Half of My Husband's life

Half of My Husband's life
Not Who



In spite of the shock over the meeting to many times with Andra. It is no coincidence what God is planning, even when Hafizah does not want to meet at the end of his business still meet as well.


"From today you work as my secretary" Andra said, increasingly making the man beside her gape in disbelief.


"But_" the man bearing Tomi's name was completely incredulous.


"For the position of assistant you just throw at Ya-Mingho I need a secretary who is more focused on work, not who likes to spread charm" said Andra did not want to be denied.


"I also don't want to have a co-worker who just spreads charm, I want to have a press assistant who is smart, serious, and ..."


Andra stared intently at Tomi who glanced at Hafizah, of course the second assistant's intention was beautiful Hafizah.


"All right." Tomi bowed, a little disappointed that he should have occupied the first assistant, even though in terms of power and salary they were given the same rights.


"Mas Andra sure you accept me working here?" Hafizah was still doubtful.


"of course. I'm sure you can surpass both of my handsome assistants." point Andra out and take Hafizah out.


"Ish, even from the beginning I was with him." Tomi grumbled.


"Sorry." Hafizah slightly bowed to Tomi, she felt bad for the words of Andra who seemed to praise her more.


"There's no need to apologize, I just suspect he likes you" he said half-whispering.


"Well!"


"I'm sure." Tomi continued again as if gossiping.


"I can fire you this very second!" andra's loud voice made the two shrink. Suddenly the man turned around and looked furious.


Hafizah immediately left Tomi, followed Andra to a room that seemed far away, going upstairs.


"This is your room. As written on the job vacancy you have read, your salary is the same as my two assistants. And get vehicle facilities after three months" he said pointing to a table in the room he had opened the door.


Hafizah stood stiff, like a delusion he received in such a large office. Or maybe Andra was just helping her?


"I need your help to recover this company that lost balance, it belonged to my sister and when she divorced she lost the spirit of life, her husband cheated on her and she's in a coma to this day."


Of course, Andra's sad face makes him sure, where maybe Andra is so good with strangers like himself.


"Yes. I will try." said Hafizah smiling after breathing heavily.


At the very least, with this job he could do the same, as Andra helped himself.


***


The days continued to change, it did not feel like three months had passed. The life that had been broken poranda lost its focus on life, now began to improve slowly along with the good relationship of Fiza and Andra, who had been devastated by the loss of life, now began to improve slowly along with the relationship between Fiza and Andra, they are currently unwittingly friends.


"Assalamualaikum Sis."


Hafizah came out in a hurry when the voice of someone she must have known.


"Wa'alaikum salam." she answered with a faint smile, the morning slightly drizzling she was so pleased with the arrival of Ahmad's sister from her husband Azzam.


"Son, how are you?" ahmad asked Hafizah, the 21-year-old man looks so dashing with his clothes and military shoes.


"Alhamdulillah, come in. You must be very tired." said Fiza then grabbed the door so as not to be too open.


"Thank you. Where's Ara?" ahmad asked to look at the family room that was not so spacious, usually Ara was there.


"Ara was with Auntie, she wanted to buy something up front." Hafizah passed to the back, preparing coffee for Ahmad.


"Yes." replied Hafizah sitting a distance after putting down the coffee.


"Sister should not work" said Ahmad again.


"Sister is young, healthy and has the ability to work. It is not wrong if you are looking for your own money, for the future of Ara" said Hafizah slowly.


"But there's still me Brother" said Ahmad sounding like banning.


And the roar of the car entered the courtyard of the house.


Ahmad looked at Hafizah as if he was asking who had come.


Samar heard the sound of Ara's laughter outside the house, not to miss another voice that made Ahmad link his forehead, namely the voice of Andra and another person was joking.


Ahmad came out of the house to lead Hafizah with a curiosity that is difficult to answer.


"Pregnant?" call him while staring intently at the man who was holding the little boy biennial.


A little confused, it seems Andra was also surprised by the presence of Ahmad who he himself did not know who. The two looked at each other with curiosity.


Ahmad grabbed the small body of Ara who looked so comfortable in Andra's arms. Not to forget the sharp gaze he threw again to the handsome man who was suddenly close to Ara. "Ara is my niece" he said, hugging and peeping Ara's delicate cheeks.


Andra smiled slightly, glancing at Hafizah who was just standing with her innocent face.


"I came to deliver the facility that the company promised you. You've been working for three months and that's good enough" Andra said immediately explaining the reason for his arrival with Mingho, the Indo-Korean cross-faced assistant.


"A beautiful car, very fitting with a beautiful Hafizah" said Mingho a little flocking.


Naturally making Hafizah smile, it was no wonder for him. But not with Ahmad who really feels all different when he returns this time.


"Thank you, I just hope to get an ordinary vehicle" said Hafizah glanced at a car that was too good according to him, even his father's car is not as luxurious.


"It's worth it to you." Andra said staring warmly between the crowd.


"All right, we better get home. See you tomorrow." Mingho turned around holding Andra's hand to make it pass faster, he knew that there were people who did not like their presence.


"Dad?" calling Ara suddenly made Ahmad even more surprised.


"Ah, Honey. We meet again tomorrow." Andra turned her head between Mingho's hands at him, she also spoke while waving and smiling sweetly.


Andra's car passed, but it was quiet afterwards.


"What does it mean that Ara called Dad to her?" ahmad asked quietly, really eyes similar to Azzam was seen probing.


"It was because Ara missed Mas Azzam too much, and accidentally Mas Andra met with Ara when she was sick" replied Hafizah telling the truth.


"He likes you, Brother."


Deg.


Hearing that there is fear and worry in the heart of Hafizah even though trying to pull over. "I don't think so, he's an unequal person to us."


"I'm a man, knowing exactly what a man's attitude is like when he already likes a woman. And it was exactly like him." Ahmad said.


Aunty immediately brought Ara in, knowing that the two of them were serious.


"He helped me too much Ahmad."


"But what looks like Brother Fiza is letting a man come near you, and it's completely inappropriate for Sister Fiza to be alone, letting a stranger so freely into this house. And it is very inappropriate for Ara to call him Father, remember he is nothing to Sister Fiza and Ara."