
Jihan lived her life as a single parent. He just focused on his son. He has no intention of going back to the household anymore. Her sadness still remains the same considering the loss of her beloved husband. Riza died in good condition. The man was lifeless while on his last prostration during the congregational dawn prayer.
"Mother..." Juma hugged her mother who was preparing breakfast with her older sister. "Gee...It's so handsome." Said Jihan peeping her youngest son's cheeks. "Let's have breakfast. You'll be late." Said Jihan lifting Juma's body and sitting on the chair. "Mom to the company?" Ask Julian. "Yes. There's something to talk about with Om Satria." Reply Jihan got rice for everything. "Mama will stop by the cafe. There's a new menu. Guaranteed your mom will be addicted. Everything is coming too." Jihan nodded with a smile in response to Jason. He then sat down to eat his breakfast with Juma.
Jihan was walking for a while in the park after driving Juma to school. "Gosh my god." Lirih the woman saw some journalists who aggressively looking for the end of this to be questioned like that. "Bak Jihan." Said one of them was aware of his existence. Jihan ran in an uncertain direction to avoid their pursuit.
"duh. Where else to go." The woman complained confused. Jihan was surprised that a hand pulled her into the car. "Ready.." Haven't had time to continue saying the big hand of a man smothering his mouth and forcing him to bow. "Don't be noisy. They're in front." The man whispered while looking at the beautiful face of Jihan closely but the woman did not realize because she was too focused on praying.
"It's safe." He said while releasing his hand from Jihan's mouth. The woman breathed a sigh of relief and then took her seat. "Thank you." Jihan smiled looking at her interlocutor. "The same." He answered while smiling. "We've met?" Jihan asked because the man's gaze was very friendly and deep at her. "No. Just know through the magazine." Answer while chuckling. "Oh. I'm going first. Thanks again." Jihan was about to open the car door but it was locked. "Why can't it be opened." His grunt. "You should know my name first. I'm Jeff Smith." Her speech. "Dam. Open the door." The woman replied while shaking the hand of the man beside her. "Take me coffee." Many want. After getting acquainted and Jihan according to him, he asked for more. "There's no time. I'm busy." Jihan refused. "I'm busy too but I can cancel some meetings for us to meet. Tomorrow then." Not giving up, he was looking for free time. "Tomorrow I'm busy too. Every day is like that. If you want me to send you coffee. Give me your address." Jeff shook his head. "I want to meet in person. If you don't want to don't expect to get out." Threatened him. "Don't be like that." Pesil Jihan. "Whatever." Smiling won. "All right tomorrow." Breakup Jihan. Jeff grabs Jihan's phone and scans the QR code in WA to get her number. "See you again." He opens the door to let Jihan go.
Jeff is a one-child widower. At the age of 47 he still looks fit because diligent exercise and eat healthy food. Faces beautiful and luxurious treasures are not in line with the complicated romance story. He was married to a girl. They do not love each other so they do not live a household like other couples. One night Jeff accidentally hooked his wife because she was drunk. The woman was pregnant and insisted on aborting her fetus. Jeff felt responsible for trying to preserve his flesh and blood. She did everything she could to give birth to the child. The baby was finally born a few months later. Jeff gives in return in the form of divorce papers and 2M money as the wife wishes. He took care of the little baby was helped by several nurses. When the age of his son to the moon Jeff heard the news if the wife died due to an accident with his lover.
For the first time Jeff really fell in love. "Jihan" The figure of a beautiful woman who became his target. The woman who made him feel comfortable and not disgusted at all. Jeff hates women. Not because it's not normal. But because of the late mother's past that made her reluctant to touch or close to the opposite sex. There is a trauma created by the woman who gave birth to him because he often changed partners since his father died. Little Jeff has been accustomed by the adult scene in his house that makes his psychic disturbed.
"Why so long? I've been waiting two hours." Omel Satria saw the arrival of his Boss. "Looking salary." Replied Jihan while sitting down making the man shut up for a moment. "Hehe's kidding. What drink I'm ready to drink." Nada softens. "no need. Just go ahead and sign it." Reply Jihan made her secretary hurry to get the file.