Unexpected Marriage 2 (Married By Accident)

173 MBA

"Assalamualaikum bun" Fabian said after sliding the incoming call icon on his smartphone screen.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Bi."

The voice of the mother was heard from across the phone.

"You're still in the office, son?" ask the mother.

"Yes Bun. Just go home again. What was? Where will you take your mother?" berondong Fabian later.

Usually the mother contacted Fabian because she needed something or needed him to help her. And Fabian memorized the habits of the mother that one.

Although there was a special driver to take the mother wherever she went, but occasionally the mother asked Fabian to drive her.

Mom and son time she said every time Fabian asked her why she was taking her.

A small sound from the mother.

"No mom just wanted to tell you to stop by at our subscription pharmacy. Pure honey from Kalimantan has come. Stop by and get Bi, don't forget you paid."

"Oh. kirain mother nau ngajakin Abi me time while watching the cinema." Fabian jokes on his bunda.

"Ck. Now there is Ara. If you want to watch yes take your wife. Not go with grandma grandma peyot gini Bi."

"Mother is still beautiful. Peyot. You can't call grandma yet, Abi doesn't love grandkids." Fabian with the rarity.

"If it's a pity mother granddaughter dong." Mother with a joke tone.

"God willing after Abi graduated bun. If it's Ara's pity now, she still needs maen." Fabian gave a reason.

"Yes. Mother knows. Mother was just joking. You are young, bismillah Allah gave long life to live the household." said the mother softly.

"Aamiinu. Thank you for yan Bun."

"Yes dear. Yes, I want to help you in the kitchen. Don't forget the mother's pesenan. Assalamualaikum."

"Yes bun. Walaikumsalam." Fabian also closed the call and put his smartphone on the table.

For a moment Fabian looked pondering. Taka how long later put a smile on his handsome face.

"Should I schedule a weekend movie tomorrow." he said, sounding just like a mutter.

"It doesn't seem like a bad idea." Fabian while rubbing his smooth chin without jambang. A happy smile does not recede from the face of his face while imagining a tomorrow that will certainly be fun.

For quite a long time Fabian was drowning in his imagination until finally the knocking sound of his study door blew his daydream.

Tok...

"Lake in."

Inevitably Fabian had to stop his imagination.

A middle-aged man entered Fabian's study with a few maps in hand.

"What's up, sir?" asked Fabian politely. Even though the middle-aged man was Fabian's subordinate, he was still older than him. So Fabian should stay polite.

"This is why there are some documents that Mas Abi must sign."

The middle-aged man who had worked from the beginning of the T*y*ta Fabian car showroom handed him a pile of maps on Fabian's desk.

Although Fabian was the only child of a family that could even be said to be a conglomerate family, did not make Khayyara's husband stand idly by to enjoy the wealth of his family.

Fabian channeled his business talent by building his own business empire. Car and motorcycle washing services business that he pioneered while still sitting on the bench of Junior High School has penetrated the motorcycle dealer, car showroom and even a luxury restaurant that he entrusted management to his best friend Farrel.

Honesty and business management skills owned by Farrel deserve thumbs up. Even his clever reading of market opportunities greatly helped Fabian to widen the wings of his business empire.

Evidently Fabian's efforts have now been able to make him bear the cost of his own life without having to give a hand to except his parents.

Even to bear Khey who had become a life companion in his teenage years, Fabian did not have the slightest objection.

Fabian is more than able to meet the needs of his wife, even if he wants a luxury home and its contents though.

However, Fabian, who was educated from childhood in simple life by his parents, preferred not to show his wealth to Khey. It was not that Fabian did not love Khey completely, but rather that Fabian wanted Khey to love him instead of his property.

"Please sit down, sir."

Then Fabian opened sheet by sheet the pile of maps in front of him.

Fabian looks mangosteen mangosteen.

"Gapapa sir. The important thing is that the supplier is ready to procure the unit."

"God willing, they are ready."

Fabian immediately affixed the signature on a sheet that needed a signature from him.

"Is this just sir?" asked Fabian by thrusting the documents in front of his subordinates.

The middle-aged man immediately checked it.

"Yes mas. If so, excuse me, then."

"Yes sir, monggo." Fabian with a friendly smile.

The middle-aged man moved from his seat.

"Eh. sir bentar..."

"Yes... What's wrong?" asked the middle-aged man lowering his intention to move out.

"Near here is a florist isn't it, sir?"

"Bunga seprti what does mas Abi mean? Flowers that want to be planted again or.." the middle-aged lali looks to think.

"Fresh flowers are strung together it's lo sir. That's a lot of roses."

"Ohh... Make his wife Mas Abi" the man who was Fabian's subordinate with a seductive smile.

"Yes sir." I'm Fabian smiling shyly.

Although Fabian's marriage was not made public, most of his employees were aware of his status.

"Near here there is no mas, but the way to the house there is mas. If it is not wrong after the bakery center of the mother mas Abi."

"Oh yes, why can you forget." Fabian hit his forehead softly.

"The spirit effect of surprise love is mas." The middle-aged man teased Fabian

"Mother can." Fabian smiled embarrassedly

"Forgive me, mas..."

"Yes sir yes.. monggo...."

A huge smile on Fabian's handsome face imagines Khey's reaction to getting a surprise from him later.

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Brugh...

Fabian's body was a little unsteady when he was about to enter the mother's subscription pharmacy, he bumped into someone who had just come out of the pharmacy.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean it." Fabian apologized to the girl he had run over. He felt guilty because while walking earlier both eyes focused on his phone.

"Yes no papa, I was also wrong on the road carelessly." said the girl still sitting. His voice sounded soft.

Her face was downcast and her long hair covered almost the entire face of the girl, as the girl was gnawing at her long hair.

But Fabian felt familiar with the girl's voice. Fabian's forehead shriveled, remembering the melodious voice that a moment ago had caught his eardrum.

It seems familiar... Fabian said in his heart.

"Gue help you stand up." Fabian reached out to a girl who had fallen to the front without stopping to remember the voice.

"Thank you." The girl reached out to grab the hand of Fabian floating in front of her face, looking up.

"Kids..."

"Dance..."

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