Not the Forbidden Miss

Not the Forbidden Miss
Twenty-One - Troublemakers Come



Azril returned from Farah's house. He was only two nights at Farah's house, this afternoon he came home right I just came home from the boutique. I just went in, just greeted him with a smile.


“Mala, wait!” Mas Azril stopped my steps that were about to enter the house.


“What's up, Mas?” my many.


“Can we talk to you for a minute?” ask Mas Azril.


“Oh yes, we talk inside only,” I replied.


Mas Azril took me into his study. I don't know what he will talk about, I actually want to convey something to Mas Azril, fortunately he came home, so I don't have to call him.


“What are you talking about, Mas?” my many.


“You have time next week?” ask Mas Azril. “I want to take you to Japan,”.


“What do you want there? Is there an office job? So I have to accompany her?” my many.


“Ehm .. sorry in advance, Mal. Actually I wanted to go to Japan for a honeymoon with Farah, but it would not be possible if I reasoned there was a job there, Papa was suspicious later, because Papa would often go to the office, because Papa would often,” details.


“Then what does this have to do with me? Yes please Mas Honeymoon with Farah,” said I.


“But, if Papa asks me to Japan what do you want? I answer for office work? No way, right? Later if I go there do not invite you, Papa and Mama suspicious, dong? No office work, but to Japan without you,”.


“Yes it's none of my business, Mas? You want a honeymoon with Farah, why do I have to be so complicated with your problems? Nothing to do with me?” pissed me.


“Stay there, Mal! If you come with Mama and Papa, will we have a vacation?” answer Mas Azril.


“So, I don't want to go along with this! It's so good to be bait? I was told to watch out for you with Farah? Will you guys have fun I was told to take care of Sefi? Very tasty you? Have you lied to me, same old man, want to add more lies by way of going to vacation by involving me?” my growl.


“Mal, just once, he did want to go with me to Japan, you will I ever take a honeymoon abroad as well?” mas Azril.


“I am, I am! Different with Farah. That is my business! I'm still dizzy taking care of my work, want to join the expo also my brand!” my spoken.


It's delicious, he wants to be nice with the young wife even take me? Eh errat, old-fashioned young wife I mean. How nice of them, want to make me a baby sitter Sefi? Let them both be good? Fortunately next week I have an Expo to Jakarta, so I have no business with those who say they want a honeymoon.


“Mal, please think again about this, I really need your help for this,” pinta Mas Azril.


“I don't want to think about it, Mom! Why do I try to follow your complicated ursan thought? It's like this, I'll have an Expo next week for ten days in Jakarta. Coincidentally, I was there definitely staying over. Yes already use it at that time you want to go where the cake, hand you. But, remember, I don't interfere if there's anything. You find your own reasons why you didn't go to the old office. Whatever the reason for joining me to the Expo or whatever, it's up to you, but if you ask me to come to Japan, sorry I can't!” my firmness.


Azril was silent, probably thinking. It's good that I was told to come to Japan, accompany him nicely. Accompanying hypocrites for fun? Am I really the glass? Where to go is up to you! The important thing is not to drag me if there is a problem.


I went into my room. My troublemaker of tranquility came, from yesterday there was no Mas Azril I was very calm, although I sometimes think, if Mama comes here and there is no Mas Azril I will tell her what? But, that's not a problem for me, because anyway the carcass that is hidden, will definitely smell too. Let me not say, let Mas Azril's family know for themselves about Farah. If they ask me after they find out about Mas Azril and Farah, I'll be honest. But, I won't tell them first, then there will be nothing about Mama even I'm to blame. Mending me silence, I try to enjoy my training period, to face later when I part with Mas Azril.


Sometimes I miss the moments with Mas Azril, but I immediately cleared up the taste. Why do I miss people who don't love me. Let it be, like this, lonely to accompany me every day. I was lonely at home, but I enjoyed it. If in the boutique, let alone loneliness, just came to hear the chatter of the Team is crowded and eager to work. I am grateful, always surrounded by the good people in my life, even though the fate of my marriage is not perfect.


I had a plan to invite Mas Azril to come to the Expo, because once the time is right, next week he will return here, although I do not want to serve him, he said, but if he's here I'll take him to the Expo, let him know, I can stand without him. Let him know, the person he's hurting, but he can live his life just fine, even my life is more perfect than he and Farah. I'm sure you'll fall in love with me, Mas. However, when you fall in love with me, not necessarily my love for you is still there.


I want to end it all with Mas Azril. I could have filed a lawsuit by now, but I still think of Mother and Mama who are very sensitive when they hear bad news. I'd rather wait for everything Mas Azril covered with Farah to be uncovered, so even if Mama's why, that's why it's from Mas Azril, not because I started it.


I rushed out of my room. I forgot, this afternoon there will be a new agent candidate who wants to see me. Certainly an agent for Rumanah. There are already hundreds of Agents in various cities holding Rumanah, and thousands of resellers. It's not all as easy as turning the palm, Rumanah got to be known in all corners of the city, even the countryside. The model is elegant, but popular, so a lot of waiting for the latest models Rumanah. Many imitate the Rumanah model, but can not subvert the Rumanah that has stood firm, let alone the Agents and Resellers who are so Amana, and love Rumanah very much.


I met my guest in the living room. Again I got a male agent, and it was very young. Now also, a man wants to be an Agent, he also said he has several fashion stores in his home. Muslim clothing, and ordinary clothes.


“Good afternoon, Mr Alwi?” my broom while cupping my hands in front of my chest.


“Good afternoon, Miss Mala, greetings.”


“Greetings know too,” answer me.


I began to explain everything to Mr. Alwi, what the conditions are to become an agent, and others, I explained everything. We talked for a long time, until the Maghrib Pak Alwi just came home.


After my guest came home, Mas Azril looked at me with a strange look. A look filled with anger at me. I don't know why he was angry.


“Since when do you dare to meet men other than me at home?” asked Mas Azril cynically.


“Since yesterday anyway, why indeed? Does he want to be an agent? The agent's the Rumanah's breath. Mas! Why are you angry?” my answer.


“Yes not angry, it's not appropriate, a wife met a man in her house, let alone get inside!” said it.


“He's my guest? If there is no you also I have allowed to sit on the porch, because there are you at home, yes I tell you to go in, let me explain it is delicious, let him know what the target market is. I explained it to them, because it's my business!” my firmness.


“Stay not good!” tukas Mas Azril's.


“Tersohilah! Your freak!” pissed spray.


You troublemaker of people's peace! This is a problem like being cuted-gedein! People don't know themselves!