TELL LAURA I LOVE HER
YOU PREGNANT?
“Neg. Last morning the fried rice was delicious.” Wulan did process the chicken that he had milk and then he made for fried rice. Because of the rice stock the rest of their marriage is still a lot. And lucky all Wulan keeps. He just brought out as needed.
“What if we buy a little vegetables and fruit and meatballs. Later can make capcay and baso fried rice or sausage. Make juice also salad,” Wulan do not want to eat resto.
“Mas is up to you. I don't want you to cape and be burdened with cooking. If we are lazy to cook, we buy it,” replied August. He wants practical and not complicated.
“I even burdened if you have to buy cooked food. I love cooking by myself,” replied Wulan.
“Oh Yes Yank, we do not bring a paper list because of no intention of shopping.” August told them a list they didn't bring.
“We bought what we remember. Because we have written, at least we remember some,” said Wulan.
“Don't forget your snack for study friends,” August only knew last night the habits of Wulan when studying.
“Iya, same jar all of you,” reply Wulan.
***
Wednesday morning after bathing Syahrul, Laura immediately had breakfast and went to her boutique. The distance from the hospital to the boutique is closer than the distance from the house to the boutique. He still has to control his place of business.
Not long Laura's at the boutique. He certainly did not leave his hands without watching. “This use this material yes, Laura hand over the drawing and material on the cut section.
“Then this picture made this material combined with this on the hands and bottom.
After that, he went straight back to the hospital.
***
“Abang still at home bobo?” ask Laura this afternoon. He did return to the hospital immediately so that he could enter during the afternoon visit.
“It's been two weeks. Still don't miss me?” ask Laura again. “Build dong sayank,” whine Laura. She's an infusion-free Syahrul's right-hand squid. Laura believes the weight of Syahrul slightly down because she saw the fingers of this man began to look smaller.
“Is he no change yet?” a soft voice sounded in Laura's ear.
“You can see for yourself this data,” reply to another.
“I don't need the data. My friend always asks about his progress. Though he has almost five years divorced with the doctor,” said the first voice.
“She's the one who ran away, and she's getting married. Why is he looking for news about the former being critical?” reply second voice. Laura who was close to the nurse desk of the ICU room was very clear to hear the conversation.
“You shouldn't help someone like that. For you are among the sins of helping the lost. If he wants to know, he can officially ask the hospital. Or ask his future wife who never shifted from his side,” the second voice continued his advice and then heard footsteps leave the nursing table.
‘I know now why Ida can get info if Abang critical. Apparently there is an informant in this hospital,’ Laura still does not know what Ida means to always monitor Syahrul.
“Tomple verdict hearing Bang. I'll stay a while tomorrow. Not long. I really wanted to have a brother when I heard that decision. I don't care if he gets punished for any number of years. Even if it only takes a month, I don't care. What matters is that his efforts are ruined. And I heard that her father's and her husband's family's efforts were also destroyed. I'm evil huh Bang have a liking like this?”
“He's been stepping on me for a long time. So naturally I like him getting a reply like now. And the payoff is not from me. But as a result of his own actions. If he's not evil also I don't reply,” Laura defend herself.
She also heard rumors that Laras' husband had filed for divorce.
***
Bastian has also arrived at the restaurant. The gallant man immediately entered and saw his future wife's best friend was complete plus Aaron of course.
“Lho, Julia did not come with Mr?” ask Vita to see Bastian coming alone.
“I think he's arrived. He said he was parked,” said Bastian was confused.
Fanny tries to contact Julia's phone, sounding her dial and ringing close to them. At the back door is seen a girl carrying a small black forest with a burning candle walking slowly for fear of the candle being extinguished. And the cell phone in her bag rang a call from Fanny.
“Yes Honey, you make A’a back deg-deg an. Afraid you'll say it again,” Bastian approaches Julia and helps take over the tart for her to bring.
“Please yes Mr. Bastian back make a wish and blow the candle,” Julia has indeed come since ten minutes ago. He had already ordered a drink and food for the meeting this time. Those who want an extra menu can add.
Like last night, Bastian returned to make a wish in his heart, then he blew out a candle that was indeed just a small one. He then cut the cake, and the first piece he fed to his lover.
“You cut yourself and eat as much,” Julia ruled everything self service.
“Uda want to say congratulations first. During the cake,” Harun approached Bastian and reached out to congratulate the company leader.
In turn, everyone congratulated Bastian and ate the tart and drank the coke that was available.
“You want to eat now or want to hear my story first?” Julia throws discourse on her genks.
“Ceita first. We're pretty weird with this cake. We are still waiting for meal time. But if you make nunda hear the story like not able to,” replied Yuni quickly.
“Truly, we are more curious about your story than ama lunch,” replied Nia.
“Ha ha ha ha, make you guys better story. But make the men better eat. What else to make sir Boss,” Vita replied neutrally.
“Yes, I'll ask for food. While waiting for food to come we tell ya,” Julia walked closer to the server that stanby in the room. Indeed Julia booked a VIP room for this event so that no public people saw them gathered.
“So we invite you to tell, last night Mr. Achdiyat threatened us soon we will be married. We are not ready. Inevitably, having to get married soon,” Julia started her story this time.
“You pregnant?” ask Fanny.
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