Dear Mr. Saga
KTS 2'S. Be patient Young Master

Antanna Group Building.

Saga Rahardian Wijaya, the owner of the magnificent building came out of the elevator with a gloomy face. A blackened cloud cluster was as if marching on top of his head, interspersed with lightning marks that could grab anyone approaching. Secretary Han who was always present accompanied walked a step behind him. Still with a calm face does not look the slightest burden. There are a lot of things he is thinking about right now.

Han stepped even faster as they almost reached the front door of the president's room. The secretary staff stood up and bowed respectfully. Han opened the door wide, Saga entered in with a huff. The staff sat back down and took their work back seriously.

While inside the room Saga stopped stepping for a moment after entering. Turn to see Han. His eyes were still burning with flames of anger.

“You heard earlier what he said.” Saga forward two Steps. Increasingly fiery by clutching Secretary Han's coat collar all of a sudden. “He said my son wanted revenge, what revenge he had. You know how much I love Niah. I love her mother and will do anything for her.” After speaking in a very Long sentence to the size of the talking Saga, he released the grip of his hand, patting Han on the shoulder, sighing deeply. Han was still silent not budging as usual. “Do you also think Niah's cravings are my son's revenge, to me.”

Han was still silently listening, he had not yet needed to answer.

Saga came to the hospital again. Ask the doctor to explain about the cravings of pregnant women once again with another version. Not what he heard before. He was looking for a cure for his heart's anxiety. But, instead of getting more satisfied, all the explanations swirled there from yesterday the problem. One explained the same thing, peppered with different words to calm down. While those who listen are already from the beginning do not want to accept the reality. It just goes back.

Saga wants to go east, the doctors take him to walk west.

“Han, do you think like them too?”

Saga was prepared for wrath when Han answered him.

“No Young Master,” Han talk soothing. Closer to the sofa. “Sit Young Master, you sit down and calm yourself first.” Saga dragged his steps. He sat down dropping the body while loosening the tie. Aaron's words once again flashed in his head. It filled his ears all the way. Dancing is like the hum of a human while we are standing in a crowd.  Wanting to be thrown away, but still sound like a mockery. “I can't think like that. I'll know, how you love Miss Daniah.” The words that Secretary Han spoke became a consolation for Saga.

I love Niah, I love her mother, my son can feel it too.

“I can go crazy if sleep can't hug her now.” Aaaaa, squealing like a boy who lost his precious toy.

Yeah, yeah, you're addicted to Miss Daniah. Han just nodded his head inwardly. His head was still upright in place unmoved. Actually, he was equally upset when he heard the doctor's explanation. Especially about the theory of patience of a husband to face his wife's young pregnancy. Wh why? because he is the one who will be most troubled if things do not go right for you

Sagas.

Until now, he had to open up Mr. Saga's positive thoughts. If he is involved in the riot, it could be a planned schedule, for the next month. It could be backwards or void because of the endless craving of Miss Daniah.

“Han.”

“He Young Master.”

“Indeed what I've done to Niah, what my son can't feel my love for his mother.” Saga pushed her hair by the hand. Thinking out loud, which part escaped the outpouring of love he could show for his wife. “While every day I touch his mother with love and affection, what is my touch lacking?”

It's you who's happy young master, Touch it here and there. Han responded with a sigh in his heart.

“Maybe what Doctor Aaron meant was treating you to the miss at the beginning of the wedding.” The answer he concluded Han after pulling the common thread from the relationship of Mr. Saga and the lady first. Saga did not seem to like Han's answer.

“Indeed what have I done?”

I just love Niah, what I did to her. Saga hasn't found her fault point where, until her son wants revenge on her.

“Do you really want to hear it Young Master?” Saga glanced at Han showing her regret, because Han needed to ask her instead of directly giving her the answer she wanted.

“Sorry Young Master.” Han lowered his head.

