The Chosen Heart

Episode 68's

In front of them was already a sketa of the building structure. Zahwa looked confused, not understanding anything.

"Hi, what do you mean?" ask Zahwa. Hanan had yet to reply, he returned towards the similarly sized paper scroll. Put it on the skesta paper. This time in front of him was a room skesta. Everything looks perfect, it's not yet in color.

"I want you to come and design this room." Hanan.

"Loh, why? Do you want to change our room?" ask Zahwa.

"No. This is my Kleinku room. And the sketch below was a picture of the house he ordered as well. She likes elegant designs and smells classic. Actually Mas Surya will be easy to design this room, but Klein does not want if Mas Surya who works. Huh! From yesterday I've tried to send my classic designs, but they haven't been Sregg." Answer Hanan. He looked dizzy thinking about his work.

"Certainly? What does this have to do with me?" ask Zahwa without sin. Like not caring.

"Help me. You are one taste with Mas Surya. I mean, you guys are clopping in classics." Answer Hanan.

"Oh... So. Hmmm, maybe. But, not for free" Zahwa said with a winning smile.

"Well...Work first, just ask for a salary." Tukas Hanan's. He did not hesitate to act like a boss in front of his wife.

"OK! Watch the salary is not worth it. You're the one I fired." challenge Zahwa.

"I'm the boss, how can you fire. "

"Could, would. I'm the boss of all bosses."

"What? Boss from where? The work is just money," ledek Hanan.

"My rights, I didn't ask for any of it either. Weekend,"

"Have a job! Don't make a fuss."

"You're the one who rattles first,"

"iihi... If it's not my own wife, I've ripped off - your uckek." Gemas Hanan's. Zahwa always acted as he pleased.

"Here if you dare!" Challenge Zahwa with a face.

Without them realizing it, the person who was in the room was bothered by their quarrel. Make them the center of attention for a moment. Surya who was there seemed to bear the shame of seeing their behavior and immediately approached them.

"You guys if you fight don't be here, don't know what the employees are looking at." Surya said that he was immediately between Hanan and Zahwa.

Both are wrong behavior. It is only when many eyes are staring. Hanan fixed his well-groomed suit, trying to restore his wibawa. Zahwa, throwing his face as if indifferent to them.

"Sorry to disturb." Hanan said to all.

"What's wrong? is there a problem?" ask Surya

"No. There aren't. Surya can get back to work." Answer Hanan. He did not want to imege as the Boss down because he could not finish his job and asked his wife for help.

''Alright. I'll go first." Pamit Surya's.

After Surya left them. The two argue and blame. This time it was just a look.

''Your other is young? or is it old? and this room is for himself or someone else? maybe his son or he already has a partner and wants to combine his interior design with their likes." Ask Zahwa.

View the size of the room in the design is quite spacious. The size of his mother and father's room. But it also does not rule out the possibility if it is for their child. From the structure of the building, the room was not the only one that was spacious. There are some of the same size.

"He's a detective. Still young, and like it's still single. I don't know very well, he looks closed." Hanan answered by remembering her Clain.

''Cowok?" Ask Zahwa

"Yes, Cook the Girl. There's a detective girl." Answer Hanan.

"There was. Maud Silver, Barbara Havers, Madesty, Blase. I'm sure you don't know " said Zahwa convincingly

"Hadeh, it's all just in my beloved novel. But good, kirain you just love watching detective Conan movies only. hahahahaha,"

"That is, your husband has devoured all the books. Especially a detective novel like that. Huh! Not interesting."

"Don't be proud At most you just know his name doesn't know the story."

"Maud Silver is a story told by British writer Patricia Wentworth. She is credited as the first female detective to appear in the 1928 edition of Greenn Mask. Know right?" Hanan brightly confidently.

" liya yes. Best husband." Zahwa finally gave up. Actually he who has forgotten the story of the novels. But , the name and some of the storyline had remembered in his mind.

"So what does that have to do with you asking all that?" hanan asked back to their main topic.

"Sometimes we can tell their taste buds from his habits or things he likes. If he's a detective he likes something quiet. So we try not to give the impression of many.you are used to design with bright colors and many colors. Maybe when you design a classic you accidentally skip art or a crowded pattern." Answer Zahwa.

"Maybe. Tap, I think it's nice and comfortable."

"Candy you think! If he still rejects your design, he doesn't find that comfort."

"Uluh-ten. What was my wife possessed? Tumben's smart."

''Mock again, I'm staying!" Threat Zahwa.

"Haha. Yes yes. Sorry . Continue with Boss."

Zahwa focused again on the big paper in front of him. Like digesting and seeing what he has to decide.

"Can I color this?" Ask Zahwa.

"Oh. Please Mrs Boss. Trees should not be colored with watercolors alone." Hanan replied.This time he was like Zahwa's assistant only.

"I wouldn't do that. Get me the colored pencil." Zahwa. Hanan happily picked up a colored pencil in the big desk drawer.

After receiving the color pencil deftly Zahwa immediately executed the image in front of him. Hanan was amazed by the way he scratched the pencil . Maybe he's used to painting.

"What about this?"

After a few minutes Zahwa showed Hanan his work. Not in doubt, Hanan looked amazed by the work of his wife.

The interior of the bedroom he created depicts the masculinity of men. The entire room is dominated by elegant dark colors. The presence of a walk-in closet further adds to the impression of luxury. Additional decoration was quite simple, two large paintings with white background so the right combination. With a chandelier for lighting.

''Wow darling. I'm lucky to have a wife like you." Praise Hanan. He immediately kissed Zahwa's forehead without caring about the people around them.

"Is this enough. Try the photo and give it to your Klain." Zahwa. Actually, he's not satisfied. But, if that looks good enough.

Hanan pulled out his phone. Then take pictures of the interior design Zahwa. And then send it to his clan just like Zahwa had requested.

''May he like.'" Zahwa Prayer. He was - was also because this was the first time his work would be valued by others.

I like the design of this one. Please do it exactly that way. And also the painting on that wall, if there's anything I want.

''Honey! You succeeded!" Hanan immediately hugged him.

"The masak? '' Ask Zahwa not to believe .

Hanan watched the contents of the chat from Klainnya. At that instant Zahwa immediately shouted and hugged Hanan. They do not realize that they are not the occupants of the room alone.

"You can paint like that, right? He wants your painting, too." Hanan.

"It's easy." Reply Zahwa is happy.

''Thank goodness."

Both of them hugged as if the world belonged to both. Not aware if a lot of pairs of eyes that show them.