HUSBAND'S HEART

part 48 JUST TRUST ME

"What?! Did I really say that?"

"Yes, where should there be a decision tonight. How, Brother?"

"Gee... Whoa... Maddened. Got your jackpot, Na. Mas Ilham tuh if business affairs are the same people are usually stingy for mercy, all must be taken into account clearly. Gini's... Gini's... Accept the deal first, so we don't need to think about renovations. About the proposal ntar I take care of. You have a lot of masterpieces. Haha... Investors are in sight, hahaha..."

After getting a call from Yuana who told Ilham's offer, Annisa just cleaned up her desk and went straight home. Once home, he ran straight to the garden pavilion to meet Yuana.

"I'm kok deg-degan gini yes, brother. So later we have the same office Mas Ilham? Fear later we will not be comfortable, sister," Yuana turned off the automatic sprinkler and sat in the garden chair next to Annisa.

"You've been his assistant for over a month, still scared?" asked Annisa astonished, she thought Yuana was used to Inspiration just like her. Because in his view all this time Ilham was warm to Yuana as he behaved to her, much different when dealing with other women, would be indifferent even tend to be indifferent.

"Yaaa, no one is afraid of that, brother. But Mas Ilham can not guess how the person. His aura gives people goosebumps. Every day I felt a test of guts, hehe," whispered Yuana afraid that the person she was talking about suddenly came and heard her words.

"Haha... There-there's this you."

Yuana felt that time was going so fast. Nabila was already fast asleep when Yuana folded her face and the prayer mat finished Isya' prayer'. Yuana kissed Nabila's forehead and tidied up her blanket to cover her body properly.

Rima sits sweetly on the middle sofa while engrossed in seeing her mobile phone read her favorite comic.

"When you ate, Rim? Tumben sleeps fast on him."

"Fatty eating pizza earlier, Ma'am. One dish was finished both with Azyan, until the Nagging Miss Annisa not part, hehe."

"Have you eaten?"

"Yet, Ma'am. So Mbak Yuana buruan to Dalem, if the big juro has finished eating new we-we can eat, hihi," Rima giggled while waving his hands as if driving Yuana away.

"Okay, ntar can eat quickly, without chewing if you can," Yuana replied with sloppiness.

Yuana walked towards the main house with both hands squeezing each other. His steps were in harmony with his concern, between accepting the request of Inspiration or rejecting it.

If he accepts, then make it easier for him to immediately realize his goals. True Annisa said, relying on funds from her own pocket will take how long?

If they refuse, they are confused as to what reason can be used to reject them. To the point of not feeling Yuana has arrived at the dining room, while she has yet to find that reason.

The two hands that were still clasping each other suddenly felt cold and wet when they saw the four pairs of eyes staring at him.

Straight in front of her, sat Ms. Fatma with a gentle gaze and warm smile, and to the left of Annisa who smiled widely to see her row of white teeth look enthusiastic at her arrival.

There is no Azyan, maybe he is also full as Nabila. Yuana held back a smile remembering the cuteness of the two boys.

While on the right, Ilham sat on the phone with whom and right next to Ilham, a nodding Arief greeted him.

Inspiration that seemed to ignore his arrival made Yuana a little ventured immediately closer to the dining table.

"Nice, slide!" without stopping the phone call, Ilham told Annisa to change seats to a chair whose backrest had been held by Yuana because she would sit there.

Indeed, lately Yuana more often sat in a chair closer to Fatma, because Annisa often can not eat together.

Grumbling Annisa moved to the seat next to her, where Yuana was about to sit. He applauded Yuana who was still holding the back of the chair stiffly, "no papa relax, '" he whispered.

Yuana finally sat down at Annisa's place before, right opposite Ilham who ended his phone call. The gaze of the eyes of the two had time to tire for a moment until Yuana bowed to see both hands squeezing a skirt hoping to eliminate the wet in his hand earlier.