Mr. Saga's relationship started from a very sudden marriage. Starting from Miss Daniah's father who knelt down and begged Mr. Saga at that time. And somehow came from where the idea of marriage, at that time Mr. Saga did a deal with the lady's father.  Han himself did not support her very much. Han guessed, the marriage was merely an impingement of Mr. Saga from his boredom. However, even though Han disliked Mr. Saga's wedding plans and future wives, he did what he was supposed to do. Prepare as best as possible for the wedding.

Han, will remind you of the moment of the two

“I started from your meeting and Miss. The first time you met, you will have already thrown a marriage agreement letter to miss.” Miss Daniah who looks calm talk even though her hands and feet tremble when reading the marriage agreement letter that Mr. Saga brought.

The letter of agreement is the fact that Mr. Saga demeans Ms. Daniah's self-esteem. Saga wincing. He was trying to remember the incident.

“After marriage, you often prank miss.” No need to explain the details, it seems that the young master must also still remember it clearly Han thought. All those events.

“Hey, when do I do it.” It turned out that he didn't want to remember it Han muttered.

Han chose the safest example, one that did not arouse emotions.

“For example when you tell Miss to straighten hair, not interval a day You ask Miss to restore hair as before.”

That's the new good-looking me, don't know, if you two are.

“Haha, since he's worried once, I can't bear to not bother him.”

Well, right, memories of hair are the safest memory for you. Han was relieved by his answer.

“Niah's hair is funny and adorable,” Why be impressed to boast his adorable wife instead of introspection for making mistakes. ”And her hair it.” Saga chuckled again. Raised his hands in front of his face. Like Daniah's hair in front of her. He made a rolling motion, rolled again and laughed. “Hair is very cute, also very fragrant.” Now it looks like Saga is missing the hair-roll scene.

Miss wears the same shampoo as you. Don't remember, when you said you wanted to grab the wavy hair of the lady when you first met. Now you can't even sleep without playing lady's hair. Han his head was filled with muttering.

“Then, when he was scared I touched his hair I even messed up because I wanted to tease him, his ears were reddened.makes me even want to bite him.” Saga is nostalgic for his own version.

Yes, yes, this is what is called your addiction level to Miss Daniah is no longer helped.

Terserahlah, mau bicara apa batin Han, yang penting suasana hati Saga membaik. Karena mereka masih ada tiga agenda lagi hari ini. Han masih mendengarkan Saga yang menceritakan kembali kenangan awal-awal pernikahannya tapi tentu saja dari sudut pandang ingatan Saga yang seenaknya sendiri.

Saga's frown on Daniah began when the girl looked adorable when she shrieked in fear. When Daniah held back the anger but her lips smiled contrivedly. The moment Daniah pulls her lips while raising her annoyed eyes really looks funny, making her Saga hooked. Want again and again. Until there was not a day through he did not judge his wife at that time.

Han cleared his throat after Saga finished her story. There is no smell of self-introspection like that. The young master was even proud of himself. It was finally a wise sentence that came out of Han's mouth.

“Patience soon Young Master. If I get information that strange cravings only occur in the early months of pregnancy only.” Maybe it was a period of adjustment.body just thought Han. He also hopes that it is true.

“It's been almost a month.” Yelp fiercely again. Already nostalgic as it seems.

The tolerance of the three months Young Master.

“In the meantime Young Master, be patient in a moment. I'll always help you if Miss Daniah wants anything. The weird one though.” Of course Han had to answer like that. Making sure everything is going well is his job.

“You can indeed count on Han.” The remark puffed out Secretary Han's chest with pride.

The days are running.

If only he knew what was going to happen in the future, Han would not suggest patience with that ease, because in fact his patience is the most tested. Because he is the one who will be most difficult.  Until he feels the baby in Miss Daniah's stomach is not revenge on Mr. Saga, but revenge is on him.

“Nona Daniah why don't you kill me.” Those words even rang before he went to sleep, as Han enjoyed his glass of warm milk.

Mr. Saga's journey to becoming a father and Secretary Han becoming our uncle from now on.

Seriate.