Created Destiny

My wife

A week off, they have been satisfied to spend to arrange the position of home furniture and buy whatever is needed. Now they should be back to work. Jihan who had been stylish with her knee-length dress stepped down the stairs. Approaching the Guide in the kitchen.

"I'm sorry, Ndu. So you keep cooking."

"Yes, it's okay. Next time, learn to cook! I also want to cook a wife." He turned towards Jihan.

"Originally, you're patient with the nano nano flavor of my cooking."

2 plates of fried rice served on the dining table. 2 cups of hot milk also accompanied their breakfast.

"Usually, what time are you coming home, Jihan?"

"Hmm. 5 o'clock anyway. But sometimes it can be a long time. Depends on the work."

"Tell me, if you want to go home! Let me pick you up."

"No, Ndu. I'm going home in a taxi. Or ask Papa's driver to pick you up."

The guide held Jihan's hand.

"Jihan, I'm your husband. I am in charge of all your business. The reason I forbid you to take your car, is because I don't want you to go out without my husband's permission. And whatever you got first from your parents' wealth, I want you to leave it all behind. The simple life of a married couple is beautiful, Jihan. We can learn how to control the ego, control our desires, control our excessive attitudes and certainly learn to be grateful for what we have. How much is that."

Pandu opened his wallet and took out some of his debit cards.

"I want you to hold this card. You manage our spending. Every month I transfer my living to you. You can use it whenever you want."

Jihan was stunned to see the four debit cards Pandu offered. He did not expect that it would be like Pandu gave up his valuable assets.

"You sure? I still have savings. And my income also quite meets my needs."

Pandu pulls Jihan's hand and puts her debit card in Jihan's palm.

"You are entitled. Your money your money, my money your money. It is my duty to support you as my wife."

Jihan was still confused and shocked at Pandu's actions.

"This is all there is? Then, if you don't hold out how do you want to buy this is what you want?"

"Hahaha. I got one. And this I need once in a while. Because I don't really like your shopping."

Nosebending Jihan. Jihan was mentioned in her habit problem.

Scouts get up and grab their dirty plates. However, with a quick movement Jihan took over.

"I'm the one who washes, Pandu. You are the one who cooks, when you wash. It's not very useful for me here."

Pandu's smile realized Jihan's change.

Jihan had finished cleaning her kitchen. Looking for an invisible guide. And a few minutes later, Pandu came down the stairs carrying a sweater belonging to Jihan. The guide draped the sweater over Jihan's shoulder.

"You know you're too visible. I don't like Jihan."

"Why? This is Pandu fashion. After all, I used to dress like this." Racau Jihan's.

"Your aura is visible. It was a sin for me too. Hmm.. It would be better if you wear a veil. But, I won't be too mean to you. Change is better than the heart. Come on!!" Hand grabbing Jihan.

Along the way, Jihan continued to mengedumel. Just now he felt drifted by Pandu's actions, now he was also struck with Pandu's assessment of his clothes.

Pandu's car stops right in front of the De' fashion building where Jihan works. Open the door for Jihan.

"Don't pout anymore! I'll pick you up."

Jihan did not answer. Pandu stuck out his hand hoping that Jihan would welcome him. Jihan knows what to do. But, he was embarrassed to see the people who had been staring at them.

Move quickly to shake hands and walk quickly. He tried to avoid the stares of people and the gossip of people. Pandu chuckles perpetuate his wife's shyness.

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Pandu has arrived at his office. He experienced the same thing as Jihan. His employees always congratulate him on his marriage. In fact, he did not expect there were some flower boards perched outside the office as a greeting sent by his colleagues.

"Congratulations, sir...."

"Congratulations on your marriage...."

"Hopefully get a baby, sir...."

"Welcome to live a new life, Pandu...."

And more.

"Pak Pandu, congratulations on your marriage. I'm sorry I couldn't attend yesterday. This is a gift for your father and wife. Accepted yes Sir!"

The receptionist lady gave a paper bag containing gifts for her and Jihan. Pandu accepted with pleasure.

"Thank you. I'll tell my wife."

"Yes, Sir. You welcome. Hihi...."

Pandu's departure instantly changed the mood of the woman. In his heart, he felt sad. Pandu is the figure of the Boss and its target. His gentle and sweet attitude did not succeed in tempting Pandu.

"Why you? Never think again can dapetin pak Pandu. Your degree is the same Boss is far different."

