My Secret Love's

New Job

“What's satisfied now? That's where the story goes, baby. For the rest you must have known. Mas proposed to you and we got married.” Azzam looked at his wife.

“So my memory was indeed erased mas?” husna asked focusing on her memories.

Azzam nodded, “Hum, that's what abi said at that time. For her detailed story mas less know.” Azzam.

“Ahh whatever I forgot about you mas. Why try abi and umi erase my memories. I forgot about you, right.” Speak Husna with his regretful tone.

Azzam who heard his wife's words smiled and then he kissed the wife's lips at a glance.

“You know baby. It does not matter whether our memories are erased or erased because at the core we still meet each other and our hearts are linked to each other. You even keep a photo of the mas and remember the color of the eyeball properly. While mas feel familiar with your name when you first know your name. Our memories are erased but our hearts remember them. No matter what memory you erased, baby. We will create beautiful memories later together so that we can remember her.” Soft Azzam vibrancy.

Husna nodded at a glance, “Mas was right. But I still want to know the true story of my memory. I never remember ever being in a hospital. When is the procedure done. I want to know all his.” Husna.

Azzam also said, “But remember dear. You can ask abi and umi but you can't blame them. That choice they must have taken for your safety. They only have you so they will of course do their best for their daughter. You can only ask and know the whole story but not by blaming them.” said Azzam.

Husna who heard her husband's words smiled and nodded, “Of course. I can't blame my parents either. I'm not that bad for blaming them. I just want to know the story. I am promise!” husna said as she warmed her two fingers.

Azzam smiled and brought his wife back into his arms, “Are you happy now that you know everything? Is the question in your brain a little lessened?” ask Azzam.

“Hum, slightly missed. I'm glad we met again. Like her I have to thank my level chief it was mas.” Husna.

“Chairman level? Saying mean? For what?” azzam asked a little jealous when his wife mentioned his level chief. Though he already knew that the wife had no feelings at all to Gilang. But indeed the basis was that he who was possessive of the god level could not hear the wife praising another man.

Husna who heard her husband's protest was also chuckling, “What mas jealous? God, there's no need to be jealous. I'm just yours. You alone are in my heart from childhood until now even though my memory is gone. I still remember your figure. So for what jealousy so.” Husna.

“Then why should you say thank you to her dear? You know he loves you. He's a rival. Anyway you can't see her again. It was enough to visit him yesterday at the hospital. Can't be la-”

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One brief kiss from Husna landed right on her husband's lips, “Mas so chatty. But I like.” Husna smiled.

“Listen to my explanation mas. I wanted to thank her because if it wasn't for her forcing me into her birthday that day it might have been possible that we hadn't met at the bookstore back then. So it's not our meeting that's related to her. No problem not to say thank you to the person who contributed to meet us.” Husna.

“It was just a coincidence, baby. So no need to thank. Can't.” Azzam possessive.

“Hum, okay. Just a thank you note. Not an expression of love.” Goda Husna's.

“Awas only if the love speech will punish you dear. You only belong to the mas only both first, now and in the future.” Say Azzam with his possessiveness.

Husna smiled, “Good is my husband. I won't thank you. But there is no such thing as a coincidence. Everything that happens should not happen. Why is this a coincidence?” ask Husna.

“It is true that there is no coincidence but for the events and situations this one just consider it a coincidence.” Azzam insisted.

Husna who heard that laughed, “Hahah, alright. The incident was a coincidence.” Husna said her final stop to tease her husband. Honestly, she was happy when possessed by her husband like that. She also has no intention of turning away from her husband. It is not that in the state of memory in deleted alone he still cannot remove the shadow of his husband. So why look away when he has found his comfort.

“Mas, you said we have an agreement to meet in Hagia Shopia. I want us to make that happen. Although not for our first meeting as adults but at least we keep that promise. I also want to go there.” Husna then said.

Azzam who heard his wife's wish also nodded, “Alright. We're going on our honeymoon there. But later after you finish your education. It's okay, isn't it?” ask Azzam.

Husna also shook his head, “Nothing mas. It doesn't matter for his time when it's important we stay there together. Ohiya, what after I graduate also mas will immediately resign from the position of lecturer as I have said at that time?” ask Husna.

Azzam nodded, “Hum, we have to keep the promises we have made and agree not. When you graduate, you will resign from the lecturer.” Azzam.

“Then mas will work what dong if not as a lecturer? Then also do not you want to be a lecturer? Forgive me for making such a promise.” said Husna felt guilty because when she was carried away with emotions then she made the wrong decision.

Azzam realized the guilty expression of his wife's face, “Don't feel guilty dear. It's okay anyway. He also cannot be a lecturer continuously. At least mas has never felt how to become a lecturer. At least also with mas so mas lecturer can meet you. Soulmate mas.” Azzam then tightened his embrace.

“Then what will work? Ahh mas work in my company aja.” Husna.

