Created Destiny

Unpretentious

Jihan's activity is plagued with Alya's questions and temptations. Not to mention he was confused on how to make the right orange juice. All this time, what he wanted was always prepared by the housekeeper, mama and Pandu.

He cursed his folly of choosing to stay away from Pandu. Alya's words were very disturbing.

"Lo's happy, isn't he, Han? Are you happy?! Please, Han..lo be honest with me!"

BRAKKK! The beating of the glass he was holding stopped Alya's chattering.

"Yes, I'm happy. Lo's satisfied!!"

"www.wellcome back, Jihan.... I am also happy to see you are happy. In fact, I'm more sincere lo happy with Pandu. Pandu really has returned the old Jihan. Sweet Jihan, innocent Jihan, plain Jihan and shy Jihan."

Alya's tight hug made it hard for Jihan to breathe. Jihan is still confused about the meaning of Alya's words about her.

Forcibly taking off hugs and frowning while asking for an explanation from Alya's words.

"Lo don't feel your self-change?"

Jihan's plain skid invites Alya's laughter.

"Jihan. Now you're not the brutal, wild, temprament, haughty Jihan. You really are the Jihan I used to know. Jihan in a school uniform who always goes down. Pandu is really the right man for you. To be sure, her love is sincere to you."

Jihan felt the same way what Alya felt about Pandu's feelings. All this time, Jihan has never been laughed at by Pandu. At first I doubted that feeling. But, Pandu can guarantee that his feelings are so real and sincere. Seen from the sweet treatment Pandu to Jihan. Pandu's past that he may still fear will he try to believe that it will only be the past. She's not as good, not as pretty and not as perfect as Sulis. But, he can try to be the best woman and the best wife for Pandu. Until Pandu really does not want to let go.

"The guide is good, sweet according to my expectations. But who knows his heart. I'm not nothing. He still has old memories. Photos, diaries and maybe more that I don't know about. I who was just suddenly present in his life did not know if it could make Pandu nahan me or even let me go. What can I do, Lya? Sometimes I feel confident and desperate. I'm confused, Al."

Alya thinks hard the best way out for her best friend's love story.

"Lo's mind is so shallow. What to fear. Lo wife. He's just the past. I'm sure Pandu is not a jerk. He knew the beginning of this marriage was wrong. But he also knows the risks if your marriage and he don't happen. He thinks the best solution for you. And he certainly knows how to account for it all. You behave as a wife. Treat the drive as sweet as possible. Don't be Jihan's prestige and ego. That's more damaging to your trust."

Alya's ignorant smile came back when he remembered something ridiculous according to him.

"Gue see, Pandu constantly tease you deh. Do not lose. Lo goda back. That will always make Pandu curious and challenged. Don't always be shy. You need Jihan now to get Pandu's attention. And you need Jihan who was once when Pandu started to be interested in you. Make it true love, Jihan."

Alya elbowed Jihan who was quietly pulling the corners of her lips while nodding faintly as if agreeing with Alya's proposal.

"Cieee.... really true love?"

"Alya! Don't squash his voice!"

"Hihihi.. sorry."

Orange juice and some snacks they have brought and presented as a complement to the two couples chat. Jihan and Alya changed mood when getting the husband even cool about business.

"Since the weekend is still the work discussed. No other day what?!" Alya's grumbling represented Jihan's unrest.

Jihan can only stomp glasses, teapots and snack containers that she carries. The husbands smiled clumsily at the annoyance of their wives.

"Don't be angry, honey. It's gonna be beautiful gone."

Pandu embraces Jihan's waist to sit beside her.

"Baby. Intar, the baby's grandpa is also bad mood."

Suddenly, orange juice that almost descended to Jihan's throat was sprayed out with a surprised expression to respond to the words of Raska.

Those eyes were already glaring sharply asking for an explanation to Alya. Alya knew what Jihan was thinking.

"OK, fine! I'm the same Raska until we forget the original purpose of coming to your house both."

Ripping through his small bag and long flat objects was plastered in the eyes of Jihan and Pandu. Jihan who was filled with curiosity immediately grabbed the object quickly from Alya's hands.

2 Red lines that he knows very well what they mean. Makes Jihan stare at that thing unblinking.

"Look up, Han." Raska reprimanded.

"Why are you pregnant, Alya?!"

"You're strange reaction. I have a husband. I'm not pregnant out of wedlock, Han."

"Alhamdulillah. The child is the most beautiful gift. Soon you have been given the same trust of Allah. Dreams of all small families. Happy Race."

The Pandu embrace creates a haru atmosphere.

"Thank you, Ndu. My fight began. Hope you get to it soon."

"Amen...."

Seeing Jihan's inertia, Alya hugged her tightly as if sharing the gratitude of what she had gained.

