Aryanti's Charm

Love comes from being used to it

"Can I talk to Adrian ?"

"Where is this from, with whom ?"

"Tell me from Jihan's best friend..."

"Have you had an appointment before ?"

"Not yet, I tried calling on his phone but it's not active are there any other numbers I can call ?"

"It looks like there is no Ma'am, Mr. Adrian's mobile number is just that, also later I will see first on his agenda Mr. Adrian two days and a week ahead"

"Oh please..."Jihan patiently waited in her senses, why from yesterday could not be contacted, he wanted to introduce his wife but suddenly disappeared like a ghost.

"Hello Bu Jihan is still there...? thanks for waiting..."

"Well, how can I talk ?"

"Sorry Bu Jihan Pak Adrian has gone to Bandung Monday night, followed by Bu Aryanti who left first..."

"What ? already gone

to Bandung ? is there a message for me before going to Bandung ?"

"It's not like Mom doesn't know that she's the same as Ms. Linda..."

"Who's Linda Ma'am ?"

"Secretary or assistant to Ms. Aryanti..."

"Does Adrian have a secretary ?"

"Looks not ma'am" wah. pull also structural, even his wife who has a secretary, while the leader does not...

"Hello Bu Jihan, is there anything you can help me with ?"

"Oh yes no thanks..."

"Thank you for contacting The Praja Hotel and Restourant Pangandaran..."

What happened to Mas Adrian yesterday they met and chatted, as well as all the stories about his hotel, about his peace of life in Pangandaran, this,also with his household that is still so enjoy while waiting for their baby present also the story of his wife's achievement in advancing this Hotel,and one more Adrian will introduce himself to his wife and also Adrian invites Jihan to see the first outbound arena in Pangandaran.

And also the story about Jihan , about her parents' matchmaking with her cousin who is not so Jihan agreed, but there is no other way also said rejection because she could not offer other candidates to her parents.

Jihan in her little heart there is guilt, because she came still with a feeling of 'like' in her heart to Adrian who had been her obsession,although it is true that Jihan in his heart admitted it was wrong and realized Adrian only views himself as a friend also Adrian is now married and a note in his heart what his wife Adrian, like, so Adrian adores and praises him ? all that intrigued Jihan to be able to see how the figure of Mrs Adrian a Manager ?

Jihan packed all her belongings like a no-man's guest ended up in this hotel, and just hung the driver who drove her faithfully to wait and take her wherever the master needed her, he said,Jihan wrote something on a piece of paper, a huge apology for Adrian and his wife, sorry for all the mistakes, had entered his home life Adrian without permission, maybe he became a matter of misunderstanding both of them,and Jihan stuffed the paper in the envelope and exited the hotel room by pulling her suitcase wheel.

Jihan comes to the reception and leaves her envelope and checkout from the hotel, and Jihan steps into her car after her family driver who runs after her and grabs her suitcase and puts it in her trunk.

"We're going home Neng ?"

"Not sir, but now to his ultimate goal..."

"Oh so where are we now Neng ?"

"Let's just come in later at the tell"

"Yes yes..."

"The Japanese-made mini car drove and Jihan was just dazed in the back seat while glancing at the building and signboard of The Praja Hotel and Restourant Pangandaran and increasingly lost far beyond sight.

And lapse a few moments the car arrived at the destination, Pangandaran Beach Hotel.

"Take Pak and get into the parking lot, Dad can bring my suitcase to the Lobby Hotel I think here about two days and two nights before going to Bandung, want to eat, I think,want to rest please if I need also there is a change later I telephon"

"Oh yes yes Neng please..."

Jihan walked Gracefully to the Hotel Lobby and immediately spoke to the receptionist, then Jihan sat on the sofa of the waiting room and before long a male employee came from inside to let Jihan follow her,and Jihan was brought into one of the rooms and the deliveryman knocked on the door and bowed and left again.

While glancing to the left right Jihan was unaware someone was before her with a big smile, and Jihan was smiling the same as well.

"Jy...May Allah be it you ? come on come on in.Why don't you call first, let me pick you up..."

"Sister Habil What's the news..." Jihan held her palm together on her chest.

"Alhamdulillah Ji I'm healthy all good, so how is all Ummi ? when did you come home from Australia ?

"Abi Ummi Alhamdulillah, I came home two weeks ago..."

"It's so good in Australia that until I don't have your phone number, you sit here"

Habil was so polite and so warmly welcomed his cousin Jihan's sister, Jihan more beautiful with as her maturity matures, mixed blood Arab Sunda increasingly affirms her beauty at a ripe age,but Jihan's face can not be removed from the lineage of his father who has Arab blood, making a unique and beautiful Jihan with a high posture and a rather hard character.

Jihan saw that Habil was also maturing and maturing, in addition to looking older than Habil's age probably because his hair was quite sparse and almost bald on it.

"How many years haven't we met Ji ?"

"There were six years, the last time we met when I sent Kak Habil to Cairo, I was in second grade High School, I went to college for 4 years..."

"Yes yes..."

"Actually I want to ask for help with Kak Habil, mau in between to my best friend's wedding reception during college in Australia, but in Bandung about Kak Habil no time ?"

"Yes yes yes..later to see my schedule first yes, can you why not ?"

"Smiling jihadi"

"So you want to sleep where, I mean at the hotel or just to Abi's house, they must be happy..."

"So here, sister.later to your Abi's house"

"Oh yes it's okay.it's easy let me find the room where do I want it ?"

"Whatever doesn't matter..."

"Let me ask the receptionist first"

Habil brought his suitcase Jihan and Jihan tried to signal Habil by holding his hand next to her,the dilemma for Habil here he is the leader and here also he will be a spectacle of all his employees while everyone does not know who is the woman next to him.

Habil breathed a sigh of relief upon reaching the room he was in, and Jihan entered first after Habil, Abel stood by the door and Jihan sat on the bed and kept her bag.

"Here my brother is talking for a minute just close the door"

Habil wavered and immediately closed the door and sat beside Jihan, Habil caught so far the difference between Jihan now and Jihan first, and Jihan who now seems so brave.

"Sister Habil we just go straight to the main chat yes.I know Kak Habil also must know the wishes of our parents as to what his hopes are on us,and I now want to ask Brother Habil if Brother Habil has no lover ?"

"No, and the question is now back for you how ?"

"I'm the same, which means we're just as close friends, okay and then what's our next commitment ?"

"Damn...I'm a man although in fact I can't turn my back on the rules of parents I want a wife who loves me and I love her, I can't force you much less I want sincerity"

Jihan fell silent, how mature Habil now seemed, and a reasonable consideration for his future planning.

"Actually I'm so too Brother even though from the beginning frankly I don't love you, but I ask that we live everything first and we explore each other even if it's not taaruf"

Habil was silent and Habil knew and had suspected from the beginning that Jihan did not love him and there was a point that Jihan gave for the completion of all this we would have to live first, who knew love would come because it was used to it.

The two of them could not come into contact with the rules of the parents and that was all they could do.

"May I hug you ?"

Habil laughed and spread his arms, and Jihan approached him and shifted.