Created Destiny

Like Oil and Water

Mama's kitchen is scattered ingredients that they are both preparing. Jihan deliberately follows every movement of her mother.

The hand was already very deftly cutting and turning away all the materials. The aroma of the spice fragrance is very characteristic in the smell of Jehan.

"Wahhh."

Colekan at Jihan's waist let out a crisp laugh.

"You have much to learn from your mother. My mom's cooking is always the best."

"Curtain! It turns out Papa's spicy mouth can also be aggombal."

The guide who had just entered the kitchen room was startled by Jihan who immediately took over the tie from Pandu's hands and put it on.

"Owww...my best husband is very handsome."

Seeing that, Papa did not want to lose to his daughter.

"Honey. Because I still want to continue to spend all your best cooking. Lucky I have a wife who is good in kitchen and bed."

"Uhuk... uhukkk...." Jihan choked with Papa's frontal flattery which sounded as if it was insinuating her.

It was again revealed by Papa since last night he was actually interrogated by both parents. How shameless Papa and Mama are talking about that sevulgar.

The Flashback

Their TV series enjoyed late into the night. This rare moment they deliberately enjoy considering that the entire Jihan residence has never looked as cool as possible.

When unexpected scenes appear real in their eyes.****** and moans. It was embarrassing in Jihan's eyes. Sevulgar film can not pass the sensor.

"Wawww.. an aggressive couple."

Jihan who could not stand, got up and pressed the power button. Mama and Papa stared intently at Jihan.

"What the hell are you?!"

"Ma, Pa, remember the age!"

"It's not age. As long as it is legitimate. You two have already done it. Don't be ashamed.... Hihi...."

"Who said?!"

Silent mood. Mama and Papa's serious faces seem to think of Jihan's rebuttal. Jihan swallowed her saliva so hard.

'Why is it so obvious. To my knowledge, I haven't committed my duties.'

Pandu held his mouth so as not to laugh off.

"You guys.... Don't tell me you guys...."

"Astaghfirullah....!! You're still a virgin?!" Guess Papa was accurate.

Nodding Pandu's head doesn't help anything for Jihan. Jihan kicks the palanquin leg.

"Until when should you wait for your grandchildren....? Hix... hyx...."

"Mrs....!!"

Pandu leaned back in the doldrums following the dramatic expression of his mother-in-law. Papa stared at the bitch while stroking his wife's back patiently.

"Had lost quickly married, now lost quickly nimang grandson. Alya just didn't wait long to get pregnant."

"Ma!! Why the hell, Mama always appeals me to Alya?! The Son is a gift, a gift from God. Yaaa.. ka-if it is not time yet, yes patient dong! Don't anything it should be rushed."

"Why do you want to be, if you haven't tried. How the hell are you Pandu?! Just can't. You have to study with Papa!" The father-in-law followed the play of the mother-in-law.

"Why be wronged mas anyway. It is precisely your that refuses to continue." Dengus Pandu.

Unexpectedly, it was heard in the ears of Mama and Papa.

"Ooo. The wife is useless. Lucky you get a Guide who is so patient with your behavior. If it were any other man, you would have left."

"Father!!!" Jihan's tantrums can't stand Papa's harsh words.

"What?! It's true, isn't it? The tired husband needs a spoiled caress from the wife. Your sin, refusing to give a husband the right."

"Udah Pa, take mama to the room! Mama's long dead standing here."

"Don't talk to Ma!"

Mom and Dad went away. Leave Pandu who is laughing to see the upset face of Jihan.

Flashback Off

Jihan slightly pressed the tight tie she wore. Teaching Pandu lessons from last night who was indifferent to Papa's tantrums. Pandu smiled clumsyly.

"Udah finished the play. Fast breakfast keep going gih!"

Papa walks past Jihan with his haughty look.

Papa's eyes continued to scrutinize his daughter. Not usually this daughter does not wear makeup and dress usually.

"Aren't you at work today?"

"Jihan has resigned Pa."

"Resign?!"

"Yes Pa."

"Why? How long is it?" Mama is curious.

"Jihan just 2 days ago finished all the business in the office. I feel free now."

"Far away from college in Amrik, the ends of Housewives as well. Where did you say you wanted to be a career woman?" Papa Ledek.

Jihan growled with her Papa scorn. His father did not know what he had been through until he ended his biggest dream.

"It's been the best decision Jihan took Pa. Precisely, Pandu is happy that Jihan is not too busy anymore with other affairs. Seeing Jihan who continues to be exhausted makes Pandu always think that Pandu is too cruel to let Pandu's wife work. Even though Pandu himself can support."

Papa and Mama smiled at the wise explanation of her daughter-in-law.

"Jihan is very appropriate to choose you Pandu. Mama is so moved."

"Sorry papa if you have often bothered with this bad boy Pandu."

Guide calming Jihan.

"Same son never get along. I understand Pandu."

