Wife To Alan
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"Mas, tomorrow comes Nadia? See me cooking?"

Alan, who was wearing the shirt, looked at his wife who was wearing clothes to their baby. Inanti's face sparkled even though I was cut because I hadn't had a bath.

Inanti is not preoccupied with her role as a housewife. After dawn Inanti did not sleep, she washed Nadia's clothes and prepared clothes for her to work. Plus it is in order and also prepares food.

"Mass? How to daydream? You came, right?"

"This weekend, isn't it?"

"Yes. He said it would be two weeks. First top ten selection to declare the winner."

Alan smiled at the twinkle in his wife's eyes, Alan nodded while buttoning the rest of the shirt before approaching and kissing the top of his wife's head.

"Ish. Don't kiss, Mas. I haven't had a shower."

"Not really," said Alan carrying Nadia who was ready to sunbathe. "I came home a little late afternoon, Yank."

"There's a lot of work, Mom?"

"Yes, there's a meeting I've been postponing this week."

"Do you want me to bring lunch to the office?"

"No need, the meeting was over lunch," Alan replied carrying Nadia out of the room first.

There Inanti brought a suit and tie for her husband to wear when he finished breakfast later. Inanti's face smiled at Alan who loved Nadia very much. 

"Breakfast first, Mommy."

"Stay, Yank." Alan put his baby to sleep in the sun by giving a toy to bite there. "What cooking, Yank?"

"Spicy mushroom, like?"

"Everything is spicy, mentang mentang have a rich husband. Later stomach pain, Yank. Don't go away ah."

Inanti smiles. "No, this is a little chilli. I made some vegetables for you."

The food here is dominated by vegetables. Breakfast together made Inanti's heart rustle. He had not expected something like this to happen, for which Alan accepted it. She no longer waited for her husband's food.

"You came too, Yank?"

"Yes, Mas. The cooking event is the same as the food market, so want to snack, he said. Mama wants to take Papah."

Alan smiled faintly, making Inanti think her husband did not like her to join the competition. "Mas.if you don't let me, I won't follow you."

"No, Honey. I'm letting you."

"Your face is not in the mood if I say this, Mas. Wh why? If someone makes you uncomfortable, talk to me. Do not jutekin me," said Inanti memelan.

Which made Alan shift his wife's chair so he looked at her. "I'm sorry that my face is like a suture, but that's not it, sweetie."

The smile re-expanded as Alan rubbed his cheek.

After breakfast, Inanti pairs up her husband's tie and coat. Don't forget he kissed Alan's hand and then he got a kiss on his forehead.

Alan played for a while with Nadia first.

"Mas, you're late."

"Yes, Yank. I'm leaving yes, Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikum salam."

Inanti sighed deeply, she prepared to settle down at home. Bi Idah returns home because his son is sick again, and Inanti must be ready alone.

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"No." Finally Alan moved in his suit. "I'm going home. Prepare yourself, you'll replace me tomorrow."

"Good, Sir."

"Have you bought what you asked for?"

"This, Sir." Karl gave the papper bag to his master.

Alan got down to the basement, drove his car but not to go home to the apartment.

Alan headed to Adam's tomb, where he prayed and taught for his eldest son.

After reading the letter, Alan stared and rubbed his son's headstone. "Abang, doain Papa yes so that you can keep your mother."

Honestly, the anxiety about his wife is always haunting. "Papa promised to take care of Mama, make Mama happy as much as Papa can. Ridhoi Papa yes, Bang. Let Papa and Mama can gather with Brother, same brother brother Brother also in heaven."

Alan stayed there long. Which makes Inanti in the apartment worried.

Alan could not be reached but said he had gone home at eightpm. But it's almost ten o'clock in the evening.

"Kok Mas Alan is not active anyway?" 

Inanti's feelings were very sensitive, she knew something was wrong with her husband and it was related to her dream of becoming a famous chef. 

Inanti called her in-laws. "Hallo Assalamualaikum, Mah."

"Waalaikum salam. How, Nan?"

"Well, Inan's not going to compete, Mah."

"Why?"

"Don….." Inanti binging explained it.

"Just don't make the decision to hunt, Nan. Mamah already listin loh, if later withdrawn again, you keep changing your mind to follow again can not."

Inanti.

"Udah, speaking of the same source of the problem. Assalamualaikum."

Madelle's closing the call.

A few minutes later, Alan came home.

"Assynolajet. The yank? How come you haven't slept? Nadia's asleep?"

"Waalaikum salam." Inanti kissed her husband's hand first. "Udah, Mom. How are you late?"

"Yes, it was to the tomb of Brother Adam first. Wait huh? Cieee is missing."

"Yes…"

"Why, Yank?" Alan keeps the shoes on the shelf. "Then is his face so sour?"

"Don't I go to that cooking competition, Mommy?"

"However, I've been special pesenin loh cook clothes for you," said Alan gave a pepper bag in his hand.

Which made Inanti surprised when she saw him.

"Thank you, Mom!" Inanti hugged her husband tightly.

The kiss by Alan. He assured himself that everything would be fine. Just follow God's plan.

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TBC.