
"Cancel marriage? You guys ever been almost married?" Azky asked as she looked at the husband's face with an intimidating look.
"Dear, this is the old lady, I asked Tania for help in canceling our marriage." Fatih lightly explained that, he did not know that the flames of jealousy began to flare up.
"Oh.." Answer's short.
"Oh.yeah, are you here with your husband?" Fatih asked back.
"No, I'm not married to him."
"Why?" Wonderingly.
"He cheated on me."
"Hungus?"
Tania nodded in response.
"Oh.so bad, I'm sorry."
"It's okay." The smile response from a Tania, made Azky a little uncomfortable.
"No, I trust my husband very much." Azky's mind muttered trying to shake off his bad thoughts.
Feeling annoyed, the color of his parents' chatter was not at the end, Aisyah and Asiyah ran towards them and pulled her papa shirt. "Father come on. We want to play"
"Yes, just a little while, son." Rubbing the tops of their hair.
"Tania, I'm sorry I can't talk for a long time, next time we talk again."
"Oh.iya mas it's okay, I happen to have an important metting too."
"Alright, then excuse me. Assalamualikum."
"Getishalight."
Not going too far, Tania called back. "Mas Fatih's.."
The one called looked back. "Why?"
He walked over to Fatih "May I ask for your phone number?"
Well looh.ngapain try to ask for no phone Fatih.
"Can.." He reached into something in his suit, and it turned out to be a business card, without hesitation Fatih gave his card to Vania in front of the wife's eyes.
Fatih sucks, men always rely on logic compared to feelings.
War's at home, you guess.
Who forgot the figure of Tania.ini Visual.
We leave the story first, yes, we turn to the craving again.
Aji mumpung, pregnancy this time a lot of want, serba asked, not ask at buy a luxury house, apartment, car or jewelry, it's just one call all in order.
Ngidam this time is quite strange, he had to take a nap with his beloved husband? just accompany the wife to take a nap.
If for an unemployed husband is good, this is a large company owner, whose time he spends in the office even until midnight. Can you go home at will?
What if there is an important metting?
Not infrequently Abiyu and the twins become the ultimate weapon to make the wife not to nap, color if she is sleepy, get ready anyway Zahfran babang should be there too, otherwise,kelar live babang Zahfran sleep outside because upset.
Very spoiled, maybe it's the predicate attached to this one bumil, how not, when containing Abiyu, he is very poor attention, do not obey his cravings, be gentle stroking his stomach almost never do, he almost never do,it can be counted with fingers.
And this time, Zahfran really did not want to lose that moment again, he always tried to realize all the wishes of the wife, including accompanying the pregnant woman to take a nap.
"Krie... Krieking.."
There was a very loud sound in the ears of Zahfan and his secretary, on the seat of his greatness he signed all the important papers.
"Telfon sir?" He said while standing straight in front of his boss' desk.
"Not." The answer is short without stopping the activity.
"Krieing.." The voice coming from Zahfran's phone was heard again.
"Sir."
"That's an alarm." Saut Zahfran while closing the file and handing it to his secretary.
"Alarm..? Aah..I almost forgot, schedule a nap right?same as your wife?" Micel giggles funny with his boss' new habits, even having to set an alarm as well.
"Heh..are you taunting your boss?"
"Sorry sir." He was bowed but his laughter was not ordinary he hid.
"My wife was craving again, precisely the moment that is most valuable, the situation is. If a virgin like you're not cravings, but hums." Haha.ha.." Zahfran giggled funny mengelek sekertarisnya never married, even though the age is not far with Shafiah.
"There's no more important schedule, is there today?"
"Yes, then I want to go home first, the rest of you help me take care of it?"
"Good sir"
Because the alarm had been hinted to go home soon, Zahfran rushed to leave the office with his own vehicle without a private driver.
It didn't take long, it only took 30 minutes, he arrived at his apartment.
"Dear." Call Zahfran after going inside and take off his shoes and put them on a shoe rack.
Already wandering around the room, the figure he was looking for was nowhere, even Khadijah just said that brother-in-law is not in the boutique.
"Where are you, baby? Why is your phone not active?" Zahfran began to panic, he left the apartment in a hurry, he drove his car at high speed to the Boutique to be more sure.
Asking on the phone could be lying, right?
Once at the boutique, he only met Shifa, while Khadija was absent. "Where's Jia?" Asked Zahfran who felt there was an awkwardness, the article when on the phone, Khadija said that he was in the boutique, and it was not.
"So he said he wanted to meet a client at Cafe XX." Saut Shifa is ordinary.
"Is Shafiah here?"
Shifa shook her head. "No sir, will you forbid Mbs Shafiah to work."
"Cafe XX is where Bram works, right?"
"Yes sir."
"I'll meet Jia there. If Jia comes home all of a sudden, I'll tell you."
"Good sir."
Zahfran immediately left the Boutique towards Cafe XX which Shifa meant. Throughout his journey his mind was filled with impossible things.
Long struggled with his mind, did not feel the car he was riding arrived at the Cafe, parked his car in the main parking lot near the entrance.
"Hobbies, really, he did not meet at this cafe? Is Bram the reason you're Jia?" Zahfran snorted in annoyance at not agreeing that his sister should love Bram who was far above him.
Once inside the cafe, he saw what he did not want to see.
Wh who?
Who else if not the beloved wife.
Not not not wanting to see it, he was surprised to see the Shafiah turned out to be here with Shifa with two men. "Sheafiah?"
Danger my favorite caught again why try there?
Two problems at the same time.
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