The Choice of My Husband

CHAPTER 43

"Why is this Vicka! photo shoot for the ad model in 30 minutes! I don't want to know, you have to start quickly" exclaimed Farid with a tone of emphasis on his secretary Vicka.

"But sir, the model that was supposed to be shooting right now suddenly fell off her bike. And if you have to find a replacement model is very difficult, considering our model is a pira from India. And with less than 30 minutes it is impossible to find a replacement model" Vicka answered stammeringly.

"It only took me a minute to find a replacement model!" said Farid while squinting his eyebrows.

"I mean sir?" ask Vicka wonder.

"Hurry up and call the makeup artist and get the clothes ready for the photo shoot" Farid exclaimed.

Vicka immediately called the makeup artist who was waiting in her office.

"Is the model already there?" ask the makeup artist.

"I will replace him" said Farid convinced.

Vicka gawked in surprise and wonder.

"It's hard to believe, can an ice master pose like a professional model?!" inner Vicka.

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20 minutes later Farid was ready for the shoot. And immediately head to the shooting studio to the 12th floor.

Arriving at the studio, the photographer who was about to photograph the model was surprised. Because what came was not the model he had met yesterday. Except Mr. Farid, the confidant of Ms. Irsyad.

"Mr Farid, why did you take the place for the shoot?" ask the photographer for wonder.

"Prepare, get started immediately" Farid said.

"Are you sure, sir?" ask Vicka to make sure.

"Don't underestimate me, Vicka. Just look, let's start." said Farid with a cool smile.

For a second Vicka was stunned with a Farid smile. Just this time he saw the ice master smiling.

Then the shooting began. Farid was not expected to be a professional model.

30 Minutes later the shooting was over. All the crew who were in the studio were amazed by Farid, including the gawking Vicka in disbelief.

Photo from Farid

Vicka took a sip of her saliva, admiring some of the photos she saw on the photographer's camera.

"How could ice master be this handsome man. Looks friendly and like a real professional model" inner Vicka.

Vicka is unaware that Farid is beside her.

"Ekheeem! how's Vicka? you underestimated me, didn't you?" said Farid who surprised Vicka.

"Sorry, sir" great-grandson Vicka quietly.

"How did it go?" ask Farid.

"You're already like a real professional model sir. I feel this ad for market share in India is very suitable and good. Considering you are also from the same city." replied Vicka honestly.

Then Farid immediately grabbed his phone and called Moza.

"City, nyoya. All I have arranged, now you can go there now.2 hours to go home office hours." said Farid politely.

"Alright, Farid. Thank you, I'm sorry that I always bother you." replied Moza across the street.

"No, Mistress. It was all my duty." then Farid ended his conversation on the phone.

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"Luna, we're going there now. Later I want to cook" Moza said as she grabbed her sling bag on the sofa.

"Okay, Madam." replied Luna briefly.

"Suster, I'll drop my son first. Maybe I'll be home by 8pm" Moza talked to one of the sisters who took care of her two children.

"Okay, ma'am." replied the nurse.

Moza and Luna immediately set off for her small house. In the middle of their car trip in the road hitang RX King motor right had stopped in the middle of the road.

Luna stopped her car.

"Madamma I feel bad, you better be here first let me just get out of the car" said Luna then quickly get out of the car. While Moza just fell silent looking anxious.

"What do you want? it's a public road why stop in the middle of the road?" ask Luna with judes.

"Beautiful, we just want to ask for change to buy cigarettes" said one of the two men who had bald heads while grinning.

"Bang, I'm a taksol. This road is also a public road, if you want dapet dong bang working money. Not the rich gini.

"Beauty, we're not scholars. We both didn't graduate, what do we want to do! Hahaha.." the dreadlocked man also poked Luna's chin. But immediately Luna brushed off the hand of the man with a single blow. And Luna pulled the hand of the man, then twisted the man's hand until it rang.

"Kreeks"

"Aoooww!!!" exclaimed the brewokan man while enduring the pain.

"Hey beautiful, you dare to fight us! what a hard thing we're just asking you for a little money!" exclaiming the bald man while about to slap Luna.

Luna immediately parried the bald man's hand, and this time Luna floated her raw bogem towards the right cheek of the bald man.

"Buuuugghh" the incantation landed on the cheek of the bald pyra, as the bald man cried out in pain.

"What the fuck are you bald! I just touched it crying! what else if I hit it real! Here your gimbal attack me!" Luna waved her hand at the dreadlocked Arabian man.

The gimbal man looked angry and emotional.

"Have called me a gimbal! my name is Bob Marley!" exclaiming the dreadlocked man while raising his fist towards Luna.

Luna quickly caught the hand of the gimbal man and locked it, with a single movement of the dreadlocked man slamming softly kissed the asphalt road.

The bald man instead of helping scratched his head in confusion.

"Bam, since when did you change your name? your name is Bambang why is it Bob Marley?!" ask the plain bald guy.

"Diem lu! help me wake up!" exclaim the Bambang. Then the bald one helps the bamboo to stand up.

"Eh, you both don't know who I am?" exclaimed Luna while putting up the horses.

"Who are you, huh?" bambang asked ketus.

"Gue disciple Mad Dog! you know it!" luna replied proudly.

"lik! I can't believe you're Yayan Ruhian's student!" Bambang does not believe.

"Dangerous!" exclaim the bald one.