At first glance Yuana was pangling to see Ilham. The hair that was originally neatly tied formed a bun at the top of the back of the head and the thin sideburns that had previously graced the cheeks are now no longer there.

Replaced with nineties-era mandarin intersected hair, split edges with slightly curved bangs and semi undercuts at the bottom and sides, old but contemporary models. Jambang has also been lost shaved cleanly. The heart looks younger and fresher.

If Yuana was still a teenager ABG maybe she would scream hysterically like meeting her idol artist first when her mother's father took her for a walk to Hong Kong.

Add handsome anyway, but the look in his eyes still make goosebumps.

"Why are you, Na, your hands are so cold" whispered Annisa again, "haven't found a decision yet?"

"Yes, brother, still upset, afraid of making a wrong decision. Where is Mas Ilham Nyeremin that, try to see," whispered Yuana back, then giggled to glance at Ilham who was also staring intently at the two.

"Ehm... Let's eat first, don't gossip, "Mother Fatma finally made a sound, picked up rice for Ilham and herself.

"I'm sorry... Yes, Ummah," Annisa who felt insinuated by her mother immediately apologized.

Others followed what Fatma had done. Take the rice and side dishes then pray each one and start eating quietly. After they finished dinner, Mbok Sari assisted Rima deftly clean the dining table.

Ms. Fatma retreated her seat because she was about to stand, but she said it when Ilham told her something.

"Ummah, Ilham will build an office in front of the Yuana factory. Its location in Adi Sucipto, quite strategic."

"Adi Sucipto's? Wouldn't that muter add?"

"Yes if from home is a little muter if you want to go to the factory. But for our customers yes of course not, it's getting closer, they don't need to go all the way to the factory."

"Yes, ummah has given all to you young people, so that the ummah can focus on worship only. Now you continue to talk again, ummah want to rest first," finally Ms. Fatma also stood up and went to her room guided by Ilham.

Yuana, Annisa and Arief could only hear the conversation Ilham had with Ms. Fatma. How can Ilham say the office construction plan at a time when Yuana has not expressed his agreement.

Finally Arief who planned to leave home, undo his intentions. He invites Yuana and Annisa to sit in the living room to wait for an explanation from Ilham.

"Yes, if this is the case, agree once. Let our plan be quickly realized, too" Yuana finally made up her mind to accept the deal offered by Ilham.

"Tuh, right. This inspiration must have been able to predict that you will definitely agree. That's why I can talk to the chief commissioner. Uh, Na. We work first yuk. Tell me you mind that."

Clethak

A landing on the crown of Annisa. Although it didn't hurt but it was quite shocking for Annisa and Yuana. Arief was just smiling.

"Teach the real brother!"

No sound, no smell. Suddenly, Ilham stood behind Annisa and Yuana sat down.

Hearing the brother's words from Ilham's mouth, made Yuana's heart seem to be light. Doesn't that mean that Ilham considers him a brother? Accept Yuana to be a part of this family? Although still not mahrom anyway, but think of it like a cousin, hopefully facilitate the interaction of the two in the future.

"So how?" the first sentence that Ilham immediately uttered when he was sitting on the single sofa of the family room. Leaning leisurely and cross-legged, looking at Yuana waiting for an answer.

"Ah, that's.." just felt a light heart now already felt intimidated again. All eyes were now on her, making Yuana even more nervous not knowing what to say.

"Just say, don't hesitate. I'm not pushy, it all depends on your decision."

"Good, Sir. Yuana agreed with Mr. Ilham's offer."

A knot smile rose on Ilham's lips when he heard Yuana's reply. He glanced at Arief without saying anything, but it seemed that Arief had understood the meaning of his master.

"Ready, sir."

"Snakes?" Inspiration then looked at Annisa who was astonished to see it.

"So serious about this? A quick two of the soy sauce? No presentation or bargaining? This big transaction," Annisa's no confidence.

