Heir Candidate.
Section 26.

On this blind morning, Fira woke up like an owl that could not stand still. How many times had he awakened and did not return to close his eyes quietly. Fira felt the sense of anxiety was getting higher. Since Ervan worked late into the night.

He has not been contacted yet. Though Fira did not intend to interfere with Ervan's work. But as a wife, I feel anxious. Although Ervan works for the sake of his future baby. But that cannot be lied to. He tried again to contact Ervan.

The tone of the call was connected, quickly Fira made a sound. But the voice he heard was not Ervan but the voice of someone else.

"Hello?"

Fira keeps her phone away, once again she makes sure that the number she calls really belongs to her husband.

"Hello-Hello."

Fira tried to neutralize his voice.

Then across the street Fira heard clearly, there was another voice, Fira should not be prejudiced. Fira had to think positively if her husband was working very late and it could be reassured that the person who picked up Ervan's phone was her friend.

"Oh, here's your phone, I don't know, but from the name of the contact, your wife" she replied.

Ervan snatched the phone from Chika. He immediately contacted me back. Ervan doesn't want Fira to think she's having an affair.

"Hello, Honey. Sorry my battery died completely. Forgetfulness. This is also I had time to borrow a charger from a friend of my employer, I'm sorry, dear. Don't presume that ...."

[Not really, honey. I'm just making sure. I get it, honey must be busy. Moreover, the job darling did not have time to be contacted." ]

Ervan is relieved, but there is guilt for Fira as well. Acting as a lie is not really his skill. This is all he can do. Moreover, he also did not want to make Fira increasingly misunderstand the work he lived. If it were not for the influence of the drink he drank, even serving the daughter of the master.

"Had breakfast? I'll be home soon. Don't forget to eat and vitamins too, yeah. Don't wait for me. I just had breakfast. Bought together friends work together," said Ervan while smiling at Chika, about to move to the bathroom.

The second time Ervan lied, Ervan was not ready to tell Fira. Ervan doesn't want a fractured marriage relationship, let alone Fira being pregnant.

[Well, this is me in the kitchen, making tea, too" ]

Fira is still on the phone, walking forward and looking for fresh air. Not long after, he accidentally saw a mango tree on the other side. Come to think of it, Fira wanted to eat that fruit.

"Honey, when I get home from work, I can buy something, right?"

[[What is that?" ]

"Buy young mangoes, I want to eat. All buy cayenne pepper, yes. Choose the chili is small, if there is red, yes, dear. Later here I make a soft sauce,"

["All right, honey," ]

"Yes, I close first, don't forget, yes!"

["Yes!"]

When the phone was over, Fira sat on the bamboo bench. Enjoy a glass of homemade tea. Sometimes he saw the tea, and it tasted bland.

"Cock, no taste?" muttered.

"Geez, forgetfulness put sugar, it just seems weird gini," he murmured again.

He went into the house to go back to the kitchen. Renata accidentally came out of the room. With the face of sanggar. Fira poured two spoons of sugar into her tea.

"Jeez Fira. You're pregnant again, the sugar level is a little dong. Later diabetes loh, still young has been consumed sweetly, how will you give birth?" namel Renata. In the morning Fira already got her in-laws' breakfast.

"Not too sweet, Ma," Fira replied casually. Brewed until evenly.

"If parents are rebuked, be heard. Volunteer, too" said Renata.

Fira was not too concerned about the reprimand from her mother-in-law. As long as he feels relaxed even though he really likes excessive sweetness. It is not good for pregnancy. Moreover, the young pregnancy will only enter two months.

...***...

"Not yet, sir," he answered, honoring Alex.

Alex looked at the old man in front of him.

"Where have you been all night?"

Alberto was silent, "Rest, sir," he replied again, very honest.

"Today there should be a report about the woman. There's no reason whatsoever" Alex orders Alberto.

"Well, sir," he said.

Over night Alex couldn't sleep because of a humiliation from a woman he already considered an honorable parent. But looking at such a situation, there must be something stuck in his mind.

Even Alex feels something strange about her. Every time, there was always a problem with the woman he met. I don't know that the debate is unclear. Even the cake she had asked the magic mother for help. Reason given to the person who wants it.

"Master," Alberto called Alex.

Before Alex turned around, it had appeared the figure he was most resentful of at the moment. Moreover, the most lazy to deal with the spoiled figure excessively.

"Hi, Baby! Where have you been last night? Main disappeared everything," said Chika.

Then he played sitting next to Alex while enjoying a cup of tea has not been touched by Alex.

"Not going anywhere, why? What the hell are you here for? You don't see I don't want to be disturbed? When it comes to shopping, take a walk. I refuse, at this time I am lazy to move," Alex said with a long chat and told Chika.

Chika is not offended by Alex's words but she smiles. "I'm not here to ask you to accompany me out, I just want to mess around in your apartment."

In a moment Alex looked. "Make what? Indeed you think, my apartment is a place of entertainment hurrah?"

"Alberto!" Alex called.

"Yes, Master!" Alberto's Response.

"Bring this little girl out, I'm not being bothered!" Alex pinta.

Chika instead of panicking even she was still sitting relaxed. Not long after the sound of footsteps appeared. "Mama asked Chika to play around here," a familiar voice sounded in Alex's ear.

Marika appears right next to Alberto. With a haughty face, looking intently at Alex. Alex was even glued in a unsupportive atmosphere.

"The right to expel me, Aunt Marika, not Beb Alex," Chika said again.

...***...

Fira is taking care of Ervan's kotoor outfit. Ervan pas arrives home, ruffled by her clothes. Because today Fira is lazy to go out for a walk. He is better off doing light activities. Like cleaning clothes from the closet, or tidying up the room.

"Darling, this is me washing the fruit, where are you going to put it?" Ervan appeared and brought a young mango, asked by Fira this morning.

"Put it on the table, I'll make it a rut. Baby would, right?" the answer.

"Sip, want dong. Give it a good taste, but don't be too spicy, yes, pity his sister," Ervan smiled.

"Well, the wife must hear the husband's words" Fira smiled.

Before long Fira reached into Ervan's shirt, there was something on her shirt. There's a faded red stain imprinted there. Even Fira had a closer look, afraid that she might have seen wrongly. After bringing the window closer for brighter light. Fira was silent.