Husband Backup

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"Shit, put on a jam show all over again! Even though I have chosen departure at nine so that it is not working hours." Nazneen glanced at the circular clock in his hand. "It's eleven in the afternoon, it's still stuck" Nazneen grumbled.

In my heart I was happy to be stuck in traffic like this. That means I've been with Nazneen a lot longer.

"It's also Jakarta, Mom. If it does not jam, it means fitting Lebaran."

"Yes too."

Nazneen is busy with his car. Maybe he's balesin chat that boils the effect of spreading gossip about his legs. Kasian he got hit by something he didn't do.

I watched Nazneen closely. Why is she getting so beautiful? Much more beautiful than when I was with you. It may be true the saying, a person will look more beautiful if it is owned by someone else. When alone in the car gini my heart beats 3 times faster. Ah, so remember the courtship times first.

"Oi, how dumb? My thinking is so, my lipstick or make up is something wrong, right? I left for the airport in a hurry."

"No. Miss Naz is beautiful."

"Oh, yes if outside the office do not need to call 'Mom' call 'Naz' kayak epoch ..." Nazneen's speech hangs.

I know what he's talking about. "As we dated first, huh?"

"Eh, you still want what material will be conveyed to Noveltoon later?"

Nazneen switched the conversation. Maybe he no longer wants to discuss past memories while still dating.

"Still dong. Not far from our intention to cooperate it to propose manuscripts, publish the top 5 major competitions equally ask the Noveltoon to ask the sponsor event AT right?"

"Yup. The same discusses profit profit for them if they work with AT."

"If they've been around since when AT stood up and how many books have come out, what should I say?"

"Jawab was six years ago. 377 Books published by AT."

"If how many copies have been sold by AT, what should I answer?"

Nazneen is back in charge. "Try checking email. I sent you a pdf file about Company profile AT. So if they're talking about AT that I didn't jabarin last night, it's on that file."

"OK ready. Bay the way, have you been told lum Mbak Revi if we've been to their office?"

"Oh yes, not yet. Fortunately you ingetin. Bentar, I WA they used to."

Hoam!

I yawned wide. My eyes are heavy. The effect of wanting to go is the same ex that was loved, so last night couldn't sleep. That's why it's sleepy now. I'll take HP. I open google maps. Distance to Noveltoon office located in Thamrin approximately two hours. I still got to sleep first. I finally leaned against the car glass. Minutes have traveled in dreamland.

***

"Yan, wakeup! This is nyampe."

Nazneen shook my body. My eyes arep-arep squirming the scenery around. Nazneen got out of the car first. I am still trying to hide my life.

Five minutes later, I just got out of the car. I was amazed by Novetoon's office. The first time I set up the office of the number 2 writing platform in Indonesia.

"Waw, crazy. Very nice office."

"Yes, he said the Noveltoon center was in Shanghai. Well, to the right of this office is a shopping mall. To the left of the apartment. Those two things are still a circle."

I am getting more and more amazed. In heart pray that someday AT his office will be as grand as Noveltoon's office. If that happens, I am happy too. Thank you for being Nazneen's husband.

I followed Nazneen's steps. In the lobby of the office were already two beautiful women. "Welcome to Noveltoon's office. I'm flattered that Ms. Nazneen took the time to visit our office. Yuk, to the meeting room."

***

"I am personally quite interested in the offer that AT has made. Moreover, next month there are plans to hold a great women's theme writing competition. But before that we had a few questions first. That can be conveyed by Sister Lily," said Revi.

"First question, AT usually ask where the script from? What does AT do to promote the work of AT authors?"

******. The question is no one was asked to know Nazneen yesterday. I am still an internship editor. What do I have to answer? I glanced at Nazneen. Look at me like I said, 'Naz, you're the one who answered. I'm confused as to what to answer.'

Damn Nazneen was daydreaming. He began to lose focus. Already from the plane he gave the mandate if not pokus then I'm the one who took over answering their questions. The situation is like this I want to not want to take the initiative to make my own answers.

"We used to propose scripts in Orange World, authorship groups, and various famous sites. Problem, our marketing tricks used to make Surgical Books in Whatsapp or telegram groups. Sometimes it can also be through live Instagram."

Seconds by seconds keep rolling. It didn't feel like it was two hours of meeting.

"I think our meeting is over. We are interested in working with AT. However, back again we can't decide yet. Must get approval from the center first."

"Oh, it's okay, Ma'am. We are ready to wait" replied Nazneen.

The turn has just been made a sound. Than not at all. We stood up and shook hands with each other.

"Once again we thank you very much for the time to come to our office," said Mbak Revi friendly.

"Either. Thanks for the invitation too."

"Oh yeah, where are you guys going? Want to eat with us first?" haggard Sister Lily.

"Thank you. However, we apologize in a hurry. We went straight home. Already booked tickets for departure at six o'clock."

Why was he rejected? Though I hope to eat together first to miss the plane so my time with Nazneen can be longer. Come home tomorrow.

***

My eyes were fixed on the plane's departure notice board.

Departure Cgk - Kulon Progo Delayed. 18.00 ️ 21.00.

"Shit, why make delay anyway? Where three hours anyway," Nazneen grumbled again.

"Tau nih's. Tau delay, we accept Sister Lily's invitation to eat together." I tried to grumble. In my heart I was happily delayed like this. So a lot of time together with Nazneen.

"Huum. Where I am tired anyway. Can't wait to fall on the bed."

"Naz, are you tired? Now, my thighs are ready to be a pillow for you to fall."

"Ngaco. Ntar there's an admin of Lambe Turah's memory. My face goes viral tomorrow. My problem is getting runnyam. Mending me alone in the chair. I slept first. If you want to get up."

"Ready."

In less than 10 minutes Nazneen was gone. This is my chance to act. Speaking of admin Lambe Turah, I remember my friend. There's a cute idea for usurping Nazneen from her lucknut husband. Original, my gedek is like Nazneen. Already got a beautiful wife, independent, career woman, kind and polite still chasing a widow.

I slowly leaned Nazneen's head against my shoulder. The left hand takes the device. Then photograph. My face was deliberately cropped. Let's not find out who Nazneen's shoulder rests on. I sent the photo to a friend as admin Lambe Nyinyir.

Sis, please lo post this photo on your workplace account huh. It's up to the caption what. If I can make it go viral tomorrow.