I'm Not a Seductive Woman
Miss those lips

Arriving at the apartment, Kenan immediately opened the refrigerator and placed an ice cube on the corner of his lips. Although James is no longer young, but his punch is still quite strong.

Kenan threw his body on the sofa. He did not expect to have this kind of courage. After this, he is sure to be a fugitive by Madame Aditama. Who else if not the mother, Rasti Aditama.

“Sorry, Mom. Ken disappointed you. For matters of the heart, Ken could not sacrifice. But for exertion or loss of youth pleasure, Ken can sacrifice,” he murmured softly. “If Papi is still here, baliau will definitely support, Ken.”

Kenan leaned his body and head against the soft sofa. Continuously pressed the corner of his lips with ice cubes. Kenan closed his eyes. Instantly Hanin's smile was present in her closed eyes.

Kenan opened his eyes immediately. “Ah, you drive me crazy. Just look, I'll find you,” he said to himself.

In Bandung, Hanin was in a bad state. He is in the middle of falling asleep, because he has made mistakes at work today. What makes him unfocused in his work? Almost every night he dreams of Kenan. Although she tried her hardest not to think about the man who had officially become her husband. But still, Kenan's annoying face always dominated his mind.

“Ah, si*l. Lupain .. lupain .. lupain, Hanin.” Hanin hit his own head.

“Not necessarily he thinks of you, Hanin.the proof until now he's not looking for you. She already has a fiancee a model who is much prettier than you. Conscious, Hanin. subconsciously!” Hanin said to himself. He tried to convince himself that whatever he was compared to Vanesa, he was just a fry crumb that did not look useful.

Then, Hanin recalled again the work mistake he had done today. He had misprinted the notice of export goods to Customs, so that the export of goods with a very large nominal that should be sent today, failed and delayed, so that the export of goods with a very large nominal, resulting in the company where Hanin worked suffered a considerable loss. Hanin was immediately scolded loudly by the manager and the director of operations. Only Riza calms him down, and Irma is always encouraging, because this is the world of work.

Hanin's cell phone was still ringing from Irma and Riza. They asked her how she was.

“Yes, Sister Riza. Thank ye. I'm fine.” Answer Hanin through whatsapp.

“Thank God. I'm kahwatir. Now go to sleep and rest. Hopefully tomorrow there's a way out.” Riza replied to Hanin's message.

“Iya, sis. Once again thank you,” Hanin said with a smiley emot.

“Sama-sama.”

Ever since Hanin worked at that company, Riza had always approached. Almost every lunch, Riza invites Hanin to lunch together. However, for all sorts of reasons as well, Hanin rejected him. But sometimes, he accepts the invitation, if with Irma and not walking alone with Riza.

Hanin and Kenan, trying to close their eyes to rest. They have gone through this day quite exhausting, although what they went through was different.

****

“Ya, yes. I'll coordinate again, Sorry, sir. Sorry.” Kenan answered by phone from his client who was in America using English.

He took a rough breath and threw his original phone. He stood up to get out of the room and rushed to find Vicky, the article of shrimp export that should have been sent yesterday, was not sent because the customs process was not done. This never happened before.

Dretc ... Dretc ... Dretc ...

Kenan's phone rang again, this time a video call from Rasti.

“Hal..”

“Kenan, what did you do to Vanesa?” asked Rasti who had been roaring, even though Kenan had not finished greeting the mother.

“So Mami already knows?”

“So early this morning, Alin came home and got angry with Mami, saying you broke off your engagement with Vanesa. Why Kenan?” asked Rasti crying.

“Kenan can explain later, Mam. But today Kenan has to take care of work because there is trouble.”

“Ken.” Rasti Whine.

“Download promise, Mam. Will straighten this out. Bye Mam.” Kenan unilaterally hung up the phone call.

Then, he walked quickly to Vicky's room, because the delivery of the goods was more important. Given the number of invoices that will be sent is very large.

“Vick, how are you? Why deliver goods to Mr. Anderson not be sent yesterday?” asked Kenan, who went straight into the room, and kicked over Vicky's desk.

“Eh, Ken. Ii I'm taking care of it. I again link to Bandung,” Vicky replied.

“Vick, how is the story of the delivery rejected? We can lose, should today we can continue to send to other countries.”

“There was an error recording the date and invoice number when printing to customs yesterday. So at reject.”

“Hah, how can it be? Who printed that form?” ask Kenan.

“Hmm ..” Vicky had a hard time mentioning Hanin's name.

Kenan approached Vicky who was sitting at his desk staring at his laptop.

“Here see, where's the report?” Kenan immediately grabbed Vicky's laptop. It documents the notification of export goods for the wrong customs clearance in that print.

“Who the hell is printing this, so stupid.” Kenan continued to secrol and found a name.

“Hanin Aqila!” exclaims Kenan while gnashing his forehead.

“Vick?” Kenan rounded his eyes on Vicky.

“Hmm ... Sorry, Ken.” Vicky scrunched his forehead and played his hairy chin quite thick.