“Mas, why smile so? I am thinking about my future life. Mas will definitely feel bored later if you do not have a job.” Husna.

“Mas won't get bored, baby. Mas can relax and wait at home.” Azzam said following the flow of his wife.

“Ih, mas seriously. I'm thinking about what we're going to do. Ahh, I will make the school in our name mas then mas who became the principal. How?” ask Husna.

Azzam who heard that also laughed, “Darling, why do you panic like that? Don't you like having a husband who doesn't have a job?” ask Azzam curious. I don't know why he wanted to know his wife's response.

Husna also took off her husband's embrace and looked at her husband was fixed, “What kind of question is mas. I accept you not because you're rich or anything. It doesn't matter if you don't work. I'm already rich. I guarantee our lives will not lack anything.” Husna smiled at the end of the sentence.

Azzam also chuckled to hear his wife's words, “That's a sentence you should say dear. Why be you. No need to worry about your job after resigning as a lecturer. Do you forget or do not remember you also have a family relic company dear. Ohiya, the company is also currently cooperating with your company.” Azzam.

Husna who heard the words of her husband was silent trying to understand what her husband said, “Which company mas?” husna asked considering the cooperation contract she signed.

“Ahh, that small company that filed for cooperation while I was KKN?” husna continued when he could remember the cooperation contract he signed.

Azzam nodded, “Hum, it's his own mas company. So it's still small. For family heritage companies. That's big, baby. Although not as big as yours parents.” Azzam.

Husna who heard that was shocked, “Ahh what is this? Did I marry a rich man? Why are you hiding her mas?” ask Husna.

“Not are you the same darling. You even shut down all your identities it wasn't. So why is it so surprising, dear. We are the same people. Have a hidden identity. See it even though in a state of not remembering each other we do the same thing.” said Azzam.

Husna did not believe what he heard. The fact that the husband is the same person as her. Her intent of coming from a family that is equivalent to her it makes her shocked because considering her husband that all this time looks simple. Even this house looks simple. Ahh they are indeed a strange couple who hide their identity and look like they have nothing, “Again dear. They're not hiding anything from you. You're the one who never asked. Then I told you in the story not about the legacy and the company. You're the one who didn't.” Azzam.

Husna recalled and then patted her forehead which was like she did not remember it. Because he was just focusing on the story of their meeting first. Regarding social status, he is not so concerned. It's not the same. Nothing different, “Indeed I didn't bother at all. I'm just focusing on your story about us.” Husna was honest.

Azzam smiled at his wife's words. She did know and remembered that Husna was not a woman who was crazy treasure because she was already rich. But despite being rich his wife was not arrogant and still simple. Azzam did not want to say that his wife was not matre or anything. Because there is no matre woman that there is only a woman who meets a kere man only. The woman is realistic. They think about what life would be like without money.

“Mas, I still did not expect that we covered each other's secrets.” Husna.

Azzam just smiled, “But I like him. It's like a surprise to me. Our meeting feels beautiful because we do not remember each other. It was a beautiful meeting. I like her. I am grateful for me who came to the bookstore at that time and mas who mentioned my pen name. If mas does not mention it then I do not look at the mas and see the eyeballs.” continued Husna.

Azzam smiled again, “Mas also thanked it for choosing that day and time to come visit the bookstore. But I still don't want you to thank that chairman of your level. Could-can he will not be able to move on from you dear.” said Azzam remained with his possessive.

Husna also chuckled, “Yes is good. I'm not gonna say it. Basic possessive!” ledek Husna's.

“Mas is possessive dear. Don't you already know how you are if you're possessive. Mas can do anything including making you in the evaluation at that time.” said Azzam.

Husna also chuckled at the words of her husband. She remembers the incident of the tea garden that was told by her husband, “Ohiya dear you need to know. The tea garden you visited at that time belonged to you. Go there to check the results. But seeing you and Gus Rahman was delaying it and causing you a little trouble. Although I have to admit you are a genius dear.” said Azzam smiled.

“Tea garden? That tea garden belongs to you? I'm not lying, right?” ask Husna in shock.

Azzam shook his head, “For what a lie dear mas. It belongs to the mas. Later sometime we go there to see her and introduce yourself as a wife mas to them.” said Azzam.

“Ahh you are very rich my husband. We'll be there next week end. I want to stay there and sip and brew new native tea leaves in pickled.” Husna.

Azzam nodded, “According to your orders madam.” Azzam smiled.

“Ck, we have-there is. I should know all about you. Don't hide anything from me.” Husna.

“Didn't you already know all that baby. You already know the inside of her, baby. So what else do you want to know.” Azzam said teasingly.

“Ck, that's not it. Basic pervert!” husna said and immediately left her husband. Azzam who saw that just laughed. He was happy to tease his wife who turned out to be his best friend.

“Honey, wait for mas.” Azzam immediately followed his wife.