a good thing, Mas will always support you. Marriage is not a place to restrained each other, but mutual support, understanding, and working together to build a household,”
The turn of Ane who seemed to want to hug Bhanu's body was so speechless. Ane held it back by squeezing her hands together, realizing Ane's behavior, Bhanu questioned it.
“Why you, kebelet?”
Innocently, Ane shook her head as she said, “Ane likes to hug, but—”
“Hahah, not yet allowed, patient people in love with Allah SWT and Mas,” laughter from Bhanu as well as teased Ane repeating the sentence that Ane said when she did the same thing as Ane.
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“Dek, it looks like we will be a week, because Mas already deal about the rental price and mas plans to install shop decor,” Rangga sipping a cup of coffee and Ane drinking green tea.
Ane spooned the cream soup into her mouth, only nodding her head in response because she wanted to enjoy her cream soup that was so delicious. Rangga nibbled on toast with peanut butter, enjoying his breakfast. No sound as long as they eat.
The notification sound rang out, Ane glanced at a glance at the notification on her phone screen and it turned out to be a chat from Bhanu. Ane chose to spend her cream soup first and replied to the chat.
—Mas Bhanu—
Lunch with Mas well, later Mas pick you up. What time is the plan?
^^Me : May, or I'll take lunch, afraid that Mas won't hunt for lunch. Later only sharelock, I will not be back today Mas, said Mas Rangga I will be here for a week.^^^
—Mas Bhanu—
MasyaAllah, the prospective wife of understanding once & Alhamdulillah, so mas have a lot of time with you 😁
^^^Me : Have breakfast?^^^
—Mas Bhanu—
Udah, eat chicken porridge, yaudah Mas want to go to work first.
^^^Me: Be careful not to speed!^^^
Ane sipped the rest of her green tea before speaking.
“Mas, later I want to ask you to take you to the hospital where Mas Bhanu, take lunch, do not papa right?”
Rangga had focused on the phone, now switched to looking at his sister, “oke, later mas inter, but friends mas nyari ruko equipment well,” Ane gave his thumbs up as a sign of agreement.
After breakfast, they return to their rooms to get ready. Ane who uses a black tunic with slut polkadot motifs and white jeans and sandals and Sling bag while Rangga looks handsome using a white plain shirt and black shorts do not forget the increasingly Sneakers makes Rangga's appearance so perfect. Rangga embraces the sister, some pairs of eyes are on them, especially the outfit both seem compact. Until the figure of a woman just entering the hotel wearing a gray blazer with long hair that is slightly curly on the bottom, the woman accidentally hit Rangga so her focus on the phone.
“Sorry, I accidentally,” said the woman apologized.
Rangga researched the woman from head to toe, beautiful and elegant two words representing the woman.
“It's okay,” Reply Rangga.
The woman squinted her eyes when she saw Ane, she seemed to recognize Ane's face, her brain spinning hard considering the possibility where she had seen Ane's face. Until the sound of a man made the woman turn her head and immediately say goodbye to Rangga and Ane.
“Bu Erina, I've been waiting for Jason sir, the meeting will start,”