Mama, Papa and Pandu have left Jihan alone at home. Want to do the homework is also done. Mama's Household Assistant is very deft in home affairs. Finally, he decided to relax in his room. Watching a TV series may fill his free time. A few hours of silence in the house was indeed not the usual thing that Jihan did. Very difficult and boring. But how else.

Until, the voice of Adzan Dzuhur reverberated was heard. Jihan cleansed herself and ablution. Do His Dzuhur prayer in the Jihan residence prayer room. Until the Household Assistants were astonished by the change of her employer's daughter. The dearth of change in the now more religious Jihan touched their hearts. Their smiles were added when they heard the chanting of the holy Quran recited by Jihan.

"God willing.so yes, look at the current non Jihan."

"Yes Ma'am. I rarely get angry either. This house is adem ayem. Hihi...."

"Den Pandu is indeed the best matchmaking for non Jihan." Said Mr. Rejo Buyer Jihan's residence garden.

They are excited to gossip, unaware of the presence of Jihan who overhears their chatter briefly from behind.

"Ekhem!" Dehaman Jihan tried to reprimand.

They turned around and were surprised with Jihan already in front of them.

"Eh! Non Jihan's. Sorry Non...."

"Hihihi. I just heard your little chat."

"Sorry Non, the three of us aren't weird Non gosipin anyway."

"Yes, Non. We are overwhelmed to see the current change of Non. Ademer. Only her veil is left again Non. It doesn't look prettier." Bright sir Rejo.

Jihan smiled clumsyly.

"Just pray that my heart will be more convinced to hijab Mr. Rejo."

"Amen...." Serempak assures the words of Jihan.

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"Thank you again, Pandu. I'm sure our company's cooperation will go well."

"Amen.... God willing there is no obstacle whatsoever."

This meeting, discussing the expansion of Warriors Group which will begin planning in the city of Bandung. Both parties have signed a written contract. And that, witnessed also by the Investors and Legal Authorities who accompanied the meeting.

Clarine tidied the meeting room. Since then, he continued to be amazed to see his wife the Boss in leading the meeting that took place.

Her masculine style continues to steal Clarine's attention. Along the way was accompanied by the smile of his meronanya lips. He should immediately normalize his heartbeat.

Re-entering the President Director's room. Laughing accompanied their conversation. The Scout Room as usual. It will look messy with both of his friends.

"Excuse me, Pandu. I want to give you this file that's left behind."

"Oh, yes. Thank you, yeah."

"Together Sir." Reply Clarine.

The yogi is hypnotized with Clarine's beauty who is always able to mislead her mind. Her hands nimblely held down Clarine's hand that started walking.

"Eits, don't go first dong!"

Clarine immediately took off Yogi's grasp.

"What do you need, Yogi?" As much as possible he endured his anger.

"Start again Yogi. Mode!!" Chirps Raska.

"Ndu, Secretary lo jutek muluk it's the same me."

Clarine took her breath.

"Sorry Mr. Yogi. If nothing is required of me, I will immediately resign. There's still a lot of work to be done."

Hold Clarine's hand. In fact, now Clarine was forced to sit down and she crouched down in front of Clarine who was looking at her cynically.

"Gue was really interested in lo Clarine. I swear I quit my dark world. It's on my mind."

Pandu shook his head in disbelief with Yogi's nonsense. But, it looks very funny in the eyes of Pandu. Never had his Yogi behaved like this in the presence of women. It must always be women who ask for mercy from the Yogi. Until hurt or cheated by the culture of Yogi, the women were never deterred.

Raska walked over and brushed aside Yogi's grasp in Clarine's hand that looked too pushy.

"Udah, Gi. Look at noh Clarine. I was disgusted at you."

"Lo how the hell! Support me dong!" Upset Yogi.

"Hahaha. Don't believe her crocodile mouth, Clarine!"

"Go back to your room, Clarine! Don't mind my friend."

Relief in Clarine's heart.

"Good sir Pandu. Excuse me, Yogi." Giving his sharp look.

"Not good for both of you!" Kick on the sofa Pandu as an impingement.

Pandu stood up and leaned himself on his desk. Staring fixed Yogi.

"Don't look too visible forcing Gi. Clarine needs to know your truly sincere self without coercion. If you continue to pursue him in this way, there he is afraid and uncomfortable. After all, are you sure you have abandoned your bad habits? Yesterday, Clarine overheard your sweet chat with another woman over the phone."

Raska's laughter was content to make fun of Yogi.

Yogi scratched his nape. He made a big mistake. He was sure, Clarine must have added that it was very bad and unbelievable.

"Ndu... please help me dong! I promise you, I'll end my closeness with those obscure women."

"Yogi.... Yogis.... How do you want to stop, if you yourself are still cool to Club Muluk. Every woman lo godain. Not afraid of lo, one of them is bunting because of lo. Or. one of them is nularin to the HIV lo virus. Iihhh."

Yogi floated the sofa cushion towards Raska.

"Raska, watch your talk!" Tegur Pandu's.

The debate between Yogi and Raska was always endless. Pandu stroked the chest facing the behavior of his two friends.

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