Jihan's silence doesn't mean she rejects this happy news. He was just afraid that he would not be able to stay with Alya. Alya would definitely be too busy taking care of her pregnancy.

"No need to lose me. I can still be a friend to vent and hang out. Just yes, you have to see the condition first. You're not listening to this?"

Jihan's nod and sincere smile can already explain that she is also happy to hear Alya is going to be a mother.

...🍁~🍁...

It did not feel that their chat that was very dime had missed so long. In order not to stay overnight, Raska and Alya decided to go home. The hug repeated again.

Jihan who understood immediately hit Alya's forehead softly.

"Lo crazy. You think competition is."

"Hihihi. let my baby have a playmate, Han."

"Ekhem! How to follow, if you both have not tried. I think you really need my potion yesterday, Ndu. Guaranteed tocker."

BUGH! Jihan kicked Raska's shins because she felt uncomfortable with Raska's dirty talk.

"Lo's both his brain's a grandiose pervert. Go home!!"

Pushing Alya and Raska out. That sweet laugh never stopped.

THE BAMMM! The door closed perfectly.

"Honey. The guest can't be jutek."

"I'm sorry I had their kayaking friends!"

"Hahaha..we go home, Ndu, Han! Why....!!"

"Italiana....! Sorry, my wife loves to lash out!"

"Go....!!"

Pandu laughed loudly as he galloped after Jihan before she was locked outside the room.

Seeing Jihan's face is adorable. Hand Guide perfectly circular from behind Jihan. His chin rests on Jihan's shoulder. He likes the sweet scent of Jihan's body.

Jihan fell silent feeling happy herself over Pandu's spoiled treatment. Is this what Pandu is really like? Does he do this to Sulis often? Is this a big deal about Sulis, too?

Ben Jihan kept thinking no-no about Pandu and Sulis. His jealousy was so strong in the past. Jihan turned her body so that she could stare at Pandu more clearly. Her pouty lips are adorable for Pandu.

"You're this sweet a lot, aren't you Sulis?"

His smile faded. He was a little surprised by Jihan who always liked negative thinking towards him.

"Cock suddenly bullshit Sulis?"

"Emang why? Can't we? I'm just curious about your treatment of my ex and I'm the same or different. Because I don't want to be confused with your ex. I am your wife. I don't want you to be me as an impingement."

Jehan's babble cannot be separated from Pandu's smile which continues to be inexhaustible Jihan thought jealous of it. His already furious hand immediately pinched both of Jihan's cheeks.

"Darling.I love you, I love you. Although the word love and love was once revealed to Sulis as well, but that was only before. That doesn't exist."

"You lied! I've secretly heard your words. If you can't escape him."

Pandu took a look at Jihan's words. Jihan rolled her eyes off guard because she knew Pandu would not understand what he meant.

"That's nothing to think about. You won't remember."

Pandu smiled amusedly. Cupping the wife's cheek and giving short kisses. A red gush on Jihan's face appears to give Pandu's spirit to continue kissing Jihan's face. Until the sweet lips of Jihan who became his candlestick, he raked greedily.

Jihan turned out to have mistaken Pandu plain and innocent. Instead, it's hardship to compensate for Pandu's demanding kiss. No idea where, Pandu did not take off his pagutan and more bring Jihan towards the bed. To corner Jihan until she manages to overpower her body.

Jihan doesn't feel Pandu's sweet attitude anymore. He felt a different guide. The thirsty man will caress. Jihan is groggy and scared. Does he have to give himself away so soon? Should he follow Alya's advice? He was afraid to start. Doing this with Pandu still feels foreign. Even though he realizes the obligation of a wife is to serve the husband, he is still not used to it.

Pandu's fondling began to descend to Jihan's neck. Make Jihan jerk. With a strong push managed to resuscitate Pandu who had been lulled. Pandu's eyes asked for an explanation. While Jihan looked down as if she did not dare to look at the two eyeballs of Pandu.

"Be-yet... pray isa right?" That question was a good reason for Jihan.

PLAKKK! Pandu patted his forehead cursing at himself who had forgotten his obligation.

"Oh my God, I forgot, baby."

Standing left Jihan just like that who was still cengo seeing the behavior of the husband. It was as easy as Pandu to be ordinary after what he had done to Jihan.

Jihan combed her hair that was slightly tangled due to Pandu's attack. Trying to neutralize his nerves. However, a split second Pandu turned around with his puppy eyes.

"Later...we continue again yes!"

Jihan slightly chokes with the word Pandu. Can't Pandu not be as to the point?

"Ak. Sorry...." Smiling clumsily

"HUH! You.... again that?"

The innocent nod of Jihan changed Pandu's mood.

"Huffd.... Failed to." Turn around and scratch his neck.

Jihan really did not expect Pandu to be the watermelon after knowing he could not get the rights. Jihan felt guilty.

...🍁~🍁...

...Serialize.................