Sensational Substitute Husband

Andre's Business and Kenan's Return News

Ding dong's...

The doorbell of the Farzan residence rang in the morning, when Fara and Farzan were having breakfast together in the dining room.

"Who is visiting so early?" fara asked a little astonished as she stopped feeding food into her mouth.

Farzan shrugged his shoulders, also a little astonished as he stopped feeding food into his mouth "Either, I don't know."

For a moment the father and son looked at each other and similarly shook their heads in a true gesture not knowing who the guest was.

"Bi Darsih!" he exclaimed Farzan then, half shouting calling the head of ART at his residence who was on duty in the kitchen which was only separated by a wall from the dining room.

Soon, a middle-aged woman in her 50s was spotted, half running towards Fara and Farzan from the kitchen gate. "Yes, sir, what's wrong?" the question was as soon as it arrived right in front of Farzan.

"Let's see who's coming, and let's just go in! Tell him, Fara and I are having breakfast." Farzan said kindly.

"Well sir." obediently Bi Darsih, then rushed to the main door to carry out Farzan's orders.

About 3 minutes later, Fara and Farzan had to stop feeding food into their mouths due to a greeting.

"Good morning Uncle Farzan, Dek Fara." the greeting that turns out to be from Andre who just entered the dining room with bi Darsih.

"Eh, Andre boy, good morning." Farzan replied with a little surprise, while Fara just smiled as she could and gave a small nod to Andre.

"Let's sit down! Have you had belom breakfast?" farzan offered to invite Andre to sit with them at the dinner table.

Andre gladly accepted Farzan's offer and without permission immediately sat down right next to the chair Fara was sitting in. "Uncle Dek Fara, continue the breakfast. Andre had breakfast." he answered Farzan's question later.

"Ooh..." Farzan mangosteen - relaxing mangosteen "How about a glass of warm tea?" bargained for.

"May Uncle." thank Andre without hesitation.

Then Farzan turned to bi Darsih who stood in one corner of the dining table "Please Bi!" the door was polite.

"Okay sir, is that all?" obedient bi Darsih and asked to make sure before moving on to meet Farzan's request.

"That's it Bi." Farzan replied briefly.

Then Bi Darsih moved back to the kitchen to meet Farzan's demand.

"By the way, what wind are you here in the morning?" farzan asked Andre, while starting to feed the food back into his mouth.

While Fara, he also returned to focus on feeding food into his mouth as if he did not pay attention to the presence of Andre beside him. Actually he felt uncomfortable with Andre sitting next to him. But he did not want to tell Andre to move, afraid to offend the man.

"Oh, this is Uncle, actually Andre wants to make Dek Fara go to work together." replied Andre with a successful rest made Fara mendelik uncomfortable to himself. But Andre seemed unaware of that and continued to set his sights on Farzan, as his interlocutor.

"Sorry Brother Andre, but it seems Fara can't." Fara who replied, without thinking for a long time he rejected Andre's invitation politely.

"Why Nak?" farzan asked confusedly at Fara.

"Fara doesn't want to make Ken jealous. You know what Kak Ken is" replied Fara half-truthfully by not revealing that he felt uncomfortable being near Andre.

"Kh..." Farzan clucked, at a glance he remembered about Kenan's jealous attitude last time that did not even allow himself to stroke - elus Fara's stomach intends to try to make inner contact with his future grandchildren. "Well, why is your husband so jealous?" he got upset himself.

Fara grinned the horse showing a row of white and neat teeth "That's because Kak Ken really loves Fara, Dad." he replied proudly.

"Ck.." once again Farzan clucked with anxiety as he shook his head inexhaustibly. He was getting upset by it. Then he turned back to Andre "So, that's what Andre is. Sorry yes, Fara's husband is very possessive with Fara" he said a little unkindly in support of Fara's rejection.

Andre also smiled that impressed very forced "Em, well Uncle, it's okay."

Whether by chance or the truth, right after Andre said, bi Darsih was back in the dining room with a small tray carrying a glass of warm tea and put it on the dining table, right in front of Andre. Thanks to the presence of bi Darsih, the awkward atmosphere that arrived - suddenly enveloped the dining table was quite eased. But after bi Darsih returned to the kitchen, awkwardness again felt increasingly become from time to time between Fara, Farzan and Andre.

Be Fara and Farzan continue their breakfast session, while Andre starts drinking the warm tea that has been served for him. All three focus on their respective activities in silence and calm. No more chats that occur until the three complete their respective activities.

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About 45 minutes later, both Fara, Farzan, and Andre were ready to leave the Farzan residence to leave for their respective workplaces by using their respective vehicles. Fara was driven by Bambang, Farzan was driven by Pak Setyo, Farzan's personal driver, while Andre drove his own car.

Indeed, basically Andre's goal was not achieved to invite Fara to go to work with the same vehicle. But because their directions and goals are the same, it can also be said that they left together, where the car that Andre was riding tailed right behind the car that Fara was riding.

"Huf..." Fara breathed a breath of silence as she looked out the back glass of the car and found that the car that Andre was riding in continued to faithfully follow the car he was riding, even after quite far away from Farzan's residence. "What the hell does he want?" gerrutu annoyed.

Drrt...

Suddenly Fara's phone was in her briefcase, vibrating notification of incoming calls. Lazily Fara reached into the depths of her briefcase and instinctively took the flat object of her million people. A moment later the look of annoyance on his face instantly disappeared, changing into a joyful expression with sparkling eyes - twinkle.

Who else could make Fara's mood turn as fast as lightning like that if not Kenan? Yes, it turns out that the caller is none other than Kenan, the beloved husband. And what makes Fara even more happy is that the call is a vidio call that allows him to be able to see the face of Kenan who is very missed. Without wasting time, Fara immediately shifted the icon of a green cell phone to receive calls.

"Dear hello, Assalamualaikum, good morning." greet Kenan with a full greeting package while smiling brightly as soon as the call is connected.

"Halo Kak, waalaikumsalam, good afternoon." replied Fara with a complete greeting package while smiling brightly at Kenan. If anyone asks why is it time to use good afternoon? The answer is because it is so, in Switzerland there is now daylight.

"You're just leaving for work, baby?" guess Kenan asked after briefly observing the background depth of the car recorded by the camera phone Fara.

"Fara is already on the way Kok Kak." errat Fara fixed Kenan's guess.

"Oohs... It's." Kenan mangosteen - a small mangosteen and silent for a moment. "Miss you mooore dear." he said later, a short interval of silence that was so sounding syahdu at Fara's hearing, like a gentle gust of cool wind that flowed from her ear and down to her heart.

Fara was speechless for a moment with eyes that began to appear to condense. There is really no word that can describe how much his longing for Kenan. He really misses half to death. Iapun can see clearly that Kenan also harbors a longing that is no less big than the spotlight of her husband's netra.

"Hiks... Brother Ken when to go home? Hiks.." without being able to hold it, Fara's tears slowly broke and began to sob.

"Huf..." Kenan looks mend*sah soft across there "Too everything goes smoothly without obstacles, Brother InsyaAllah home the next 4 days. Tomorrow the operation begins and 3 days after is the process of monitoring the patient's condition post-surgery."