Almost a week Arsya has been in Jakarta, but until now he has not succeeded in getting an apology from Anjani. Anjani is still ignorant, sometimes even ignores him. Even though Arsya has tried his best to attract Anjani's attention. Being romantic, helping Anjani clean the house, Arsya has even given a deadly seduction to Anjani. But nothing worked. Taming Anjani this time is not as easy as usual.
"You're not coming home?"
Arsya turned his head in surprise, a little disbelieving but relieved to find that Anjani finally wanted to talk to him.
Arsya quickly shook his head, flashed a sweet smile towards Anjani who had just entered the room.
"I'll come home if you want to go home." Arsya said as sweetly as possible. Arsya still hasn't given up before Anjani is gentle as usual.
Anjani pouted, landing her butt on the side of the bed holding her laptop. Choose a list of dramas he will w
Arsya's tears dripped when his lips uttered the call to prayer in the ears of the child who had just made his first voice in this world.Arjeno Shakeel Cakrawala.The name Arsya and Anjani gave to their little hero. Anjani wiped her tears, the young mother was moved to see the beautiful scenery before her.After an amazing son, Arsya kissed Jeno's forehead and both cheeks. Slowly he looked at Jeno's small face, then Arsya's lips flashed a smile along with her tears dripping again.Anjani who saw that looked away, hiding her increasingly heavy tears. The pain she felt earlier while giving birth to Jeno was nothing compared to the happiness she was receiving now."Mommy, don't cry." said Arsya who caught Anjani's sadness, Arsya's hand gently wiped Anjani's tears. Anjani smiled as he kissed Arsya's hand on his cheek."Jeno wants Mommy?" Arsya said asking h
Today Arsya succeeded in bringing Anjani back to Jogjakarta. Not only Anjani, but also Jeno. Sih handsome has been brought home from the hospital since a few weeks ago, but Anjani's family asked to rest Anjani and first in Jakarta for a few weeks.Almost a month Arsya took a break from office activities to lectures to accompany Anjani and her child in Jakarta. But the day is over, Arsya will bring his wife and children to his new residence.Speaking of where he lives, Anjani already knows that Arsya has moved to a boarding house. Because if Arsya doesn't tell him, Anjani won't want to come home.Arsya's steering wheel stops right at the parking area for boarding residents, making Anjani straighten his eyes to stare at his new boarding house building which looks bigger and wider than the previous boarding house.Arsya took off her seatbelt, she turned for a moment at Anjani who was breastfeeding Jeno.
"You destroyer of people's houses!""I never thought that being beautiful was actually a bad heart.""Oh, she pretended to be raped to marry that person's husband, brother?""Even though she's pretty, but how come she's acting like that."It's been almost a week Nisya locked herself in the house. But whispers of scorn about him continued to ring in her ears.Nisya's life becomes restless after everyone finds out about her lie, Nisya doesn't even dare to leave the house because she always hears the words of other people who openly insult her as they pass.Nisya's friends disappeared knowing that Nisya had committed heinous acts and slandered Arsya for raping her. Not only that, his social media accounts did not escape the attacks and scorn of netizens. Nisya does not know who they are sending malicious messages and comments on her Instagram account and Nisya has no intenti
"Oh my gosh Anjani!"Arsya, who had just entered the room, immediately ran frantically to the bed, his hand immediately threw the pillow that was on top of the body up to Jeno's face, making his son confused. After the pillow slammed onto the floor, Jeno's cry, which was originally inaudible because it was crushed by the pillow, now sounded loud. The baby was crying so hard that his face turned red. The mother who was sleeping beside her spontaneously woke up and stared in shock at Jeno who was crying in Arsya's arms."What about you, Jeno was crushed by a pillow. He couldn't breathe." Arsya scolded who was cradling Jeno, who had not stopped crying.Anjani looked down, he then got up from the bed and walked over to Arsya and Jeno."If I defecated earlier, it might be a different story." Arsya said, still feeling annoyed at his careless wife. Try if Arsya is still limping in the bathroom, Jeno must ha
"Grandma's grandson is balding, huh?" Said Syerli while rubbing Jeno's head which was just tidied up.The welcoming party for Jeno's birth took place solemnly at Gerry's residence. Inviting neighbors and also relatives, sharing good luck as gratitude to the Creator for giving the most beautiful gift in the form of a baby to Arsya and Anjani.Jeno's welcoming party lasted only two hours, and now the guests had started to recede because the event was over. Only a few of his relatives and closest relatives still live in Gerry's house.One of them is Syerli - Anjani's mother, Gerry's ex-wife. Syerli, who is always busy with boutiques and her job, took the time to attend a welcoming party for her first grandchild. Syerli was even willing to visit her ex-husband's house. The house they used to live in together before they chose to separate.If it weren't for her grandson, Syerli probably wouldn't be willing to set foot in
Juna used to think that he could live even though she was alone, without being married and without having a household.For him, household is something complicated that he will not be able to handle, living life with someone who may always be the opposite of him.Moreover, there is a mother that he must protect. When Juna gets married later, his attention and affection for his mother will definitely be divided in two.Anyway, there are a thousand reasons why Juna is reluctant to fall in love with women, except for his mother.The woman is fragile, her heart is very soft. Meanwhile, the dominant male character is rude and selfish, although not all men are like that, but Juna, he admits that he has such qualities.And before meeting Nalla, nothing could make Juna realize that falling in love is an easy thing. It's just that, at that time Juna had not found his mooring.Nallandra, a wom
"I told you to put the laptop in the suitcase.""I don't remember, you see for yourself I was busy with Jeno because he was crying"The couple argued because Arsya's laptop was left at Syerli's house and they only realized when they arrived at the airport. Luckily there was still an hour before the plane took off.Anjani and Arsya decided to go back to Jogjakarta this afternoon because arsya had to enter the office tomorrow."You're not busy with Jeno, but busy taking pictures." Ketus Arsya makes Anjani's eyes stand out."Why don't you blame me?" replied Anjani annoyed, as Anjani tried to hold her mouth not to speak out loud because Jeno was sleeping in her sling, but Arsya made her even more upset."I've finished the file on my laptop, I haven't sent it to the boss. You know I stayed up there last night for work," Arsya said, visibly frustrated.