"Maap neng, we were wrong. Don't take it ati ya neng! we are again confused again hungry no joy has been 3 weeks nganggur" Oceh the Bambang.

Luna fell silent, the curious Moza got down from the car approaching Luna.

The two thugs looked at Moza then looked down saluting Moza.

"Mrs Irsyad, we did not know that the one in this car was you Madam" Bambang said politely.

"You know my employer?" ask Luna.

"Yes, we know him because he once went to our place with Mr. Irsyad." replied the Bald.

"Where is your village?" ask Moza.

"In this suburban area, madam, now our place is almost in the rubble. Because the land we occupy will be built Massage Pans and Karaoke Places." replied Bambang.

Moza opened her sling bag. Then give Farid's business card to Bambang.

"I'm in a hurry. You guys call Farid. After this I will contact Farid to arrange when you will meet Farid." said Moza then he took some money from his bag and handed it to the two men.

"No, Mistress. We're sorry. Actually, this is the first time we both act stupid like this, because there is no longer a way out for us who want to support children and wives." said Bambang looks sorry.

"I'm sincere, and remember I know that even if you look like this, you're not thugs. So don't act stupid like this anymore. Think of this as a sign of gratitude because you two have given me important information" said Moza then stepped towards the car followed by Luna. The two men daydreamed for a moment.

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"Mrs, why are you giving them money? what else is the amount of money is very much." asked Luna curious.

"You don't understand Luna, I'll explain later." Moza took her phone and called Farid.

"Farid, find out who's taking care of this suburban land. Because as far as I know, the land belongs to Irsyad and has been banned for settlement of immigrants." said Moza with a tone that was so on tap.

"Why did you suddenly discuss the land at the end of the city, Madam. Is it not now a settlement for immigrants?" answer Farid.

"Something's wrong, Farid. Quickly find out everything." said Moza without waiting for Farid's answer he ended his phone.

Luna was getting curious, but her curiosity forced her to be quiet. Looking at Moza's serious-looking facial expression.

"Luna, I just found out that you're a martial arts pro" Moza said as he got out of the car. The two of them had already reached Moza's small house.

"It was time for me to join martial arts, Madam" replied Luna honestly.

The two of them entered and Moza immediately washed his hands and prepared some vegetables and ungkep chicken that bi Atik brought from the main house. Moza also started cooking, assisted by Luna.

After she finished cooking, Moza called Arzan.

"City, Arzan. After work can you stop by with Puspa ma'am here? I cooked a lot for you too. Think of this as a little thanksgiving from me to you"

"Are you serious, Mo? it just so happens that we already want to walk, still in the office parking lot to be exact. I happen to nganter Bu Puspa came home too." said Arzan who sounded happy because of Moza's invitation.

"Yes, we'll eat together. I also brought Akhsan here." replied Moza again.

"Thanks very much, Mo. I'm so happy to have a boyfriend who cares and cares." Arzan can't wait to taste his lover's cooking. Arzan knows that Moza and Luna have since found out that they can cook, they promise to learn to cook as well.

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20 Minutes later, Arzan and Puspa arrived and saw Akhsan sitting on the porch.

"Wiiib bro, handsome really wear a suit" led by Akhsan.

"Lu is also handsome, Bro!" sahut Arzan's.

Bu Puspa went straight in, Arzan and Akhsan followed Puspa.

Arzan meets Moza's eyes. Arzan smiled, he felt a deep longing. Recalling since last met when Moza picked her up at the airport.

"Udah dong, Bro don't keep looking! sit here anyway! I was hungry from earlier" cried Akhsan while patting Arzan on the shoulder. Arzan then sat still in a semi-conscious state in his daydream.

"Waah, son Moza and son Luna cook a lot. It looks good" said Bu Puspa as he looked around the dining table.

"If it feels like something is lacking, please be aware. We just learned to cook, Miss Puspa." Moza replied quietly. Then Moza took the rice and offered it to Arzan.

"This is your thanksgiving event, please you taste the chips first" Moza also took a side dish for Arzan.

Moza allowed the others to taste his cooking. Akhsan without hesitation took the rice, fried chicken and stir-fried tofu pokcoy into his plate.

"Waah very good, why don't you two open a restaurant" said Akhsan praising.

"It is not that easy Akhsan, wants to open a restaurant capital is very much" said Luna while chewing her food.

The 5 of them really enjoy the dinner which is a thanks to Arzan that Moza deliberately arranged impromptu.

After dinner suddenly Puspa's cell phone rang. Then Puspa picked up his phone.

"Yes hello, Mr Farid what's wrong?" ask Bu Puspa.

"Okay, sir" replied Puspa's mother briefly.

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"What's Puspa?" moza asked curiously.

"Good news for both of you, son. You are accepted to work in FF group." said Ms. Puspa with a smile.

"Serious ma'am Puspa!" Luna was excited.

"Yes right, tomorrow you go to the office first, replied Ms. Puspa.

"So we can work together, Mo?" Arzan also looks happy to hear the happy news.

"And this time I've been involved in Mrs Moza's game. Dear Mrs Moza, I hope you can run the scenario you have set yourself. You are indeed a special woman, no wonder many men want to make you as his wife. Because besides being rich you are also beautiful. Thankful that you love Arzan, a man who truly loves you not for wealth but for your simplicity." Akhsan said.

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