"Because Yuana knows, I won't cheat or harm her."

For a moment they fell silent, immersed in each other's thoughts. Yuana glanced at the life-size clock pendulum that moved to the right and left in rhythm with the clock-second-hand turn that indicated eight o'clock at night.

"One week," the voice of Inspiration makes all frown, "in one week, think well what space is needed and the extent. As much as possible, do not reduce. Think of a development plan ahead."

Annisa smiled widely until the row of white teeth almost seemed entirely, finally the dream to open her own business opened before her eyes, working with Yuana of course.

While Yuana actually paled, because the time of week was too mepet for him. Who never even thought it would be this fast could realize the hope of running his parents' factory back.

Yesterday Ilham only asked to look around the factory and today Ilham offered a deal to renovate the factory without him having to spend a penny. Yes, even if you have to give up the front room to belong to Ilham. More than worth it.

Since the night Yuana made the decision to accept Ilham's offer of office construction and renovation of Yuana's factory, Ilham immediately moved quickly.

The one week he gave Yuana was too slow for him, but he understood for Yuana it was certainly too short.

Thanks to the help of Mr. Samuel, Yuana managed to recap all the needs of the factory, both in terms of the number and area of the room to what equipment and equipment is needed.

Yuana wants to make a boutique and bag convection business, in contrast to her parents' heritage factory which is a garment and convection tote bag and marchendise.

Although the concept of business made by Yuana with the efforts of her parents is different, but the needs of facilities and infrastructure are certainly not much different. And it was Mr. Samuel who understood more than Yuana, because he used to be Yuana's father's assistant and then became the production manager after Amar replaced him.

Actually Yuana wanted to make an outlet in the front room for a boutique display of her bag, but the front room was already requested Ilham. And it's quite dizzying, making the outlet behind Ilham's office if the side road is less profitable. Besides not being visible from the outside, it is also an access in and out of employees and box cars or trucks that transport raw materials or finished goods.

"It's Na, let it be my business. Later if it has started production we can rent outlets in the mall."

"Hire at the mall is expensive, brother, eman-eman."

"Let me think that. You're quite focused on the design part and I'm responsible for the marketing. We will work together, must divide the task so that the maximum results. The production part, Mr. Samuel is willing to help us right?"

"Haha... It could be this Annisa. Actually I am retired, but surely I will help Yuana until everything can go well. That was my promise to Haji first. Sure. I will certainly help as much as I can," teary-eyed Mr. Samuel because he remembered his closeness to Yuana's father, whom he used to call Mr. Haji.

Given the togetherness during the struggle to establish a garment factory, and now must accompany Yuana struggling to re-establish the factory even with a different concept.

"Where's Yuana?"

"Ah, yes Brother. So this is enough? Can you hand it over to Mas Ilham?"

And now the file from Yuana that contains about the needs of the facilities and infrastructure of the new factory has been in the hands of Ilham.

Inspiration flipped through each sheet and read carefully, occasionally glancing at Yuana who was driving the car beside her.

As usual, every morning out, it was Yuana who was driving the car. Because Inspiration has just taken medicine, that's the reason.

Today they will meet with contractors who will work on factory renovation projects and Ilham office construction.

Thank goodness everything went well. The contractor was very professional and experienced, so he could immediately understand what Yuana wanted. It even offered to procure equipment that Yuana did not have at a lower price than if Yuana had to buy herself in the store.

Of course Ilham immediately agreed and signed the contract without even asking for approval from Yuana.

"Mas Ilham why immediately sign the sign anyway. Goods and prices have not been shown, if you can zonk how?" Yuana deliberately whispered and covered it with a palm so as not to be heard by the contractor who was now rereading the contract letter that had been signed by Ilham earlier.

"Just trust me" murmured Ilham who was currently feeling very happy. Yuana already dared to get close to him, even Yuana's warm breath while whispering earlier was still felt in Ilham's earlobe.