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..."This feeling, I don't know since when this feeling came to my heart, stopped and after that settled forever in my heart."...
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07.00
Last night Jinan did not have time to ask about his cooking which turned to pickle on Hanan. because after praying isya' it felt Jinan sleepy once.
Not wanting to make the same mistake, this morning Jinan only prepared dishes that Jinan had mastered the recipe.
With a swift and painstaking Jinan preparing all the ingredients to make breakfast, Jinan had yet to see Hanan coming home from jogging. So Jinan still had time to prepare breakfast.
With sweat filling his face, Hanan walked into the kitchen to meet Jinan, "Assalamu'alaikum, Jinan."
Tumben nih husband coldly call my name, ah yaudah lah, inner Jinan wonder.
"Wa'alaikumussalam, mas."
Hanan took a bottle of cold water from inside the refrigerator and downed it.
Jinan shook his head, "If the sports abis, it is not good to immediately drink cold drinks, mas. Your heart's in shock and that's what can cause us to have a heart attack."
"Ni, drink lemon water. If you drink this lemon water abis sport, the body becomes healthier and immediately Vit again." Jinan thrust a glass of lemon water to Hanan that Jinan had deliberately made for her.
"thank you. " His face was still the same, flat expressionless.
"Yaudah, Hanan took a shower first. Abis it's breakfast yeah, it's gonna be over soon."
Hanan looks surprised when Jinan says the food is done, "Do you cook? "
From Hanan's expression it can be read that Hanan may be traumatized by the taste of Jinan's cooking, "Take it easy, my cooking this morning, the recipe I've mastered. "
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15 Minutes later...
Hanan came down the stairs in her work clothes. The white shirt with Jaz navy on the outside makes Hanan's good looks even more.
Jinan had prepared a plate for Hanan, "Here, mas. breakfast first. "
They had breakfast with a calm and quiet atmosphere. Only the sound of the clang of the spoon colliding with the plate.
As soon as they finished breakfast, Jinan started asking Hanan.
"Ehmm, mum. "
As soon as he heard Jinan calling out to him, Hanan immediately raised his Head towards Jinan. And the sharp eagle's eyes were fixed on Jinan's eyes.
"Why did Hanan not be honest last night, if my cooking is not good, it's delicious food last night."
Hanan who was busy looking at the flat object in his hand, now Hanan looked at Jinan and focused on Jinan's face only.
With a serious look Hanan said, "Jinan, when Sayyidah Aisyah cooks for the apostle, keeps her cooking unwell, how does the Prophet behave?"
Jinan thought a little about answering Hanan's question, "It's not that I don't know the answer, but I thought, what does that have to do with my question." Inner Jinan.
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"Rasul still eats his cooking, right? He still appreciates the cuisine of Sayyidah Aisyah by still eating it even though it is not tasty, even he is greedy to eat it. "
Jinan's brain is still slow, "Continue? What does this have to do with my question, ma'am?" Jinan spoke with great emphasis at the end of the sentence.
Hanan let out a heavy sigh, "Hufft, it turns out that you are slow as well huh, Jinan. "
"If the Prophet could accept Sayyidah Aisyah's unpleasant cooking, then why can't I? After all, you've taken the trouble to serve me that dish, haven't you? "
After Hanan explained, Jinan's brain was connected, Jinan's heart felt cool to hear Hanan's answer. That means, because Hanan is really a good husband, he can appreciate Jinan, even though he knows Jinan's shortcomings.
Reflexed from being too late to hear Hanan's reply, Jinan immediately stood up from her seat and hugged Hanan. Whether conscious or not, Jinan immediately embraced Hanan just like that.
They were equally speechless when Jinan hugged Hanan, and who would have thought, if Hanan returned Jinan's embrace.
As soon as Jinan regained consciousness, he immediately let go of their embrace, "Ehh, sorry, mas. " It feels very embarrassed Jinan, Jinan's cheeks may also have been like boiled crabs now.
