The Step Sister of Tiri

129. Female client

“What is true, Mr Hanif, if the woman is your fiancee?” ask Hanif's client in a tone of disbelief.

“Iya, Mom. It is true that she is my fiancee and the pregnant one is her brother-in-law,” Hanif replied as he pointed towards the two women.

“I think Mr. Hanif is still alone," said the woman with an awkward smile.

“No, Mom. We've planned the wedding. God willing if the time comes, I will invite you,” Hanif replied.

“Iya, Sir.”

“Oh yes, Mas, I use credit card only, yes!” Said Hanif to the waiter earlier.

He handed me a credit card and pressed his pin. After the payment was completed, the man paid his clients first leave. Hanif wanted to see Kinan before returning to the company again. He also wanted to know if there was any misunderstanding between them.

“Assalamualaikum, Brother Zayna, Kinan,” said Hanif who just joined them.

“Waalaikumsalam.”

“You didn't say that it's here?” ask Hanif to Kinan.

“Indeed, if I said, would you reply to my message? Not really, right? You are busy with client.”

Zayna just smiled looking at the angry Kinan. She knew very well that her sister-in-law was currently jealous. Only, the girl did not want to admit it. Kinan must have felt prestige.

“Kakak go first, later you ask to take it with Hanif,” said Zayna who immediately stood up.

He wanted to give them time to talk. As the woman knew, the two had not met for a few days. It must be in both hearts that there is a sense of longing.

“We go home together, Brother," said Kinan.

“Sister doesn't want to go home first, Brother still has business. If you go home, ask to take Hanif with you. Brother go first, assalamualaikum.”

“Kak, how about all these foods?”

“Seek just pack it, take it home,” says Zayna who then passes from there. Meanwhile, Kinan was still annoyed at Hanif who was more concerned about the woman than replying to her message.

“Sorry to me, yes, dear. I really don't mean anything like that. I have been very busy lately, until the house is also tired. I finally fell asleep before I could see my phone. Sorry, I didn't make my promise. Though previously I had promised to try to take the time, but my time was up for business. I am very minimal in this. Even though I have studied business, the practice is still different,” said Hanif lethargic.

Kinan could not even see it. He also knew how difficult it was to lead the company because his family was too. There is a lot to sacrifice, especially about limited time and togetherness.

“I also apologize for demanding you, Mas," Kinan said with a sad face.

“No, you are not wrong. I understand how you feel.”

“Yes already, don't need to be discussed anymore. Oh yeah, I'm sorry about this food bill, it's Zayna's job. This is all food also he ordered, now not even eaten.”

“Surely Kak Zayna also participated in the sprain, yes?”

“Ya ... that's how it is, instead he thought whether Kak Ayman was like that at his workplace. Meeting with female clients and eating together.”

Hanif did not blame Zayna, he knew very well how the woman felt. Her mother used to feel the same way, even to the point of being sick. However, Papa Vishnu tried to convince the wife, that she would not turn away. Their marriage has been going on until now.

“Every company does have men and women. Not all men" said Hanif.

“Iya, I know, her name is also pregnant mother. Surely he's sensitive again.”

“I don't think it's just pregnant women. All women must be sensitive to see her husband close to other women, including you.”

“You were so, jealous to see me close to client.”

“I'm not jealous. Who says jealousy.”

“Pakai ngeles all. I know very well that you're jealous. There's a jutek in your speech. That means you're jealous.”

“No, I said no too,” Kinan said with a frown. Hanif just laughed looking at it.

The man looked at his fiancee and said, "If we're married, I hope you believe me. There will be no other woman who can enter my heart. My whole heart and mind are filled with you. There's no place for anyone else, just you, so give me her trust."

"God willing, I will try to believe in you. Just the one I hoped for, never betray me."

“Sure, it will never happen. You finished eating? Let this be wrapped up all, many are still intact, dear if not eaten. We can love to the people who are on Jalan”

“Iya, it's up to you.”

Hanif called the waiter and asked them to wrap the food that was still intact. After that he drove Kinan home because he still had some unfinished work.

Meanwhile, in a car that was still driving, Zayna tried to contact her husband. However, it was not lifted either. He also became upset with her. The woman was still thinking, Is the husband also like Hanif who has a female client?

In her heart Zayna believed in Ayman if the man would not betray her, but still seeing her husband talking to a woman upset her.

“Mas Ayman this to anywhere, anyway! Why not lift? Maybe he's busy with women again. Just be careful if that happens, I won't let him in the room. Just make it nice for her outside to have fun,” grumbled Zayna by fiddling with her phone.

Mr. Doni stifled his laughter as he looked through the glass in front of him. Maybe his boss could think like that. Zayna again tried to contact Ayman and thankfully was finally picked up by the man.

“Halo, assalamualaikum,” said Ayman who was across the phone.

“Waalaikumsalam, Mas again who is the same? Why not lift?” ask Zayna in a sharp tone.

“Sama Ilham, Darling. I just came from the toilet. What was? Did something happen?”

“Mas is no longer the same woman, right!”

"Huh ...."

Ayman gawked at the question from Zayna. He did not know why his wife suddenly asked like that. Something must have happened there. The man remembered his assistant Ilham. Ayman thinks Zayna is talking about it.

“No, if you were afraid about my assistant yesterday, he has been moved to the branch office and at this time I am just the same Inspiration.”

“That's not what I mean. No more meeting with female clients, right? No more lunch with them, right?”

“Ya no, Honey. I'm not in that branch office to deal with outside issues. It's just a problem in the company. If there is a meeting, I am not the handle. There's someone here.”

“Thank God then.”

“Why did you suddenly ask a female client?" ayman asked while raising his eyebrows.

“I'm afraid you're like Hanif.”

“Hanif? What happened to Hanif?”

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