"Iihhh! Also called effort. Who knows, Pandu needs a second wife. I want to." anyway." A flirtatious smile imagines the uncertain.

"Basic caterpillar chili. If you know who his wife, Mr. Pandu, must be ashamed of you."

"The most important thing is to wait for me. Cyrillic. Wlekkk...."

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Just entering his team room, Jihan was surprised by the sound of small trumpets and party poppers as a welcome to the arrival of Jihan.

"Good new life, Jihan....!!!"

Their cheers and claps touched Jihan. It was unimaginable that they were against him.

"Oh My God's.... Thank you...."

Their hugs are tight. All this time, Jihan thought her friends didn't care about her. Turns wrong. In fact, it was they who were willing to attend directly to her wedding yesterday.

At Jihan's desk, there's a bouquet of flowers that she doesn't know who the sender is. It is impossible to guide. Jihan's trying to find the sender's name. There's a piece of paper that says, "I'm sorry Baby."

Jihan's thoughts were immediately fixed on one name. David. He believes this flower was sent from David.

"Wow.... Who is Beb from?"

"David shit!!" Throw the flowers in the trash.

"Hahaha..had not been able to move on the same time he lo."

Jihan's phone rang popping a notification message from a foreign number. He tried to open.

No. Name: "Baby. I want us to turn it back. We meet!"

Jihan upset the message from David she had read. Fast movement he blocked the number. Don't let David call and text her again. At this time, he was really fed up and forgot his stupid times when he was with David.

On the other hand, Pandu held back his anger that had been disturbed by Yogi and Raska. They both always tease Pandu.

"Ndu, you're a normal guy. You have no appetite for your wife? Jihan's beautiful, Bro. If I were lo, I'd heal a girl."

The guide floated his sharp eyes towards Yogi.

"Hahaha. Yes, I have a powerful medicine. The rest of yesterday. Entar, I give you. To last long Bro. Haha...."

Pandu is not strong enough to hear the jokes of his friend. He got up and pushed Raska and Yogi out of his room.

"If you two just want to disturb me, just mending out!"

"Ndu, I'm serious. You should try my powerful medicine later. Ok Bro."

"Hahaha.if you can't, I want to change your position, Ndu." Yogi the pervert.

"Get out!!"

THE BAMMM!

The door slings he did. Pandu massaged his already tense forehead facing his two friends. He also became unfocused. As a result, Pandu lay his body on his long sofa. Look at the roof of his room. The shadow of Jihan's beautiful face seemed to be spinning above her head. Pandu's smile. He had gone crazy constantly imagining his wife's face.

Pandu scrolls the numbers on his phone. The goal was the number Jihan had kept with her being called "My wife".

1 missed call. The second call was also missed. Scout a little disappointed. But he's not aggressive. Send whatsapp messages instead.

Address: "Assalamualaikum, Jihan. You are busy this afternoon, aren't you?

Still staring at the phone screen. Waiting for a chat answer from Jihan.

Jihan: "Goodoo, Ndu. Pretty busy. What's up Pandu?"

Pandu sighed. The plan, if Jihan is not busy she wants to take Jihan to lunch with her.

Pandu : "The driver took you to lunch together. But if you're busy it's okay."

Jihan: "Yes, sorry. Next time, though. Ok?"

Drive: "Ok, Jihan. Don't forget to pray!"

Smiling emoticons become the end of whatsapp message from Pandu.

Jihan thinks the phone is ringing because David called. Pandu. Jihan's mood today is not good. Foreign numbers keep trying to call and send messages that are not important. Jihan is constantly upset at David's terror.

"Han, I think something's missing on your plan."

Andrew collected and searched their plans that had been prepared 1 month ago. It caught Jihan's attention.

"Disappeared?! How can? Try it again, Drew!"

"There's no Han."

"Duhhh... How can it be? We failed the event. Don't let our latest edition fail to release as well."

Andrew scratched his head in annoyance. Jihan slapped her head on the table. Again and again, he had to repeat everything.

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The watch on his hand showed he had to go home. What happened today must be forgotten. There is still tomorrow to start.

"Gue went home first. Don't think about this mess. We'll redesign it. Bye all."

Feeling confused and unfamiliar with Jihan's changing attitude. They thought Jihan would be furious and asked them to settle overtime to solve the problem.

"That's right, Jihan? How different is it? Not usually. Aren't you guys?"

"Good indeed. Working without load is more comfortable. Yuk is home! Tomorrow we have to keep working hard."

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...Be connected..................