Wife To Alan
First Meeting

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Fortunately, Doctor Imam understood Inanti's condition, which made things easier. Inanti is back at home, at least now with the ATM card that Alan gave.

"What cooking, Bi?"

"Sayur asem, ma'am, sir, yesterday's message for this."

"Oh yes." Inanti looked at the salted fish that had been fried. "Auntie buy where's the salted fish?"

"In the market spilled, Mom."

"Many orders. Don't often salty masakin, Bi, fear Alan's brother will be high blood."

"Yes, Mom."

And since Inanti knew Alan never wanted to eat a table with her, from her, Inanti went into the room leaving the door open. From there Inanti can see the first floor of the house.

Pensively, Inanti recalled to Gambling. He stopped calling, or texting, but the last sentence he said made Inanti remember him. 

"All I see now you're not happy, your face I'm not rich people just married. Not that I want to ruin your household, but I think this is called love at first sight. I don't like seeing you alone, soy sauce work. BTW, I'm going to Amsterdam, look at my Omma. And, you can still call me if you want, but I won't call you first."

That's what Judi told Inanti. Not only was it on the sentence, but also his serious eyes. Ah, thinking about it makes Inanti endlessly beristigfar. Inanti is married, time likes each other.

"Mom?"

"Eh, yes, Bi? Why?"

"Em, sir, you're not awake yet? It's food's afraid of the cold."

Right too, it's almost 9 and Alan should have been out. 

"Don't you have a job today, Mom?"

"Yes, Bi, I'll wake up." Understanding the meaning of Bi Idah's gaze that had long served the Praja Diwangsa family, he looked anxious with Alan.

And this was the first time Inanti had set foot onto the second floor, slowly climbing the stairs until stopping in front of the brown wooden door.

"Sister?" Inanti called while knocking on the door. "Sir Alan?"

There is still no lawfulness. 

"Sister? Now work, right?"

Huh, he didn't answer. Embolden yourself, Inanti comes in. And for the first time, step on foot in a room dominated by black glass. Alan's room smells of Axe parfume, yeah. Neat and clean, very different from the traditional room. It's mah, deep bobo here mah.

"Sister?" Inanti tried to approach him who was still on the bed. "Sister? Oh, my God, it's hot."

And this is the reason Alan didn't come down, he swore his body temperature was hot. "Sister?"

He was delirious, his face was sweaty. 

"Sister, let go first," Inanti said as Alan held his hand closed, Inanti was about to make a compress. "Sister, Inan wants to make a compress so that it will meningan, the abis to the doctor. Now let go of Inan's hand."

Alan was even delirious, his sweat was increasingly pouring.

"Sister?" 

He seemed to be dreaming, but did not want to wake up. It was successful in making Inanti panic, she pulled her hand, went downstairs and made a compress for her husband. When Inanti returned, her body temperature was even hotter.

"Sister Alan? Hey, wake up, it's just a dream" he said as words from his mouth faintly began to sound.

"Engga….  Don't……." Such were the words that Alan put out in his sleep, with a hand that grasped Inanti.

"Sister Alan? Wake up, brother. It was just a dream. Sis."

"Don't…."

Inanti used her hands to wipe the sweat on her husband's cheeks. Until his movements are stopped by the phrase, "I'm mrsel, Van……."

Inanti's body stiffened as she continued, "They…. Mean nothing…. You're the only one…."

My God, Inanti knows who Alan means.

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"I want to take a shower, you better get out."

"Sister is still dizzy, take a shower later. Mending rest first," said Inanti.  "If you want to take a shower, you'll have to see a doctor."

That's the way Inanti threatened her, which Inanti knew, Alan didn't like doctors, that's why she didn't like her twin sister majoring in medicine.

"I want to rest."

Inanti saw the clock. "Udah wants ashar. Don't sleep, you get dizzy. Mending wudhu, soon also adhan."

Instantly Alan looked at him dislikefully. "You said I can't go to the toilet."

"This says you can't take a shower, you can't go to the toilet."

He rolled his eyes lazily.

"No, you just go out."

"Later dizzy, the rich man was screaming for Inan's name."

And again, Alan looked at her holding back in annoyance.

"No longer sick, Inan just wants to help."

"Don't, get out there, I'll take a break, I don't need your help."

I almost fainted in the toilet.

"Get out there" he said, looking away.

Inanti sighed, tidying up her used bowl of food. "Would you make some soup later in the afternoon?"

Alan quiet.

"Do you want a rich porridge just now?"

"Tell Bi Idah, you take care of your own business."

In times of pain he still put his cold face on his wife. Inanti took a deep breath back.

"Oh yes, Brother. Inan wants to go out and get pregnant milk, okay? Inan took the money at the ATM yes, just want to buy a new blanket too, huh?"

Long she was silent, until the painful sentence came out, "I don't care about you, the same baby in your womb. Whatever you want to do."

Inanti gulped a rough saliva, a smile still reflected on her face. "Good, Brother."

Inanti out.

"Didn't eat anything, ma'am?"

"Alan said he was full" he said, wiping away tears before Bi Idah saw him. "Oh, yes, Bi. How long have you been working here?"

"Since Mr. Alan owned this house, ma'am. If it's not wrong when he starts going to college."

"Well, does he have a house?"

"Yes, you see, since High School, you also work, so you have your own income. He's the one who holds the company Father Riganta is in Jakarta."

 "Means your aunt wants 10 years?"

Bi Idah was silent for a moment, he counted using his fingers. "It's been 10 years, ma'am. Since you were single, he was 19 years old."

"Now you want thirty, don't you think, Bi?"

Bi Idah laughed. "Yes, ma'am, but sir is handsome, hopefully later the baby is also handsome as beautiful rich parents."

Inanti laughs made Bi Idah's tone of voice. "Auntie can do it."

While eating the rest of Alan's used porridge, Inanti was curious about something. "Bi, can I ask you something?"

"Ask what, Mom?"

"Vanesa, Auntie knows him? What...he comes here often?"

Bi Idah stopped washing the spinach, he recalled. "Often it's fitting Father started college S2, because they said one class at that time."

"The High School said they were one class too huh, Bi?"

"I don't know, Mom. But Non Vanesa once told me, he said Tuan was indeed friends with him from High School, split after S1 college alone."

"They…. Dating, Bi?"

"Engga, Mom, because at that time Non Vanesa said he did not want to date, he wanted to marry directly."

And that fact hurts more than my opinion.

"Kok, they're not married?"

"Soalnya Non Vanesa want to focus the same career first, he will bring two majors, namely Economics and Engineering. What, Mom, his name? Um….. Who likes the design of the room…. Rich architect if not wrong…. So Non Vanesa was going to be like that, but his dad said he had to go to the economy, so he's late for his dream."

Inanti.

"Mom don't daydream, you're the same Mother now mah."

Inanti chuckled softly, until the sound of knocking on the door resuscitated. "Let Inan open, Bi."

Inanti.

"That's it……." 

"Hallo, he said Alan was sick, I want to see him. Meet me, Vanesa."

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