Not the Hope Husband

So sweet

Fatir and Viona looked at each other. Viona, who was combing her hair, opened the door.

Blake it!

"Grandfather? when did it come, and ... what's the matter?" greet Viona looked at the grandfather. Viona's grandfather was Oma Yani's younger sister.

"Just come, there's a need for you on purpose." Flat staring.

"Oh, would you please sit down on the cake?" Viona pointed at the sofa that was in front of her room.

They both sit there. Viona sighed. Noon, no breakfast yet. "What's the cake?" viona directly asked the old man a question.

"Why hasn't this part of the month been out, hasn't it been in my account?" search the old man.

"Oh, that. Sorry, Kek, the company's in trouble and this afternoon Vi wants to review it."

"Tumben really this date has not been entered into my account, too," he continued.

Viona's breath was heavy. "Kek ... the company there is a problem and hamper on finances. I will take care of it as soon as possible, grandfather calm down. Grandpa will accept the results. Don't be tired, money's coming in."

"Don't be rude, you child still stinks. I am the true heir of your Oma. You're a daughter, not strong enough to accept everything." Both of the men eyes stared intently.

Viona stood up from her seat. "Sorry, I don't have time to talk for long. I'm going to the office, and about that, just take it easy and I'll take care of it."

Step Viona rushed back to the room, after closing the door.she stood up and leaned against the door leaf while exhaling. Fatir who emerged from the bathroom. Stare wonder.

"What's wrong?"

"No, later in the afternoon I have to get out of town, I have to take care of it." Viona hurriedly combed her hair and sprayed the perfume onto her body.

Fatir was dumbfounded, hearing Viona was going out of town. "How long?"

"Huh? a few days," said Viona as she grabbed her bag. "Yes, it's noon." Viona walked out of the room. Followed by Fatir who felt less like if Viona went far.

"Breakfast first Vi.." tell Oma and her mother.

At the dinner table all gathered in the middle of breakfast including his sister Oma Yani.

"It's noon, Oma. Vi can't have breakfast." Viona kissed the hands of everyone there.

"Son Fatir's breakfast first?" oma said to Fatir as she kissed the respect of his hand.

"Later Oma. I have to take Vi to the office. Assalamu'alaikum."

Fatir followed Viona who had already left the place.

"Wear the helmet first." Fatir also helps Viona wear a helmet.

Viona's eyes looked towards Fatir who locked the helmet on his head. "Thank you!" Viona immediately climbed up to hold Fatir's shoulder.

"Yes. Grip it to the waist, strong huh?" Then by not wasting time. Fatir drove his bike so fast. Crossing the crowded streets. Fatir is so good at slippage among other vehicles. Demi soon reached Viona's destination.

It just so happened that Fatir had seen Viona in the office. So he doesn't have to ask where it is anymore!

The interval of some time counted so fast. The motor is already hanging in front of a building that says private BANK.

"Kok knowing? I work here." Viona wonder. Opened helmet.

"Know, it's in! it's bad luck." Fatir's hand took the helmet from Viona's hand.

"Let's send a package of food for breakfast." Viona passes.

"Later to drive the car here" said Fatir staring at Viona's back.

Viona turned her body. "No need. Let the driver take it."

Viona continued her steps, while Fatir came home on his speeding bike.

Everyone nodded respectfully. Viona simply responded with a smile. Alisa who seemed to have just sat in her chair, stood back up following Viona's steps into her room.

"That's tumben. Banished ayang? use his sausage motor .. uh wrong, so sweet." Alisa said while sitting in the front seat of Viona.

"What? let it slip, he said, Let it get to the destination quickly." I'm Viona.

"Yes?" alisa said, holding hands.

"Baby, at six I'm still at Fatir's house. Go home, haven't had a shower, haven't dressed up. Where there is opa, which protests money from his company has not entered, wah .. make dizzy. Still mending this hour I have arrived at the office, if only I myself bring a car might be late." Sighing.

"That means Fatir is great, can you get you on time?" continued Alisa.

"Hem, huh? not really. I haven't had breakfast yet." Typal Viona with flat face.

"Yes, from yesterday. His intention to go to your house Al .. lazy at home there are benalu who brag TF dong." Viona's lips pout. "Eh, remember you're going to your parents' house. Bablas went to Fatir's house, he didn't exist. Meet her boyfriend kali-"

"You jealous?" search Alisa again while holding her chin on the table, curious about Viona's story.

"Jealous? lah nah. Stupid timing. I don't see it either."

"Ooh .. means that if you see new will be jealous? keep going!"

"No going. I went to her house. Beres with Sidar, I changed all the furniture. Afternoon want to come home the rain and lazy home, uh there is no me at home the same. Still from home ask for TF. Make sprains! finally nginep."

"Em ... Wasn't it there? even if the narrow is important the same. He he ...."

"Narrow .. narrow bed, so I've replaced with a little aga gede. Lots of rats, cockroaches. Where the bathroom is just one. General again there's no door either, huuh ..." Viona exhaled softly.

Alisa laughing. "What honeymoon is over? have to take a shower in the morning?"

"What the hell, nothing! morning shower is my habit." Viona's eyes glared. "Have you gone there? start work."

"Em .. Do not. Kasian, that's a duty." Alisa went to her place of work.

A moment Viona dumbfounded. "Obligation? if he wants to divorce me anytime. I've got the inheritance from Oma now."

Viona started her activities. Do not forget to order someone to book a ticket for his departure out of town.

Now Viona is meeting some of her colleagues. "Thank you for your cooperation. And hopefully work with our side."

"Together Miss Viona. May our cooperation work together to produce maximum results," replied someone in black.

As the meeting ended, Viona walked to the door. After that look towards the place where his only partner is Alisa.

"Eat the yu Non. hungry? too late." too late." Alisa stood up and walked forward towards the outside.

Viona followed behind. Go to the nearest restaurant and order food. Just order for a few people and ask to be sent to two different places.

Alisa smiled proudly to have a good friend and attention. Although sometimes pretentious cuek does not care about it, even though his heart is very good.

"Oya Al, later in the afternoon I want to go to Jakarta maybe about a few days. Want to take care of the company Oma there. opa I want the inheritance but not good at taking care of. Want money only but do not know how to manage it, just the money late noisily." Viona patted her forehead.

"Didn't enter the office here dong?" search Alisa while bribing.

"Yes ... ndak, what can I split in two?"

"Have you told Fatir?" ask Alisa again.

"After that," said Viona interrupted her meal.

"What say? forbid or want to send!"

"Huh? not ah. Why banal? it is my responsibility as CEO. He also has a job." His hand took a glass of drink.

"Yes .. This time I want to go. Oya nganterin, right? to airport!"

"Ndon't know. I didn't say what time Al was leaving." Viona.

"You know dong, nganterin or not anyway whatever," continued Alisa.

"Not knowing his no."

Plaque!

Alisa pat her eel. "Oh my God .. You as his wife don't know his number? ndak nyimpen?"

Viona. Then feed the food into his mouth casually.

"Non, why don't you ask! let's have easy communication, where's your phone?" Alisa shook her head and asked for Viona's phone.

Viona took her phone from the bag. Alisa keeps Fatir's number and the love's name my husband. "Well, I've saved the number."

After eating, they returned to the office and continued their work that had been left behind, around two o'clock Viona and Alisa came out to go home, Viona's car was parked sweetly in the usual place.

"That's your car Vi. Who's the one who sent? there's no one either."

"Em, driver if you take it from Fatir's place. Which key is it?" muttered Viona, then the security guard came to give her the key ....

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