Istikharah Love Jibril Emerson

Chapter #71 - Dating After Marriage

Eliza looked at the husband who was currently focusing on work, the mature age of Jibril made her aura even more mature than before. That's right, Jibril does not look master but rather looks mature and charismatic.

At the moment they are in Jibril's office, Eliza is forced to come because she has no job today. After all, Eliza's job was indeed in London.

Eliza has been thinking about her future with her husband, if Jibril's job in Indonesia, then there is no way Eliza will keep her job in London.

"Jibril?" call Eliza to the husband who is only answered muttering.

"Can I stop working?" eliza asked who made her husband immediately frown.

"Why?" Jibril asked back as he turned around, looking at the wife who was currently sitting cross-legged on the sofa.

"I don't want to separate from you, my job is in London, while your job is here." Jibril paused for a moment to think about what Eliza said, it does have a point, Jibril thought.

"Do you still want a career?" asked Jibril again, he did not want to ask Eliza to stop career just because of him.

"Actually ..." Eliza approached Jibril and suddenly sat on the lap of her husband, which shocked Gabriel. However, at once Jibril reciprocated Eliza's actions by pulling her waist until now the two are getting closer.

Eliza blushed, especially the two faces are now so close that Eliza can feel Jibril's warm breath hit her face. "What exactly, honey?" jibril asked in a slightly hoarse voice.

"For a moment, I want to sit in a chair," Eliza said as she wriggled, trying to get down from Jibril's lap. But of course Jibril would not let him. He actually pulled Eliza's waist more while blinking her eyes, making Eliza's face more red blushing.

"What actually?" ask Jibril again. Instead of answering, Eliza simply cleared her throat a few times to neutralize her rumbling feelings.

"I forgot what to say" Eliza said truthfully which immediately made Jibril laugh.

"Can you forget? Just a few seconds ago you were going to talk" said Jibril.

"So you make me nervous" replied Eliza who again made Jibril laugh.

"Why nervous?" asked Jibril teasingly.

"This position is too close." Jibril laughed at Eliza's honest answer.

"Oh, I remember what I was talking about," exclaimed Eliza later, Jibril just raising the tip of his eyebrow. "Actually I used to make a career to find my identity, and change my life so as not to be monotonous, out of trauma and multiply the experience. Now all that I have got, and I have also found my identity," Eliza said at length.

"Oh yeah?" Eliza immediately nodded confidently hearing Jibril's question.

"My heart is now your wife, I want to be a housewife, like Ummi. How's it? Can't you?" ask Eliza expectantly.

"By the way, darling, women have no obligation to work anyway" replied Jibril. "God, I will meet all your needs, primary, secondary, and tertiary needs" he added, which made Eliza laugh.

"It seems like there is no doubt that you are the heir to the Emerson family" Eliza said. "Oh yeah, we should think about our wedding reception. I want a simple show, and all your coworkers, especially women, should be invited, right? Let them know that you're married, and all my parents' co-workers should be invited, let them know that I'm married. You see sometimes they try to match me up with their kids."

Jibril was again made to laugh by Eliza's request which was somewhat contradictory, on the one hand she wanted a simple marriage. While on the other hand he wants to invite all colleagues from two families, and certainly their colleagues are not small.

"Yes, we'll think about it later, now can I continue working?" jibril asked, who was immediately answered with a nod of his head by Eliza, but he remained out of Jibril's lap. "Can you go back to the couch, honey?" ask Jibril gently.

"Before a moment" answered Eliza casually who had her arm around Jibril's neck. "I still like this position" he added, smiling shyly.

The gazes of the two met, so intense and deep. When Jibril brought his face closer to the wife's face, suddenly the door of the room opened which made the two men aghast. Eliza immediately jumped from Jibril's lap while Jibril immediately pretended to work on his laptop.

"Sorry," said Erma while holding a smile at the behavior of the newlyweds in front of her. "So I knocked on the door but there was no answer" he said.

"It's okay, ahem ahem ...." Jibril replied with a thud, his heart beating so fast like a burglar caught while stealing.

While Eliza was sitting on the sofa again, she pretended to be relaxed while playing her phone even though her heart was about to jump from its place.

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