I'm Not a Seductive Woman
Elude

Hanin arranged the food he had just cooked into the purple dining area. This morning, Kenan did not have time for breakfast, because in addition to the husband who was in a hurry because there was a meeting, they happened to wake up late.

Both of them enjoyed the punishment too much, until they finally woke up late and did not realize the alarm that had sounded many times.

Hanin smiled at the results of the food arrangement that was inside there. “Perfect.”

Then, he also remembered the joy this morning, because Kenan was in a hurry to wear his trousers while brushing his teeth. Hanin also intervened to put on the husband's shirt because his hands were busy receiving calls from Vicky. Then, when wearing socks, somehow Kenan took the wrong socks, even though Hanin had prepared a pair in that place. As a result Kenan wears socks that are different colors on his right and left feet.

Hanin chuckled amusedly at the thought of that. “Hubby, you are so funny.” Hanin murmured while taking a rough breath. He remembered how much he hated Kenan. But now, he loved that man very much.

Hanin, who was neat with bright colored dres, said goodbye to Bi Lastri and was about to leave the apartment. He walked to the lobby because Kenan had prepared his office driver to pick up his wife.

In the car, Hanin dialed her husband's number to make sure he was in the office.

“Halo, Honey,” replied Kenan, after picking up Hanin's phone call.

“Halo. You're already in the office.”

“Already,” replied Kenan.

“There you haven't eaten, right?” ask Hanin, because previously Kenan did have a meeting at a hotel with his business partner.

“Not yet. I was deliberately waiting for my food to come.”

“By,” whine Hanin who thought the food name Kenan said meant quotes.

“Yes, I am indeed waiting for your homemade food to come.”

“Oh, I guess the other food.”

Kenan laughed amusedly. “What food do you have in mind?”

Hanin shook his head. “Ngga no.” He really felt ashamed.

“Basic pervert,” says Kenan smile.

“Ish, it's because of you.”

Kenan laughed again. “Ya be careful on the road. I'm waiting for you, waiting for my food.”

“Nyebelin.” Hanin pursed his lips, then hung up the phone.

There, Kenan still raises a smile while putting down the phone he just used. He imagined the face of Hanin who must be pouting because of his actions earlier. Then, he shook his head. He did not expect to love his wife this big, but he used to hate her so much.

Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok Tok

Kenan's door was knocked by his secretary.

“Log in,” says Kenan.

Then, Siska directly opened the door. “Sorry Sir, I'm interrupting.”

“What's up?” ask Kenan.

“Under, receptionist part called. Said there was a woman looking for father.”

“Who?” ask Kenan.

“Name Misya, Sir. Said a good friend Mr.”

“Say I am not in the office,” replied Kenan.

Kenan breathed in rough. He began to consider Vicky's words yesterday. It seems, he did have to limit his closeness to Marcel and try to avoid Misya, because it seems like Misya did deliberately want to approach him, even though the woman knows that he currently has a wife. I don't know what because Rasti once said that he used to like the woman, so the woman became curious.

“Say, today I am not in the office. So that the woman does not come again.”

Siska nodded. “Good, Sir.” Then he left the room.

Kenan did not expect Misya to be this aggressive. Though he knew, Misya was not like this. Kenan is more grateful because he did not continue his admiration for Misya first, because it turns out that Misya is not a woman who deserves to be admired. While Kenan, the type of man who does not like to be pursued by women.

In Kenan's eyes, as beautiful as any woman, if she is too aggressive then it is gone already beautiful impression in her eyes for the woman. But different from the wife. In Kenan's eyes, the more aggressive Hanin was, the more sexy and adorable she looked, making him always want to go home quickly.

In the lobby, Misya came out of this building listlessly. He wanted to meet Kenan on the grounds of wanting to thank Kenan for accompanying his son to the event. Misay also brought Kenan's favorite food first.

After Misya exits the building, Hanin's car arrives. The latest European sedan stopped at the lobby door. The security guard opened the passenger car door. All the employees there know, the sedan car belongs to the owner of this building.

“Siang, Ma'am,” said the security guard at the lobby's door.

“Siang.” Hanin returned the smile of her husband's employee.

Along the way to the husband's room, Hanin was greeted with respect. Hanin lowered his head slightly while smiling at them.

“Pak Kenan wife is beautiful yes,” said one of the employees there.

“Yes, not arrogant anymore,” says one of them again.

Hanin heard word after word that was fixed on him. Fortunately part of the saying was always positive, making Hanin continue to raise a smile. Because, although as good as anyone, there must be a party that does not like and Hanin accepts if there are employees of the husband who signaled against him, he said, because the average of them all knew that Hanin used to be an employee as well who worked in the company of the husband.

“Morning, Mom,” greet Siska who immediately stood up and approached Hanin, then regretted it.

“Morning,” replied Hanin returning a siska smile and helping her hand. “Actually it's morning or noon anyway? Last father below said ‘siang’?”

Siska laughing. “Actually it is still morning, but it is already near noon.”

“iya, right.” Hanin laughed. “Oh yes I almost forgot to ask you how you are doing? Long time we didn't meet.”

“I ba ..”

“Honey, even here instead of directly entering,” said Kenan interrupted the words of Siska who was about to answer the question of his boss' wife.

Kenan, who had just opened the door because he heard the voice of his wife, walked over to Hanin.

“Come to the inside!” Kenan with his possessiveness, immediately took Hanin's hand and invited him into the room.

“Wait, By. I talked to Siska.” for a while

“Ck, not important. I'm hungry to eat my food.”

Hanin frowned and whined. “By.”

Kenan laughed and grabbed the fist that was in Hanin's hands. “It's my food ‘kan? What do you think?’

“Tau ah,” replied Hanin with a reddened face and died Siska who was still sculpting there.

Kenan immediately took his wife and invited her into the room, then closed it.

Siska wasn't the kid yesterday afternoon. He could capture what kind of conversation between the boss and his wife was.

“Bad, the Boss. Turns out, really macan.” Siska shuddered in horror at the possessiveness and aggressiveness of her boss. He can already make sure if he has a husband like his boss, he will certainly be made unable to walk every day. Horrified.