Hendra: Arsya, can we meet?Arsya threw his phone over the table, flexing his stiff muscles as je sat for hours in his work chair. In the last few days Hendra always sends him messages and asks for time to meet, but Arsya always ignores him.Arsya tells me that he no longer wants to be in touch with Nisya's family. Didn't Arsya break the ropes, but wouldn't it be better like this? After all, it is natural that Arsya will not see each other again, after being vilified and vilified, is it possible that Arsya can still have a good relationship with Nisya?Arsya takes his phone back, rather than getting dizzy inside, he'd rather make a video call with his wife.Arsya's finger dances nimbly on the phone screen, soon Anjani's sweet face appears there, practically making Arsya develop his smile.Take it easy, it's time for a lunch break, so That Arsya can breathe a sigh of rel
A few years later... Arjeno believes in destiny that controls his life. Whatever he received and lost from him was already the will of the time of power. Like, have Hanin. Running a long distance relationship for three years, is not an easy thing. There are many obstacles that Hanin and Arjeno found halfway through. Misunderstandings, longing, and jealousy. And Arjeno swears, among the three things, longing is the most excruciating thing. But gradually, they have a way to find a way out of every problem that comes. Whether Arjeno or Hanin relented, they always learned not to put forward a sense of ego. Arjeno stared at the reflection of himself in front of the mirror, his sturdy body wrapped in a black tuxedo complete with a bow tie coiled around the collar. His hair was neatly arranged, his feet were wrapped in a pair of kinclong leather shoes. He really took care of the groom today. After going through a long journey in the process
"DADDY!!!" Raquel screamed in shock as soon as she saw the results of his haircut that became his own father's guinea pig. Meanwhile, Jhonny held back the laughter of seeing Raquel's hair that did not match his expectations. Raquel stomped his feet annoyed on the floor, his face already buckled between being irritated with Jhonny and holding back tears because his hair became an undirected mess. "I don't want to know, just give my hair back!" enraged Raquel as he rubbed his watery eyes. Staring unwillingly at his haircuts on the floor. Jhonny scratched his nape with a laugh that was not over yet. Raquel's haircut was so weird. "Dad!" cried Raquel because he was annoyed at Jhonny's reaction who laughed with satisfaction. "Give me my hair back!" added Raquel as he tugged at the T-shirt Jhonny was wearing. Jhonny put the comb and Clipper on the table then he grabbed Raquel's petite body and rubbed his son's shoulders, in fact Jho
"Do you know the substitute lecturer?" asked Marcus to Wilona. The girl who was currently dropping her head on the cafeteria table. Wilona was still embarrassed because during class she called Albert's name so loudly. Even more surprisingly, it turned out that Albert was a substitute lecturer at this campus.Wilona shook her head in disbelief. How could the man who lived one roof with her turn out to be a lecturer on her campus? "No, I don't know him." Wilona replied lying. After all, it is impossible to tell Marcus and Arjeno that she and Albert actually live on the same roof. Wilona doesn't want Marcus and Arjeno to think of her as an untrue woman because she lives one in the same house as a foreign man.Marcus nodded his head, trying to believe it even though the shock of Wilona's body and facial expressions were not so convincing. "Today our campus site is filled with photos of him. Many mentioned and became fans of Mr. Albert." Marcus as the most upd
"You went home last night?" "Hmm... I was afraid that the people in your house were asleep, so I went home." "Good." Arjeno retorted, making Marcus round his eyes. This afternoon they were having lunch in the campus cafeteria. Arjeno questioned Marcus who last night did not return home. That's a good thing because finally Arjeno again felt calm in his room, but strangely last night Arjeno was a little worried about Marcus who was out of nowhere. Fortunately this morning Arjeno was able to see firsthand the existence of Marcus who turned out to be fine. "Wilona!" Suddenly Marcus called Wilona in a loud voice. Making Arjeno spontaneously stare at the direction Marcus was looking at, there was Wilona who seemed to be looking for an empty table, in both hands of the girl was her lunch tray. "Come here!" asked Marcus to make Arjeno raise a pair of eyebrows. "Don't be pretentiously familiar! I am afraid that you will embarrass yourself!" Arjeno whis
