365 Day Contract

Chapter 11

Sunlight enters through the gap of the floral curtain from Jihan's room. The woman beraras ayu had blinked her eyes several times to gather awareness that half was still in the dream realm.

Jihan sat on the edge of the bed, her hands stretched out to just stretch the muscles that felt stiff. Almost 2 weeks back and forth from his office, hospital and home, Jihan's body suddenly stiffened. Tense because forced to drain energy.

Now after 2 weeks of living the days that are not easy, the fatigue of Jihan paid off with the recovery of her mother.

Yes, it's okay even though Jihan has to exchange fatigue, even willing to sacrifice her future, as long as the mother can return to her in good health.

Tok, Tokk, Tokk, Tokk, Tokk,,

The sound of knocking on the door resuscitated Jihan as her mind began to glare at Shaka.

2 Days ago Shaka took the time to come to the hospital just to deliver Jihan and Mama Dewi home.

"Yes, just a minute." Jihan exclaimed as she stroked the hair tie on the nightstand to pluck out the origin of her long hair.

"Mba Jihan isn't ready yet.?" Seloroh Juna as soon as Jihan opened the room door.

Jihan's eyebrows swooped up in chains. This is Saturday, why be prepared if it does not work. Jihan.

That's why he deliberately woke up during the day, because his body needs enough rest and quality. Until Jihan accidentally deactivated her phone so that there was no interference while she wanted a long break.

"Now is Saturday Dek, why Mba must be ready." Jihan said as she passed to the kitchen to get a drink.

"Eatya have HP do not just be a display aja Mba. Everything in matiin. Didn't know that in the chat and on the phone Mas Shakai. Well, the guy's sitting on the porch with Mama." Cerocos Juna is following Jihan to the kitchen.

Jihan stopped suddenly with both eyes bulging. The woman was surprised instead of playing and went straight back to her room until she forgot to drink.

Juna scratched his head, puzzled to see Big Brother running back to the room.

Juna then returned to the terrace to meet Shaka.

"Your baby isn't ready.?" Ask Mama Dewi when her son appears and sits next to Shaka. Maybe because Juna is a boy, so directly blend in with Shaka without awkward.

"Where is Mah from.? The Mba Jihannya just woke up. It's everywhere." Said Juna while giggling amusedly.

Shaka who heard the words Juna suddenly ilfil. So the beautiful woman he was going to marry was sleeping ileran.? His inner.

There is regret because of the origin of plucking women to be wives. More precisely sorry because I just found out that Jihan Ileran during sleep.

"If your Mba knows, can not get your pocket money because your Mba slander in front of her future husband." Reply Mama Dewi who seemed to joke in response to the babble of her son.

Juna's laughter exploded, especially when he could read the disgusted expression from Shaka's face. Which means Shaka takes his jokes seriously.

"I'm just kidding, Mba Jihan isn't that bad."

Shaka smiled thinly, very thin and put on a flat face. But there was a relief that he did not show.

At least Jihan won't dirty her bed while sleeping.

Issh.!!

Shaka suddenly shook his head. What kind of thoughts are going through his head. Who would let Jihan sleep in her bed.

...******...

Shaka's luxury car leaves a modest yard home that Jihan has been renting for the past 3 years. Silence shrouded until the car entered a crowded highway.

Oxford University graduates do not need to be doubted. Surely his brain is watered.

"Not far from the office."

Jihan nodded after hearing Shaka's flat answer. The silence happened again. Jihan was confused what more conversation to open. Want to chatter it feels embarrassed, afraid to be thought to seek attention. Finally, Jihan chose silence.

It does not feel the car they are riding is already parked in the courtyard of a famous boutique. Jihan suddenly insecure. Aware that his social status with the Shaka family is inversely proportional. If there is a higher parable of 'like earth and sky', of course the parable is perfect for depicting Jihan with the Shaka family.

Assets everywhere, the company is also not only one, it is actually natural that the need for a Shaka wedding is all luxurious and expensive. But it's not natural for Jihan.

"Down Jihan, will be until when daydreaming.!" The baritone's voice broke the reverie. Jihan had a chance to thaw before releasing the seatbelt and rushed out following Shaka.

"Mama Sonia has come.?" Jihan asked as she glanced at a luxury car that was familiar to her parked 2 cars away from Shaka's car.

"Hem."

"Oh my goodness, that's a jutek." Jihan sewot grumble.

...******...

"Yet you finally arrived. Here baby, you pick your own dress." Mama Sonia greeted her future son-in-law with a big smile. The middle-aged woman held Jihan's hand like her own.

But wait, his own son is not welcome. Shaka until seen glancing sebal because dicueki Mama herself.

"For Mr. Shaka. Come with me, there are some of the best tuxedo options in our boutique." A waiter welcomes his friendly customers.

It has been more than 7 years out Shaka became a subscription at the boutique. The owner is a famous designer who has gone international.

The price of the plan is no joke. But it is not a problem for its customers who are 90 percent dominated by the Sultan.

Without a word, Shaka followed the steps of the woman who led him into one of the rooms.

While Mama Sonia and Jihan began to busy choosing a dress for the wedding.

Seeing the luxurious and elegant dresses lined up, Jihan imagined how much the Shaka family had to spend a wad of money to buy a dress that was certainly not cheap.

Jihan has suggested to her future mother-in-law who rents dresses only, it feels a pity if you have to buy and only used once in a lifetime. Moreover, the wedding is not real. The marriage will end on the agreed date.

Not wanting too long at the boutique, and coincidentally her future in-laws will also leave for Singapore, so Jihan immediately made a choice on a simple dress. But no matter how simple the dress is, it still looks waw and elegant.

Jihan tried it. Mama Sonia looked proud to see the beauty of her future daughter-in-law. His son did not choose wrongly. Besides being beautiful, Jihan is also polite, kind and doesn't look materialistic.

"It's so pretty Mama's daughter-in-law." Praise Mama Sonia.

"Just don't let go first, Mama calls Shaka to look." Mama Sonia came out of the room and so eagerly called her son.

Shaka who was held in his hand seemed reluctant to follow the mother. She didn't think she needed to see Jihan try on a dress. After all, there was no benefit and no effect on him.

"Look at your future wife, pretty right.?" Mama Sonia is proud.

Shaka was speechless on the spot, staring unblinkingly at the figure of the girl clad in a white dress with a welcome on the bun. Some of her hair was left dangling on both sides of her face.

'Beautiful'.

The word is said even in the heart. Unwilling to be affected by the chaotic thoughts, Shaka hurriedly put all thoughts aside over the scene before his eyes.