
jihan hesitated when he wanted to enter his own room because he knew inside there was already a zafran, his husband.romi saw his brother's strange behavior immediately approached in accompaniment with
mocking smile.
"come in a few times, you may be eating kok ama bang zafran." said romi laughed satisfied.
actually not the reason jihan hesitated to enter the room.he was sure the zafran would not want to touch it.but the cold nature of the zafran is what makes him think twice.
"what the heck lo, the boy knows what to try" replied Jihan as she blurted her lips.
"go know everything ! even I know that you were nervous half to death in the guest room and now you have almost died because of nervousness"ledek romi with satisfaction.
"it's not wrong, either, kid.but just talk about it!!make me lust tear his mouth."into the jihan
"soak know the lo.huh" said jihan while waiting romi's ears.When romi began to feel the heat in his ears.romy was familiar with the behavior of his brother .
"ih ..udah kak .sak nih ear "say romi while pleading to jihan.
"lo if you want to call brother"sahut jihan .romi did not want to lose he mengewer right ear jihan as well.but not pressed he will not dare to hurt his brother.Sedangkan in the room zafran directly rise from the bed and out of the room because of the noise.
"bang zafran pleasein "speak romi when he saw the zafran out of the room.jihan was shocked by the existence of the zafran behind him.jihan immediately released his hand from the ear romi .and went straight into the room.
"there's something I want to talk about" said zafran on the jihan who was busy giving away a book that messed up on his desk.
"by the way!"answer jihan relax.
"gue already has a girlfriend, so you don't have to expect too much of the same me.we live each of our lives and never complain to our parents." said zafran cold .
jihan let out a rough breath then nodded without staring at the zafran .the marriage that he dreamed of will always be wishful.he does not believe why should he be trapped in a marriage that does not know until when.zafran to bed and busy designing his cellphone.whereas the jehan does not want to be clad in sadness because of her husband's words.jihan took a phone call and called.
connected calls...
arrived at matiin tlponnya.
jihan:waalaikumsalam.iya sorry, notdi there
guest .terus how is the cafe?
dika:mbak need not worry .everything
it was fine when it robbed him
take the money at the cashier, about 8-10
million.tpi losses can be overcome
because sales are rising dramatically.
jihan: well, thank you if that is so.
dika:but eliza, our cashier clerk is still in
hospitalized for robbers
it stabbed into his stomach with a knife.
jihan:(the tears of jihan flowed to hear the news about eliza.)heh..heh. (he dropped his phone)His mind is chaotic at this time zafran, cafe, lecture and eliza.
dika:mbak ..mbak.mbak.. (dika frustrated feeling sorry to tell jihan.eliza adlh street girl who invited olh jihan to work in the cafe owned by jihan and dika).
zafran immediately approached the jihan.Jihan tears can not he hide anymore.heart zafran feel unacceptable if anyone makes the jihan dripping tears.
"actually I'm why!why I don't like to see the cry jehan, even though I'm the same jihan not long known"the inner zafran while randomizing the complicated with frustration.