365 Day Contract

365 Day Contract
Chapter 68



Entering the 9th month of Jihan and Shaka's marriage, quarrels between them were already rare. Maybe because Jihan decided not to leave the house again. Letting himself be confined in that luxurious house. Without socializing with outsiders. Only the family can visit the house if he misses. He was too tired to argue with the same question. Until finally succumbing despite realizing that his mental is not okay


His spirit of life was gone somewhere. Not to mention Shaka who is busy with a myriad of jobs to often go home at night. More and more do not have time to just restore the mood of Jihan to stay sane who underwent pregnancy in a depressed state. But Jihan chooses silence, leaving Shaka busy with her own world. Because it is useless to talk if it ends in a fight.


The night is getting late, when Jihan is unable to sleep with a mess that fills her mind, Shaka suddenly appears from behind the bedroom door. Jihan smeared at a glance, then went down from the bed to prepare a change of Shaka clothes.


In the head of Jihan, as if it has been embedded that his presence in this house is only to be a complement to Shaka's life, to be an obedient wife, a wife who can understand the husband and prepare all his needs.


Jihan put Shaka's change of clothes on the end of the bed. He went back up on the bed and ignored Shaka's fixed gaze. Jihan's body is indeed getting fattened and looks physically healthy, but the look of her eyes is dim. There is no happy twinkle in it.


"I want to talk, wait for me to take a shower for a second." Shaka said before passing to the bathroom.


in fact, it is not just Jihan who is frustrated with her household. Shaka felt the same way. Especially after Jihan changed and became quiet. Jihan only spoke when asked, the rest looked like a body without a soul.


Jihan changes position by leaning on the headboard while waiting for Shaka to finish bathing. He was actually already saturated with chatter that never found a solution. There is absolutely no way out of this problem. Sometimes Jihan gets confused as to why her household with Shaka is getting cold and monotonous.


Shaka got on the bed finished wearing clothes. He's sliding in on Jihan.


"Can't sleep.?" Shaka gently rubbed Jihan's head. The one in his head just kept quiet. Because if it is attached like this, there is usually a desire.


"You go to the beach tomorrow morning.? We haven't had a vacation in a long time." Shaka again asked Jihan to speak. Though aware that the response Jihan very cold.


"To the beach.?" Jihan stared in disbelief. During his marriage to Shaka, he had only twice gone to the beach together. Shaka has been busy for the past few months. His promise that once took the baby moon is also always void.


"Hmmm. Want to.?" Shaka once again.


"But tomorrow is Sunday. Not that Mas Shaka is busy." Jihan looked not excited at all. Perhaps because too often it is not gone, so reluctant to expect a lot on the invitation of Shaka this time.


"Some projects are finished. Other affairs can still be handled by Leon and Diana."


"Tomorrow we leave early in the morning, we'd better take a break now." Shaka tells Jihan to lie down.


Jihan immediately turned her back to Shaka because it was her most comfortable position. Shaka went to lie down, then put her body on Jihan's back and hugged her from behind.


Shaka carves a smile while rubbing Jihan's big belly. In about 7 weeks their child will be born soon.


Not long after, Shaka felt a movement in Jihan's stomach.


"Jihan, he's kicking," he said enthusiastically.


"If the night is active." Jihan's comments are relaxing. He then closed his eyes and let Shaka busy talking to his son-in-law.


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


At 5 am Shaka woke up and prepared some of their clothes to be brought to stay for 3 days. Finished packing, Shaka just woke Jihan and the two took a bath together.


"Let me help." Shaka takes over the hairdryer from Jihan's hands. The man stood behind him and began to dry his wife's long hair. Both are preparing to go to the beach.


"Why bring a suitcase all.?" Ask Jihan. He realized there was a suitcase near the door of the room when he was about to get out.


"We stayed three days at the resort." He answered while throwing a smile.


"How's my shirt.?" Jihan looked confused. He did not prepare anything, in his bag only carry makeup and perfumes.


"I've prepared it inside." Answer Shaka.


"Come on, it'll be hot." Shaka opened the room door and took Jihan out by holding her. The other hand he used to pull the suitcase.


After traveling about 40 minutes, now both have arrived at a luxury resort near the beach. Shaka put his luggage first into the resort, after which just invited Jihan to the beach.


The man held Jihan's hand from the resort to the beach.


"You wanna sit here.?" Tawar Shaka's. Jihan looked at the situation around, deserted. The beach is very quiet without visitors. There were only lifeguards and people selling there.


"It's half past seven, why haven't there been any visitors." Jihan commented after looking at the clock on her wrist.


"Maybe because of the weekday. Come sit down," Shaka immediately sat on the moist sand and pulled Jihan's hand to sit next to her.


In a state of confusion because it felt strange to see the beach conditions are very quiet, Jihan remained sitting next to Shaka by bending her knees.


Shaka silently waved the palm selling panda and asked for 2 coconuts.


"We've been quiet a lot lately. I was also very busy at the company. You must be suffering with this complicated situation." Shaka grabbed Jihan's hand for a hand.


The two of them stared at each other with a roaring heart.


"You forgive me.?" Shaka said begging. He was quite worried about the condition of his household lately. Because Jihan expressed her desire to separate several times after their child was born. Imagining having to part ways with Jihan and their child, Shaka has become restless lately. She realizes that Jihan is an independent woman. Asking to separate is certainly not just a threat. Because Jihan was able to stand on her own feet.


Jihan was silent for a long time. Many considerations that make it in lema. Shaka did not press when Jihan did not give an answer. He reluctantly pushers, instead letting Jihan consider it carefully.


Shaka realized all this time he was too limiting Jihan's wiggle room. His wife never demanded anything from him. Jihan only asked to be allowed to meet with her friends, of course, fellow women. But Shaka is too negative thinking to tell people to spy on Jihan.


And when he got a photo of a man who was beside Jihan, Shaka immediately accused Jihan with just a photo that is not necessarily the truth. Though Shaka clearly knows that Jihan only goes with her female friends. It just so happened that they met a male friend by accident. But Shaka's mind was already negative first.


"This is the sheep, Mas," A middle-aged man offered two whole coconuts that had been opened and gave straws.


"Thank you," Shaka accepted and the seller passed away.


"Drink first," Shaka thrusts a coconut at Jihan.


Jihan stared at Shaka's face for a while before finally receiving the coconut and drinking it.


"If I were to forgive, would that silly thing never happen again.?" Said Jihan with a straight-forward look. His heart was quite aching when he was close to another man. Never mind close, thinking to meet other men alone never terbesit in his head.


Shaka shook his head, he was getting more and more overwhelmed with guilt towards Jihan. True Jihan said, such a thing is ridiculous. Possessive and jealous attitude made one. Until I can't think logically.