"Arje said, this is called healing.""Healing?" Wilona repeated Marcus's remarks with a wrinkled forehead. Although they were on their way, but both ears could still catch what the interlocutor said. "Yes. Arje said he would do something like this if he was stressed. Around jakarta traffic, it turned out to be exciting too." Marcus said as he stared at the street in front of him. It was already starting at night, the streets were getting quieter and a feeling of relief always hit Marcus when he split jakarta traffic. Cool air, street lights that beautify the scenery. True. It's healing. The thoughts that gathered and became tangled threads on his head instantly disappeared. Marcus immediately forgot the problem that was befalling him."Marcus, can we stop for a while? I want to sit in that chair." Wilona asks Marcus to stop his bike when he sees an empty seat available by the side of the road. Marcus nodded, then pulled over his big mo
The smell of coffee and toast that came out this morning made Wilona wake up from her sleep. As if hypnotized, the woman walked straight out of the room with her eyes still open. Albert, who was sipping coffee while reading the newspaper in the pantry, immediately gasped and smiled broadly at Wilona who was only wearing an oversized t-shirt complete with her adorable waking face, but looked sexy in her eyes.Albert whistled, his eyes still staring at Wilona from top to bottom with a judging look."Wow, sexy," Albert said as he bit his lower lip tempted.Hearing the sound of other creatures, Wilona's forehead frowned, spontaneously her eyes opened wide and then shouted when she was conscious and found Albert who was looking at her with a look of wanting to pounce. Practically Wilona screamed and ran into the room. While Albert was panting again, he couldn't believe it saw Wilona's exaggerated response, the woman seemed to be exhausted from seeing astral cre
Wilona POVThe sunlight that penetrated the bedroom window made my hands spontaneously move blocking my eyes from the glare. I blinked for a while before finally straightening up. I sighed, my body felt crushed all after last night passed a fairly long journey from Bandung to Jakarta.I smiled faintly at the mini cactus tree located in front of the window. Two weeks of vacation in Bandung makes the feeling of longing for everything in this tiny flat become more and more. Fortunately, yesterday I decided to go home because the day after tomorrow I was back in college, it felt very good to enjoy the atmosphere in the morning in my restroom.I got out of bed, walked towards the Echinocactus grusonii cactus that I named Echi. "Morning, Echi." I said hello while throwing my first smile today. My hand moved grabbing the bottle next to the Echi pot and then spraying the water on my Echi."Mama loves breakfast, isn't it?" I muttered to the golden-spiked m
"Didn't you just move? But it seems that you are very familiar with your neighbors?" Nadeo asked as he sipped his fresh ice head and cooled his throat. Hanin, who was also sipping ice head while looking at the expanse of sea water, then turned her head at a glance to Nadeo, "My neighbor just moved... I don't know how we got... Near? Can it be called close?" A pair of Hanin eyebrows linked, asking about what Nadeo said. Can she and Jhonny be called close? They just met yesterday? And everything just flows, Hanin who is not good at socializing feels comfortable to talk to the adorable Jhonny and Raquel. Until finally... Hanin visits Jhonny's house only to see the man cooking?! Hanin was flabbergasted, without her noticing, she and Jhonny approached. Not as a woman and a man, but as a neighbor. That fast? "Of course, you visited his house. And before maybe you chatted until you forgot that you had made an appointment with us." Rylee responded. Made Hanin p
It turns out that Jhonny is an architect who is good at cooking. Jhonny didn't tell Hanin where his excellent cooking skills came from. But really, Jhonny's cooking is really good! "So, the chocolate cake that you made yesterday yourself?" Hanin gawked in disbelief at Jhonny who currently looked charming with an apron attached to his athletic body. "So you think I bought it?" Jhonny asked back, making Hanin nod his head innocently. Hanin is currently in Jhonny's kitchen. The man took Hanin to breakfast together even though they had eaten a sandwich but he said the sandwich was not enough to block his stomach until noon, so Hanin sat on the pantry chair looking at Jhonny who was busy with his weapon in the kitchen. "If I can make it myself, why should I buy it." retorted Jhonny. Hanin dropped his chin on the pantry, his eyes still glued to the astonishment towards Jhonny who was slicing leeks so quickly and painstakingly. In a matter