Love, take my side
Anggita's Request

Evan looked at Anggita while opening his own seat belt. Seeing that Anggita had no intention of going down, Evan also still stayed in front of the steering wheel. There was a sense that infiltrated the recesses of his heart. Evan did not have the heart to see Anggita's face.

Anggita is still looking straight ahead. Unknowingly, his hand stroked his stomach.

"You hungry?" asked Evan who saw Anggita stroking his stomach. Angita shook his head. His hands immediately stopped stroking. He did not want to, Evan suspected the movement of his hand.

"If you're hungry, we can find food first. Actually, I'm hungry too" Evan said. I looked at Evan. This time her husband was concerned for her. And Evan's attitude also turned strange. This time, the man did not act cold to her.

"All right, we're looking for food" Anggita replied. This is better than apologizing to Adelia. And hopefully Evan forgets and after eating later delivers himself to Martin's grandfather's house.

Evan takes his car looking for a food vendor who is open 24 hours. They had been around for almost an hour but the food sought was nothing to match Evan's taste. Anggita must withstand the overwhelming drowsiness to fulfill her husband's wishes. Many times his mouth was wide open from yawning.

"How about, if it's just there?" ask Anggita while pointing at the Sea food food stall. Evan just shook his head in a sign of disagreeing with Anggita's choice.

Aggita felt confused mixed up annoyed. From there they passed the food stall. And it even passes through a fried chicken restaurant that is open 24 hours. In the middle of the night like this, if hungry should not be too picky food. But that doesn't apply to Evan.

"What do you want to eat?" ask Anggita gently. That's how Anggita is, should remember Evan's annoying attitude he shouldn't be gentle like this. But Angita is a type of person who is not vengeful. One trait that Martin's grandfather liked that drove Anggita to be Evan's wife.

"Hmm, actually I want to eat fried chicken," Evan replied making Anggita round her eyes. They had already passed the restaurant but why did Evan not stop his car there.

"Aren't we past the fried chicken restaurant?"

Evan scratched his temple with the index finger of his left hand. He was a little shy to express his true desire.

"Reverse aja mas," said Anggita meant to remind her husband.

"Actually I want to eat your own fried chicken."

Finally Evan could not bear to harbour his wish. He also did not understand why his desire was so strong to eat fried chicken made by Anggita. I guess we finally understand. This was the reason her husband had not been cold to her because he had his will. Just like yesterday when her husband wanted his rib soup.

"Alright, I will cook fried chicken for you in return for your kindness tonight," Anggita said at last. For Anggita, retaliating for Evan is a must. Later, let there be nothing to remember from her husband.

Evan smiled happily at the response from Anggita. He drove the car so fast he could get home.

Evan takes Anggita to Martin's grandfather's house. The atmosphere of the house was deserted. There was only a guard standing by and an assistant opening the door for them. Both Evan and Gunawan's parents and their families have returned to their homes.

Almost an hour, Anggita executes the ingredients into fried chicken Evan requests. Fortunately, the material was already available in the refrigerator before.

"It's mas. Please enjoy," Anggita said while putting a plate containing three fried chicken in front of Evan. The man since entering the house was already waiting at the dining table. Looking at the fried chicken before him, the man's face sparkled.

"Where are you going?" evan asked while chewing the fried chicken.

"I want to eat in the room only mas," replied Anggita. In his hand was already a plate filled with fried chicken as well.

"Eat here" said Evan made Anggita stop stepping.

"Did you forget?. Your appetite will disappear if one table with me," Anggita said deliberately insinuating Evan. At the beginning of marriage, Evan once said that. That is why they almost never eat together at the same table.

The fried chicken in Evan's mouth felt like a wire. Anggita's words reminded her of that word coming out of her own mouth. Although getting satire does not make his appetite disappear.

Suppose that passed from the dining room, he saw a clock attached to the wall that already showed the number one. They do not know if Rieta's grandmother noticed the husband and wife's movements.

Anggita went into the room he used to live in if he stayed at grandfather Martin's house. Shortly after, Anggita noticed his ears when he heard the sound of knocking on the door accompanied by the sound of Evan calling his name.

Suppose you can finally breathe a sigh of relief after the knock on the door is not heard anymore. After the chicken has moved to the stomach. Finally Anggita laid his body on the bed. Too tired to face the problems of life one day makes the woman quickly fall asleep.

