365 Day Contract

Chapter 26

Jehan stirred his food more often than to put it in his mouth. The woman seemed to have lost her appetite. Several times caught daydreaming, until the reprimanded friend next to him. But Jihan only smiled faintly in response to her friend's reprimand. His mind was unfocused, left behind in the company when he accidentally met Rafka.

2 Years is not a short time, their love story has led to a serious level. Not just for fun or for fun. But how do you know if it finally has to end because of hindered blessing. When his whole heart has been overrun by Rafka, Jihan must be willing to let go. Trust me, letting go of the alley people we love so much isn't that easy.

"You sick.?" Arda's voice ripped off Jihan's daydream. The woman looked to the side. He did not even realize that his friend's seat had been replaced by Arda. I don't know when the man was sitting next to her.

Jihan shook her head, then put food into her mouth. Trying to be ordinary, although his anxiety can still be read by Arda.

"You're just stirring up food and daydreaming from earlier." Arda said. Indirectly Arda said that Jihan is not okay.

"I think you're sick. Or is there a problem.?" Arda stared in the shade while looking at the look on Jihan's sad face.

Who could see the sadness in Jihan's eyes. Women who are usually cheerful and talkative, suddenly silent and often daydreaming. They were at the restaurant to celebrate Jihan's wedding. Shouldn't Jihan be showing happiness in front of everyone.? At least so they believe that the marriage is real, going the way it should.

"Does it look like that.?" Jihan asked back. From earlier he did not realize that he had shown a sad face as well as agitated. Especially when I dream a few times. So he was surprised because many colleagues asked about his condition.

Arda chuckled small, his hands reflexively wanting to wipe Jihan's head. But the man realized that the woman next to him already belonged to someone else. So Arda lowered back his raised hand behind Jihan's body.

Arda won't be that sassy and self-conscious enough.

"You think Mr. Shaka didn't come.?" Guess Arda, then review the little smile.

"You know for yourself our CEO is very busy, understand it. Our friends understand too. So it doesn't matter if Mr. Shaka can't join us." He's trying to reduce Jihan's anxiety.

The woman looked like she was carving a shady smile on Arda, she appreciates Arda's efforts to calm her down. Although that's not the real Jihan problem. For, Jihan also does not blame Shaka's absence.

"Sorry too late," The masculine voice surprised Jihan. Even more shocked when the owner of the voice kissed his head suddenly. Jihan reflex looked up, the man who had just landed the kiss was seen smiling widely. The next second, a bouquet of red roses was placed in front of Jihan's face. Shaka's two hands are curled from behind holding the bouquet.

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly boisterous. Many are envious of their CEO's romance with his wife. They shouted at Jihan and whispered to each other the word so sweet. Some people take their cell phones to capture that romantic moment.

Realizing that her position was quite disturbing, Arda then moved on and left from there. The man even left the restaurant. Arda's departure was the center of Shaka's attention. She did see Jihan's interaction with the man.

Jihan gave a clumsy smile looking at Shaka. The woman was confused as to what she should behave herself. She then received a bouquet of flowers and thanked her husband whose attitude and actions were hard to guess.

20 Minutes ago I just told you he was busy. Jihan thought, Shaka won't come. But who could have guessed that suddenly the man appeared with a bouquet of roses in his hand. Even dare to land a kiss on the head of Jihan.

"Continue eating lunch." Shaka said to his employees who were caught busy paying attention to his interaction with Jihan.

"Good Sir." Answer them politely.

Still in shock, Jihan dumbfoundedly stared at the bouquet of flowers in her hands. Then look at Shaka. The man was already sitting next to Jihan. Occupy the chair that Arda had just left.

"Why is your food just being ruffled.?" Shaka stared at the food on Jihan's formless plate. All the food mixed into one, already like hodgepodge. The western food.

"I think Mr. Shaka is really busy." He diverted the conversation.

"It should not be forced to come if there is still a lot of work." Reciprocity. Shaka just kept quiet, the man instead stared intensely at Jihan's face. I don't know what Shaka is paying attention to. Jihan to divert her eyes because of the uncomfortable in the face as close and seintens it by Shaka.

"You don't want to get me lunch.?" Ask Shaka. Jihan turned her head, her forehead looking wrinkled.

"Don't Mr. Shaka eat yet.?" Ask wonder. Seeing that it was 12, Jihan thought Shaka had eaten with her business relationship.

But the question was answered by Shaka's head. No need to wait for the order twice, Jihan got up from her seat and took food for Shaka.

"Thank you once. Mr. Shaka's time is precious, but it's a waste to take the time to come to the restaurant." Said Jihan when Shaka started driving.

Shaka Hanga was silent, the man focused on driving without responding to Jihan's words. His attitude returned cold and indifferent. Make Jihan take a deep breath.

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At 8 p.m., Jihan was busy stuffing her clothes into a suitcase. This impromptu honeymoon really overwhelmed Jihan. He had to prepare clothes that were suitable for the Swiss winter. Fortunately she had a rich husband, so could have a dress for the winter in a matter of hours.

In the same room, Shaka also packed his clothes into a suitcase. The man didn't carry too many clothes. May intend to buy there if the lack of clothes.

"Reserve the two-room hotel, right.?" Ask Jihan curiously. Shaka turned a glance, then refocused his clothes.

"What if it's one room.? Not that we've been sleeping in one bed lately." Shaka replied without looking at Jihan.

"Everything in Switzerland should separate rooms." Firm Jihan. The woman is trying to protect herself. Worried about Shaka when the temperature in Switzerland is cold. Because when it's cold like that, there must be someone who needs warmth. How about Shaka khilaf. Jihan herself will lose. She could be a widow in a state that is no longer vulnerable.

"Look at it later." Sahut Shaka lightly. Jihan immediately cut her lips and hurriedly closed her suitcase because she had finished entering all the needs that will be brought.

"It doesn't matter if one room, as long as Mr. Shaka doesn't touch me.!" Jihan grumbled while pulling a suitcase to put near the door.

"Ckk, like it's still vulnerable." Her lips. Although Shaka actually already knows that Jihan is still holy. The man just wanted to provoke Jehan's annoyance.

"Indeed.! I'm not Mr. Shaka anymore." Reply Jihan boldly.

"You want to try something that's not done.?" Tawar Shaka while giving a perverted look. Jihan looked shudder in horror and chose to run away from the walk in closet.

"Basic pervert.!!" Shouted Jihan while half running.

Shaka gave a amused smile, then finished his work.