The Sigadis Narcissistic Eggplant Garden
The Part 187
At the dinner table everything felt so quiet, no one raised a sound. Jannah also still does not want to talk much because she really tried to calm herself for later tonight.
After Jannah's lunch returned to her room, she did not hear Firdaus' call to her in the back.
"Jannah, why do you look so moody? is my secretary still chiseling you?" asked Firdaus feeling anxious.
Jannah was quite shocked when she heard it, out of nowhere Firdaus could figure it out.
Jannah's face looked gloomy, but not because of what Firdaus had guessed. Despite what he said yesterday it made him fret.
"No, not because of anything." he replied after a long silence.
"Daddy! I beg you not to cover up your problems, if anyone evil tells me. I will definitely protect you as your husband" he explained to make Jannah so moved when he heard it.
Honestly, Jannah's heart was so touched, it was blown from her heart to not leave Paradise because of the change in attitude that seemed to have been completely accepted.
But he shook his head again, his decision can no longer be challenged. He did not want it to fall deeper into the charm of Paradise.
It was enough for two years that his heart was so tormented by the change in attitude of Paradise that somehow became cold to him, so much more locked himself up until rarely speaking even with him even his parents.
"Mas! it's not like I said it to you, that I'm okay - napa mas." apparently.
"But I can't believe that if you're okay Jannah, I can see it from your eyes. You look depressed. But take it easy, my secretary I fired for you." he said.
"What for me? isn't he very good at building your company? what about your job if you don't help her?" jannah asked in surprise.
"Jannah, I don't think I'm the same as you. Why do you just shut up when you're being bullied huh?" instead of answering Firdaus was good to ask.
"The color I don't want to magnify the problem is that he wants you to divorce me. But all the tricks that he did just through threats, I'm sure your house must be guarded very strictly and he was also was - was about it." he replied.
"But still you have to tell me Jannah... If you get out of the house, suddenly meet with him he will surely hurt you. At first I also did not expect that his nature was so bad, but all of that was proven when I heard what he said" he fretted.
"Yes, I don't want to talk about this first. Now if you are still spit, mas please rest again... Later azan ashar I will wake up mas kok," he bargained.
Firdaus began to nod, it was true what Jannah had said. He is more tired when his secretary is not there, for tomorrow he will definitely look for a new secretary.
"Well, if that's why I want to continue to rest first, baby" he said while kissing Jannah's forehead, his hand also stroked the top of his head full of affection.
Jannah is now frozen in place, so long ago Firdaus did not treat her this sweet.
"Mas, why are you even getting sweeter when my heart's intention is really to let you go mas? you better go back cold so that my heart doesn't feel too much pain." Her mind screamed.
Without Jannah noticing her eyes began to water. Before it flows down the cheeks he immediately removes it quickly. She also continued to strengthen her mind to say goodbye later tonight and refused to be asked for rights by her husband.
Now his feet began to step out of the house, he was about to go to the saung that was beside the eggplant garden. He intends to call Miftah there, because if directly in the room is not possible.
When the step has passed the front door he was asked by Rangga and Sekar.
"Excuse me, where is Jannah going?" ask Rangga.
"Yes seems a bit rushed," continued Sekar.
"Eh! don't you think I'm running fast?" joking.
"Hahaha atu appears to be non Jannah.." Rangga's response.
"Yaudah if that's what I want to go there first yes," he showed in the eggplant garden.
"Lho, why is it hot - hot like this to it non Jannah? what else is eggplant? if he let me be the same Rangga aja who quoted non," guess Sekar.
"Eh! no need Kak Sekar, I want to go there all the wind. Mau Selvi too, kasian status wa ku empty no story." he replied origin then rushed away from before them while waving one hand.
"Hmmm... How is non Jannah active in sosmed? usually non Jannah would prefer to spend time reading books in the house," Rangga wondered.
"Udah is a positive thinking of us... Where do you know what is important," Sekar responded while patting Rangga's shoulder.
The sun is a bit hot today, but Jannah still wants to be fast tonight - quickly tell that to Paradise.
Once the place was safe enough, he began to sit in the saung.
His hand began to search for Miftah's phone number in Wa.
Thankfully good luck is on her side because Miftah happens to be active right now.
At first he was a little hesitant - hesitant to press the call sign, but he again emboldened himself.
"Huh! bismillah," he said after breathing heavily.
"Dreeks... Dree... Dree..."
His phone started ringing and his luck was back on his side because Miftah picked him up.
"Assalamualaikum, sorry who is this?" ask for the voice behind the phone.
"Wa'alaikum salam mbak Miftah, introduce me Jannah" he replied.
"Lho! how do you know my name? have we known each other before?" wonder Miftah.
"Yes we have known each other before, just for a moment" he explained.
"Oh... It's worth forgetting, sorry yes.." his response thought that it might be one of his acquaintance's friends, he said, but Miftah really did not realize if the one who is talking at this time with him is the woman he had given her wedding ring to marry Firdaus.
"It doesn't matter" said Jannah with a trembling body.
"Hmmm... What am I supposed to talk about? miftah's words are still relaxed, maybe he thinks I'm someone else. It wasn't the woman who had destroyed her romance with Paradise on the beach a few years ago," her inner self felt anxious.
"Oh yes mbak, what is the need to call me?" the question that makes Jannah still hesitant to explain it.
"I want to talk about something important with mbak" he replied.
"Well, what are you talking about? please tell me, how do I know I can help." the response is relaxed.
"Is it possible that you would easily say that if you knew who I was Miftah? which will help me by going back to the man you hated," he said with a deep sigh.
"Lho! mbak why? are you tired again?" asked Miftah when she heard Jannah's breath.
"Yes, I'm a little tired" he responded.
"Oh.fast, take a break. But if it is very important directly say mbak... Enjoy it with me." hail Miftah.
"Okay, but can Vc just mbak? and when you recognize me even when I speak, please promise not to turn off the Vcnya yes" pinta Jannah slightly pleaded.
"Hahaha you, anywhere it is possible to turn it off immediately when someone is talking to me. Okay fine! I promise I won't turn it off and listen to everything you say until it's over" he said.
"Well, thank you very much... Okay fine! we're Vc now, right?" tanyanya asked for approval.
"Please read," Miftah responded.
Now that the connection was connected, Jannah was slowly about to show her face to the screen of her phone so that Miftah could recognize her with a slightly trembling hand.
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