In the morning, Martin's grandfather's residence was crowded again. Danny and his parents are in the house. Before Danny leaves for America, the man will spend one day at Martin's grandfather's house. As per the flight schedule the man will leave later tonight.

The house grew crowded with babbling children who were Danny's daughter named Sisil.

"Oma, I want Susu," cried Sisil to Aunt Tiara. The woman swiftly made Milk for her grandson. The plan is, Sisil will stay at Aunt Tiara's house. The decision is unanimous. Danny shuts down access for his mother Sisil to meet with his daughter for a while.

"Is this Sisil Danny's aunt's daughter?" asked Evan who had just joined the family room. Last night he did not meet with Sisil because of Adelia's fall on the stairs. Evan did not return home last night but he slept separately from Anggita.

"Hi om," Sisil said as he waved his hand. Evan laughed at the funny face of his nephew. The three-year-old boy managed to captivate Evan.

"Hi Sisil's. Here's the same om," Evan replied as he extended his hand. Sisil according and now already in Evan's arms.

"Om, it will give you something" Evan said as he carried Sisil towards the kitchen.

Evan opens the refrigerator looking for food suitable for small children. The choice fell on apples.

"No way," Sisil said as he shook his head.

"So what's Sisil doing?" evan asked patiently to face the little boy.

"Es cream."

Evan opened the refrigerator. The ice cream his nephew wanted was nonexistent.

"Es the cream doesn't exist. How about Sisil eat apples first. Later in the day we go to the supermarket for ice cream. Wanna?" persuade Evan. Sisil nodded and received the apple from Evan's hand.

"Promise me."

"Promise."

Evan kissed the two cheeks of his nephew. While Sisil laughed because of the pangs due to the friction of Evan's thin mustache.

"Smart kid. Whose daughter is this," praises Evan after kissing his nephew's cheek. Sisil is a smart kid. At the age of three years but the boy was fluent in speaking two languages.

"Papa Danny's daughter." Sisil again gets a kiss on her cheek after answering Evan's question.

A pair of smiling Eyes looked at Evan and Sisil's interaction. Unknowingly, the woman stroked her stomach. He imagined his son would get the warmth of affection from a father. But before long, the smile faded. Her glass eyes imagine her child growing up without affection. Didn't want to see how unfortunately Evan to Sisil. Anggita left his place to stand and walk to the park behind the house.

"Did Evan not know if you were pregnant?.

Aggita gasped at the sound that arrived perched in his ears. Relaxed, Danny had already sat on the iron bench with Anggita.

"Pregnant. Who's pregnant?" ask Anggita pura not knowing the purpose of Danny's conversation.

"Didn't you say you were pregnant when we met at the supermarket?.

I looked at Danny for a moment. He thinks Danny doesn't remember. But it turns out that what he said in the supermarket yesterday is still remembered by the man.

"That's just an excuse to get kiwi fruit."

"Why didn't you tell Evan your pregnancy?" danny asked without caring about Anggita's answer.

"For what?. It'll only prolong our divorce."

"You're hiding your pregnancy. After the divorce, you'll be away from Martin's grandfather's family. That's what you plan, right?" danny's question made Anggita bow her head. Danny was like a human being who could read his mind.

"No. Why did Ali go so far. Grandpa gave me a cafe. I'll run the cafe for me and my son later. I am not a coward who runs away from reality. I'll stay in this town. I'd like to see how your cousin is happy with her lady."

"Actually if you want to tell your pregnancy to grandfather. I'll make sure your son has a stake in Evan's current company. Regardless of you being together or divorced."

The lady smiled at Danny's words. He knows that too. Grandpa and Grandma have said that if she is pregnant. But that's exactly what Anggita fears. She was afraid, mama Anita would say she used her fetal existence for the sake of treasure.

"Danny, I beg you. Please keep this pregnancy a secret. You know enough" Anggita said, pleading with Danny. The man just looked at Anggita.

"Can't be so Aggita. After all your child should be entitled to what he or she should be as a descendant of Martin's grandfather. I'd be guilty of helping you hide your pregnancy."

"Danny, I beg you," Anggita said as she cupped her palms together on her chest. She really hopes Danny doesn't open his mouth about her pregnancy.