“Shit.” Kenan's back on Vicky's desk. This time it was quite loud, until outside even heard that his boss was furious.

“Leopard, angry again?’ ask Mr. Grace to Siska, outside Vicky's room.

Siska nodded. Then quickly Pak Rahmat put a coffee order into his boss room who wanted to eat people.

Vicky stood up and walked over to Kenan who was angry. “Sorry, Ken. I just want you to settle your problems first with Vanesa, after that you just picked up bini lu.”

“Hah, you don't know what I'm feeling, Vick. Ck.” Kenan was about to get out of the room and open the door.

Vicky pulled Kenan's hand. “It's precisely I know your feelings, Ken. I know you again make the biggest decision of your life.”

“Gue was once in your position and I was also in the position of Hanin,” said Vicky again.

“Ck, move. I want to go to Bandung now,” said Kenan.

“Gue tagged.” Vicky immediately followed Kenan's wide footsteps.

“Sis, please take care of all here, coordinate with others. Me and Mr. Kenan are out of town now!” pinta Vicky on Kenan's secretary, as she crosses Siska's desk.

“Iya, Sir.” Siska immediately stood up and nodded obediently.

Vicky quickly passed Kenan's step and got into the car, then occupied the steering wheel.

“Ken, sorry.” Vicky looked at his best friend from the front view mirror. However, Kenan still shifted his gaze.

Kenan no longer thought about how much loss he would receive if the goods did not reach the hands of his clients who were in America. All he thought about was Hanin, he just wanted to see his wife, hug her and kiss her.

In Bandung, Hanin again sat in the meeting room. He was tried by some of the company officials there.

“You know, how much does the company lose?” snarled the director of operations.

“Quiet, Mr. Juan, we are working to make the document successful and the delayed delivery of goods can be carried out today,”, Riza said.

“This is a recruitment from you, huh? Which one did you say he was smart? Just win pretty alone, but brain zero.”

Hanin could only duck down and cry softly. He is wrong, but he is also a man who is hurt because he continues to be bombarded with stupid words, can not work, won beautiful doang, and brain snoring.

“Propay, Han.” Riza stroked Hanin's back.

“Sorry, Sir. Sorry I was wrong,” Hanin said to Mr. Juan as operational director, because later Mr. Juan will be responsible for this mistake in front of Kenan.

Hanin is confronted by killer men who are finance, production and operational directors. All of the men were cursing at Hanin's stupidity and only Riza was defending him.

Vicky drove the vehicle at full speed, until they reached the Kenan export company within two and a half hours. The export company was indeed Kenan established in Bandung, because the west Java area is the largest pond that he has and is the largest producer over the last four years.

Kenan got out of the car and ran into the big building. He continued to accelerate his steps towards the tax and administrative division space. Meanwhile, Vicky just followed Kenan from behind.

All the employees immediately stopped their activities and stood down when Kenan and Vicky came.

“Mana Hanin?” asked Kenan, to one of the staff sitting in the room.

The woman asked by Kenan, stood up and looked down. “There's in the meeting room, Sir.”

The employees thought that Kenan would be angry at Hanin who had made a fatal mistake, because they knew very well what his famously fierce and cold boss was like.

Kenan went straight to the meeting room and opened the door.

“Hanin.” call Kenan to the wife who is crying and judged by some middle-aged men there.

Hanin turned to the source of the voice calling out to him. Not just Hanin, everyone who was there turned to the source of the voice.

"Sir Kenan" said Juan and another middle-aged man who is a finance and production manager.

They all bowed as Kenan passed by.

Kenan approached Hanin who was sitting there. He immediately embraced the body. “Han.”

Everyone there gaped at the unusual scene. Moreover, Riza, she kept wondering in her heart, who is this Hanin? what does Hanin have to do with their big boss?

Then, Vicky signaled to everyone to leave this meeting room, they left the room one by one and left a pair of people who were longing. Vicky left the room and closed it.

Kenan hugged his wife tightly and kissed Hanin's head repeatedly. Hanin returned the embrace. It felt very warm and soothing, especially the condition of Hanin who was not good.

“Hey, are you okay?” asked Kenan who was crouching to align himself with Hanin who was sitting.

Hanin shook his head, then nodded, making Kenan smile anxiously at the adorable behavior of his wife.

“Why run away from me? Hmm ..” asked Kenan again as he raised his hand to remove the trace of tears still left on Hanin's smooth cheek.

Kenan stroked Hanin's cheek with his broad thumb.

“Hey, tell me? Or I'll kiss you.” Kenan smiles.

Hanin rounded his eyes and started to make a sound to answer the husband's question. However, Kenan was quicker to act. He immediately moved his body forward and grabbed Hanin's open lips as he was about to speak.

“Eumm ...” sigh at Hanin when his mouth is not ready to receive an attack from Kenan.

Kenan continued to taste Hanin's lips many times without pause and with a very long duration. Really, he misses those lips.