Twice Married

Twice Married
Watch out for you, Fahmi!



It is not felt that it has been one week that Ibrahim started a new career in Fatih Company. He replaced Fatih in the leadership position. Fatih and her parents were so happy, seeing Ibra want to help them raise the company.


"Assalammualaikum Father..."


Ibra who was still struggling on the desk with various files immediately looked up when she heard the voice of the angel of her heart appear.


"Waalaikumsallam my wife, why not call me first, let me pick up the house if you want to go to the office." asked Ibra surprised by the sudden arrival of his wife. then he got up to grab the tent with which Fatih had brought him and helped him to sit on the sofa.


Fatih just smiled and kissed her husband's cheek.


"Who are you here with?"


"I'm alone, Mum."


"Nyetir himself? I told you---"


"I'm in a taxi, baby, don't worry. I'm not driving the car anymore."


Ibra smiled with relief, she was afraid that there was nothing with her wife if she continued to drive the car without her.


"I brought you lunch, you must be hungry, right?" Fatih began to open a bushel containing food that he cooked at home.


"Don't be tired baby, you cook three times a day, I'll see you!" Ibra inched closer to roll Fatih's hair so that the woman did not overheat. He saw sweat droplets running down his wife's neck.


"I just want you to eat healthy and nutritious food, Mas."


Ibra nodded happily. As soon as Fatih's attention to him, different things with Jihan's attitude first.


"Oh Allah, this is what you are, Bun." Ibra wiped the sweat off Fatih's neck with her tie.


"Don't wear a tie dong, Dad. Your tie will be dirty." Ibra laughed too.


"It's nothing, than your shirt getting wet! Do we want to get wet here?" Ibra again teased his wife.


"Fara, I'm angry at you. Temptation Mother continues." Fatih looked at his stomach then there was a sudden movement from within.


"Tuh Well, Fara nendang. Want to kick you like this." Fatih laughs.


"You're the one, Bun. Look at it later if it's big, it must be very tacky with me." Ibra laughed and started grabbing a spoon to finish her lunch.


"His face looks just like mine?" connect Ibra.


"Yes, that's it." Fatih recalled the last photo of usg, Fara is very similar to Ibrahim.


"Oh yes, Mas. What about the company, are you in trouble?"


"Dear, calm down. Lani also helped me a lot to recap or revise various reports." Ibra replied on the sidelines of his chant.


"But you must not fall in love with Lani, Mas. Usually, the boss falls in love with the subordinates, or the boss falls in love with the secretary. Do I need to replace Lani with a male secretary?" Hearing his wife's words, Ibra choked and coughed. Making his face red because of the pain of chili even went into his sense of smell.


"Oh Allah, well, drink first." Fatih offered her husband some drinking water.


Like being submerged in water requires oxygen in the air, so even Ibra now who needs a lot of water to encourage oddity in the esophagus because of the actions of his wife.


"Ngaco you are. If you say it carelessly. Almost your husband died because your jealousy made no sense."


"What then? Why angry? You should be calm!" Fatih leaned her body on the sofa while folding her hands together, the pregnant woman sulked.


"It's bad again, jealousy again. I'm angry, you accuse me." Ibra again approached his wife's clinging to his shoulder.


"I'm not accusing you, I'm just anticipating. A lot of it goes out like that?"


Ibra shook her head and began to set her voice to be softer so that Fatih could get carried away.


"Originally you know, Fat. If there is a woman in my heart, even though she has many flaws, I will always be faithful. Moreover, you are the one who has a lot of advantages for me!"


Fatih raised her face to shake off the fear that often appeared in her heart. He loved this man so much.


"For God's sake, really dear. Lani is also next week to get married, just yesterday she gave her wedding invitation to me. I forgot to tell you."


"Well, time, Mom? Why doesn't he tell me the same thing."


"You're home, when did you meet her?"


"Oh right, Oh my God, Lani finally got married too. I'm really happy." Fatih's face looked happy.


"That's why don't you think negatively, Bun. Not good for your psychic. Don't be so jealous of me. I promise I won't leave you no matter what."


Fatih stroked her husband's cheek gently. "I'm sorry, Mother, Dad. During pregnancy, the innate fear of mulu. Sensitive, jealous and afraid of Daddy being taken by another woman. Even sometimes I'm jealous, because he's sucking a little of your blood."


Ibra laughed in a giggle. "Until now, love really means anything?"


Fatih rolled her eyeballs, enduring the embarrassment. Somehow his face was currently flushed like a boiled crab.


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"Shares plummeting?" sigh Ibra, when her two eyeballs are still staring at the computer screen.


"Can you suddenly fall like this?" his face looks panicked and anxious.


"When yesterday's sales were still above average, why suddenly it could go down?"


Ibra kept pensive, kept thinking hard and guessing what happened on the field. He forgets that time has shown the return time to the house.


In his daydream he was again surprised by the voice of Lani who suddenly said greetings before entering to approach him. The woman looks nervous.


"What's wrong with you, Lan?" asked Ibra who was also nervous to see Lani like this.


"Some partners are withdrawing their shares from our company, sir."


"What?"


"I also suspect someone is sabotaging the sale, so it dropped dramatically on the market."


"Who's pulling shares from our company?"


"Pak Bima and Pak Fahmi Company."


Two of Ibra's eyes popped. He was so shocked when Lani mentioned Fahmi's name.


"You mean, Mr Fahmi is my ex-husband, Lan?"


Lani nodded. "Really, Sir. And Pak Bima is Pak Fahmi's uncle. So far they have a stake in Facorp, helping our company to grow. Then I got a report, if they suddenly pulled the shares, sir."


"Astagfirullohaladzyme..." Ibra rubbed her face rough and exhaled her breath violently with her head lowered. He really did not expect that his appearance in the company, could bring such a problem. Fatih and his in-laws will certainly be disappointed, they will assume that Ibra is not good at undergoing their company.


"I'm sure this is all Fahmi's plan to bully me. He deliberately wanted to get me to release Fatih by exchanging shares in the company! Outrageous, you Fahmi! Till any time, I won't let go of my wife and son, keep that in mind!" sentak Ibra in his mind.


"Go home, Lan. It's afternoon. I also want to go home. For this matter, tomorrow we have a meeting with various staff. You have the documents ready for tomorrow's meeting. We can find some other partners for us to join."


Hearing her boss's undaunted remark would be a matter of making Lani's face happy. He believes Ibrahim can restore the company to remain intact.


"Okay, sir, I'm sorry."


Ibra smiled and nodded her head. Lani passed from her sight.


Ibra closed her eyes again while massaging the base of her forehead. Immerse himself in the back of the sofa while continuing to think about finding a way so that Fatih and his parents do not know first about this problem.


"Review you, Fahmi!"


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