I bought your Husband
Chapters 2. Leftover Food

"Mbak doesn't.." when Iqbal wanted to talk again his hand had been pulled by someone.

"Already Bal, come on. Tiara is waiting." said Ratih while continuing to hold Iqbal's hand.

"Sorry, I have to go." said Iqbal to the woman he had hit

"you why the hell mbak Ratih, mbak Ratih should not be so. it is not polite mbak" said Iqbal

"I don't like you talking to other women, Bal,"

Iqbal immediately took off Ratih's hand, "what do you mean? sorry me and mbak Ratih only limited to employees and boss, so do not think like mbak. remind..! if I already have a wife?" ask Iqbal while pressing the word wife.

Iqbal did not want his wife to misunderstand him because of her boss. Iqbal loved his wife very much, a wife who never demanded anything from him. And his wife is also always treating when he is sick. caring with love and caring.

"yes Iqbal, I remember that, so I take care of you for your wife" she replied alibi

While the woman was just staring strangely at the couple he had just met. "very possessive of his wife, handsome sigh but if afraid of his wife so cute" he murmured

"Just ..!" shouted a woman who was waiting at one of the restaurants in the mall

Syakila immediately waved her hand.

"old time?" tanyanya Syakila's

"well, 5 minutes ago" he replied

"what are you going to eat?" mayang asked, Mayang is a friend of Syakila since childhood.Mayang now has his own family and he lives with his husband abroad.

"what the hell," he answered

"why are you, Sya, so tangled?" ask Mayang

"how did you feel in the same mate Mike?" tanya Syakila arrived

Mayang frowned. "you want to be in the same match with Aunt Lia?" ask Mayang back

"more precisely yes, because it is not possible just an introduction May" said Syakila

"just go ahead first, if it fits you." he replied lightly.

"no, no I don't want to be in a mate. I want to have the same fate as Vivi" he replied

"Yes not all households arranged by the parents will be like Vivi. see the proof my family. Mike and I are fine. Even we agreed not to issue a child. you know for yourself, how many years we have been married" said Mayang at length

They were talking too much, so they did not realize that time had turned darker.

"come home, it's late afternoon." take Syakila

"yuk, I'm going to pick up Mike at the airport" he replied

They immediately left the restaurant they stopped by.

•••••

"where sihh mas Iqbal, why not go home too." inner Imel

Imel pacing back and forth waiting for the arrival of his beloved husband, but until this dark has not been seen. Imel again called her husband, but again his call was answered by a woman from the operator.

Imel was getting more and more overwhelmed with worry. Imel was very worried about her husband from his boss.Here is the woman's boss is a widow, and must be very thirsty for love from the opposite sex.

Czechleekkk

The front door is on the outside.

"gold you're home?" she asked and hugged her husband.

"i'm so worried you know?" tannya

"sorry mas was asked to take you to the mall and also to the birthday party of the boss. mas mobile phone died because it ran out of power" he replied

"Thank God, if that's okay, because I was often suspicious if I went with the widowed boss mas.I'm afraid that I'm not strong faith." said Imel

"You believe the same, yes, no one can paralyze the faith except you" he replied and immediately kissed the entire face of Imel

"This is the boss buy this for you" said Iqbal while handing over plastic containing food.

Imel immediately opened the plastic bag and took out the package inside.

"Mas" call Imel

"yes deck, what's up?" ask while pouring water into the glass

"this, this, this is the leftovers of the mas" said Imel in a very disappointed voice

"cook sigh.." said Iqbal who immediately walked towards his wife.

"yes my God.." heed Iqbal.

"just waste the deck. mas still able to give you more decent food" he said and immediately took the food in the hands of Imel

"if the poor man would be treated like this, would you,?" ask Imel

"No deck, maybe Ratih did not know, because that was the one who gave his friend" replied Iqbal

Imel hajta was silent as his eyes looked at his beloved husband. "was gold there in the feeding did not it?" ask Imel

"mas had eaten a lot together" he replied

"ohhhhh..."

...•••••...

morning is so beautiful.

A woman is clearing all the files that she did last night.

Living alone with in Bebani a child, making himself must be all-round can.can take care of children, take care of the work of the office relics of her husband and take care of the husband's family.

"In a moment, I will make Iqbal fall in my arms." he muttered.

Ratih is Ratih, a woman who is obsessed with employees. trying to steal his heart so that he can have. But it seems Iqbal is a loyal man.It is fortunate that Imel can get a handsome man who is also loyal. that is the reason Ratih every time when remembering Iqbal his personal driver.

debating with the one in his imagination. Iqbal was spending time with his wife after his morning ritual.

after performing the morning prayer, Iqbal asked for rations to the wife.if Iqbal currently wants to have children.so as much as possible Iqbal will make his wife not realize it.

"Dek, mas today came home a little night because he wanted to send the boss out of town" said Iqbal while stroking and peeling the wife's forehead.

"where is mas? mas must take care of Imel yes," said Imel

"yes dear, mas will always take care of the heart mas only for the beloved wife.don't worry ok?"

"Imel believed in the mas, but not the widow" he replied

"mak Ratih is a good man deck.don't be so" Iqbal told his wife

"no need in bela mas. his people are also not here." annoyed Imel

...••••••...

Today Imel is in a restaurant in the middle of the city.

not to eat or pamper the tongue, but to work, Imel is still working with the permission of Iqbal, because that way Imel can meet his own needs.

"Mel, drop off at table no 34" said Ulfa's friend Imel

"ok" replied Imel

Imel walked while carrying a tray containing table order no 34.

"You know Di, my mom forced me to want to be the same guy we met yesterday" Syakila said

"it's Him, just follow me" he replied

"no .. I don't want Di, I don't like him." replied Syakila

"and my mother gave me 1 week, if I could not bring my future husband in front of my mother, I had to marry the man" Syakila replied sadly

"hmmmmm.... How about you make a contest?"