"Well Jinan, how stupid are you, anyway. As if directly curled up that way, could be Hanan ilfil mas again the same me." Inner Jinan.
Hanan just looked down not saying anything, he immediately stood up and left for the office.
"Yes, already. Then I go to the office first."
I grabbed my husband's hand, "Yes, mas. Take care of me."
"Yes, assalamu'alaikum. "
"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahi. "
Jinan also escorted Hanan to the front door, Jinan waiting for her until her car was no longer visible.
"But at once I also felt stupid, because I unconsciously hugged Hanan mas just like that." said Jinan.
"Oh, but my heart feels really good when Hanan returned my arms, "Monolog Jinan himself.
Something came to Jinan's mind, "Or don't.... "
"Ah no no, time yes, anyway?" Jinan brushed away his thoughts.
Instead, Jinan thought that Jinan was beginning to love Hanan
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Because Jinan has not been in the office for too long, today Jinan is forced to work again. But before her Jinan permits first with Hanan.
While ironing the hijab, Jinan asked Hanan to say, "Mas, today I entered work. "
Hanan looks still busy tidying up his Jaz, "You haven't stopped from the office where you work?"
"Stopped? Jinan can't work anymore. "
"It is not permissible, but you are now my wife. So you don't have to work anymore, but it's up to you. "
"It turns out this cold husband already recognizes me as his wife huh, hehehe". Inner Jinan while smiling her own smile.
"Ehmm I don't know yet, anyway. Stop or continue working. Look at it later."
"Are you going with me, or are you taking your own car? " Tanya Hanan with a flat face.
"No, mas. I got in my own car. "
As soon as Jinan finished ironing her hijab, Jinan immediately picked up a work shirt from inside the closet and changed her clothes in the bathroom.
It didn't take long for Jinan to get ready, now Jinan is ready. Jinan had also prepared breakfast for her and Hanan. Before leaving for work at their respective offices, Jinan and Hanan had breakfast first.
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Hanan's black car pointed to the right while Jinan's silver car pointed to the left. Their office won in different directions, so Jinan did not want to go with Hanan. Fearing, Hanan will be late to the office if you have to deliver Jinan first.
At the office, Jinan was warmly welcomed by all employees. They also congratulated Jinan on her marriage one month ago. Because some of them can't attend Jinan's wedding.
"Heeeeiiii, Madame Abbasyi has entered the office. " She cried Aurel from a distance.
Aurel immediately hugged Jinan as soon as she arrived before her, "Aaaaa, Jinan. I miss you very much."
Jinan replied to Aurel's embrace, "Ehmmm I'm also very upset with you, Rel. "
"Oh yeah, how's Rere doing now? " Jinan said after Aurel took off his embrace.
"Hudgah.. That is it, Ji. She said, after your wedding a month ago, Rere said he moved with his husband to Kalimantan. " Aurel replied while putting on a face.
"O Allah is far away. "
"That's it, Ji. "
"Uwhhh, don't be moody and face her. I'll still stay here."
"Hmm yeah, you're still here. "
"Yes, dong. "
"Ehemmm" When they were giving up longing, there was a sound of deheman coming from behind us.
"Jinan... Have you been to work? " Ask the handsome young CEO.
"Yeah, sir. Now that Jinan is here, it means that he has entered work. " Aurel's Sahut carelessly.
"Yes, I know, Jinan could have come here for another purpose."
Jinan nodded, "No, sir. I came here to work. I have also been away for a long time as well. "
"Hmm yeah, it's been a month. I don't think you're home honeymoon yet. " Corn Ark.
Jamb...
Jinan's brain immediately heard the word "HONEYMOON".
"Don't Honeymoon, every day my husband is always cold and stiff, there's no romantic romance." Inner Jinan.
" Yes, now you start working. I transferred some of your work to Aurel, so you can ask him yes for your work today. " Tell Arka.
"Good, sir. "
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