
On the way home, his phone rang. Immediately he reached into his bag, and he saw the name of the wife.
"Dear, what's wrong?" ask Zicko over the phone.
"Fresh mangoes, what more fruit, baby?"
"Burning ducks, butcher sambal. Fine, I'll buy it for you. Yeah, I closed the phone first." Said Zicko, then he stopped his phone connection.
"Sir Yit, stop by the fruit shop first." Zicko's orders to his personal driver.
"Good, Sir." The answer.
It didn't take long, Zicko had reached Arnal's fruit shop.
"Sir Yitno just wait here, don't follow out." Said Zicko who was lazy to control.
"Yes, Sir." The answer.
Without resentment or resentment, Zicko is still kind to Arnal, his wife's ex-lover.
"Arnal, I want to buy the fruit." Call Zicko.
"Fruit, what fruit?" ask Arnal who still feels awkward when dealing with his former boss. Even more, he was the husband of his former lover.
"Fresh Mango fruit, about 5 kg. Keep ... wah .. This is guava fruit, huh?"
"Yes, that's honey deli guava fruit. It was so sweet, the color was pretty." Sahut Arnal while taking a special cardboard for fruit.
"Well, it seems very tempting, I bought 5 kg for red, green color was 5 kg too."
"All right, wait a minute."
"It's not boring, yeah. I thought work was boring, apparently more bored in the building. Here can enjoy people who pass by and fro, what else there are consumers coming."
"But not as weaned as you look, like me this will always be looked down upon. Must be mentally prepared from people who don't like this kind of work." Arnal said while weighing the fruit.
"Not really, it's more risky working office. His opponent doesn't play, sometimes his own life or his own family's life will be at stake." Said Zicko who remembered the struggle of his family, to have to part with the people he loved. Even newborn babies have to accept the risk.
"I'm sorry, because we just look at it with an ignorant opinion behind the hard work of someone who is successful." Answer Arnal.
"Oh yeah Arnal, don't you want to work in the office again? Honey with your cleverness at work. How about you go back to my company again. It just so happens that after my son is born in a few months, I will be living in America for some time. I believe in you, that you are very disciplined and trustworthy. " Say Zicko tried to seduce him.
"Sorry, I can't. I don't want any bad gossip to be heard. Now I'm comfortable with my job, even as a fruit seller." Arnal replied with a very careful, fearing that it would hurt Zicko's feelings.
"Your determination is really unanimous, I dare not force you. If you want to work in the office, I'm ready to accept you." Said Zicko who still gave a chance to Arnal, his former secretary.
"This is the fruit, hopefully it doesn't disappoint." Arnal.
"How much is it all,"
"Don't let your mentang know me, you give me a cheap price. Here, I pay at the market price. The rest for you, don't refuse." Zicko said firmly.
"It's okay, once I gave you a cheap price. I still have good luck, seriously."
"I don't like something that refuses a gift, take it." Said Zicko who remained adamant with his stance.
"Well, I'll take it. Thank you, next time don't refuse me a cheap price." Arnal replied, Zicko nodded and smiled.
"Then I go home. I have to buy my wife's favorite grilled duck, hopefully your trade is getting better. See you soon, Arnal." Zicko said, at that time also the memories of Arnal again crossed with his past with his former lover.
"I can only pray that you two will always be perfectly happy. And .. I wish I could open a new page, I don't know who's gonna be a part of my life." He muttered while watching Zicko get into his car.
"Hi Bro, daydream. There are a lot of people who want to buy your fruit." Say someone who surprises him.
"Yes, thank you, Bang, for reminding." The new Arnal Sahut awakens from his daydream.
While on the way home, Zicko again remembered when he wanted to get love from his wife.
"Sir, we're here." Said Mr. Yitno disperse his master's daydream.
"Oh yes, I forgot. Oh yes sir, groceries in the trunk, do not forget to take to the Kitchen. If you are in trouble, Mr. Yitno can ask for help with other servants." Said Zicko giving orders to his driver.
"Good, Sir." Yitno replied, Zicko immediately entered the house with a roasted duck at the request of his wife.
"Darling, I'm home." Zicko called his wife as he walked towards the dining room.
"Zicko, your habits. Call my wife while walking, meet first in her room. It's not good to hear, there's both your wife's parents as well as Dana's grandfather and his wife." As the mother chimed in, Zicko looked at his mother as if he could not believe that his wife's family was in his house. Zicko just smiled shyly at his mother.
"This is Ma, roast duck to Lunika's order. He said to ask the duck to burn 10 servings. If the fresh mango is in the kitchen, Zicko asked Mr. Yitno to bring it to the kitchen." Zicko said as he handed over the roasted duck.
After that, Zicko immediately met his wife's family who was in the family room.
"Papa, Mama, Grandpa Dana, Mommy, how are you?" greet Zicko with his friendly smile. Then kiss the back of the hand politely in turn. After that, Zicko sat down with his father-in-law and the others.
"We're all good news, you're alone? why do you rarely come home? does Lunika still feel cramps on her legs?" ask Lunika's foster mother, who is none other than Dana's grandfather's wife.
"Zicko's news is fine, ma'am. As you can see, it's just that Lunika who often relapses in the area of both her legs are swollen due to her growing belly." Zicko answered explaining.
"Don't let that kid be in your wife's bladder, twins. Never mind, be honest with your mom. Why do you always avoid asking questions about your child? even the gender." As his mother-in-law chimed in, Zicko himself smiled at him.
"Darling, are you home?" suddenly Zicko was surprised by his wife who had apparently gone out of the room.
"Darling, I just wanted to go into the room. Oh yes, I bought you a grilled duck and fresh mango. Not only that, I also bought honey guava." Zicko said to his wife.
"Thank you, baby." Lunika replied with her fluffy smile.