365 Day Contract

365 Day Contract
Chapter 37


Jihan pouted and lay on her back to Shaka. Every time Shaka touches his shoulder, Jihan will brush Shaka's hand off. The woman was upset that Shaka had not kept his promise.


"I didn't mean it to Jihan." Lirih Shaka who was starting to run out of sense persuaded Jihan.


"If you're pregnant, I'll take responsibility. Let's just say there's no agreement." He said after a long time to refrain from talking like that because of prestige. Jihan's turn has been floundering, Shaka just expressed his wish.


"Who wants to hold Mr. Shaka accountable.! I could have an inner pressure to have a husband cold and stiff like my father." Ketus Jihan sewot's. Not even a month has been involved dozens of times in a fight. It is hard to look harmonious, let alone harmonious. There was even a storm like a cat and a mouse.


"Do you have any grudges against me.? Out there a lot of women want to be my wife, you're the one I've married even a hobby ngajak fight." Grunts Shaka flat.


"I'm not a vengeful person. Just wear Shaka which sucks, a hobby once tested my patience. My patience is as thin as a tissue, sir, so don't try." Cerocos Jihan's. He brushed off Shaka's hand for the umpteenth time while clinging to his shoulder.


But in the tepis repeatedly not a problem for Shaka, the man even more bold to close his body and hug Jihan from behind.


"You don't cape mulu.? I'm the one with the mouth." Cibir Shaka flat.


"We better sleep, you must cape. You have wasted a lot of energy during the last men de sah. Aren't you.?" Ask mellow. Jihan reached out her hand back to pinch Shaka's stomach.


Shaka jumped in shock without being ready to dodge. He grimaced in pain because Jihan had actually pinched him.


"It's better that Mr. Shaka doesn't talk. I'm innately emotional that Mr. Shaka is speaking carelessly." His protest.


Shaka looked indifferent, his hold on Jihan's body getting tighter and ending up sleeping while hiding his face in the recess of Jihan's neck.


The couple fell asleep after wading through a hot night for the first time since marriage. Not on the basis of liking, not also because of obligations as husband and wife, but symbiotic mutualism. Benefit each other. Jihan gets the material, while Shaka gets the satisfaction.


...*******...


That morning Shaka woke up early. He also finished bathing and neatly wrapped in trousers and sweaters. His face looked fresher than usual. When you look around, the aura is also a little different. Not the old one. Maybe the effect of breaking into the goal last night, as a result so radiate a positive aura.


Several times Shaka was caught smiling to himself when he glanced at Jihan who was still sleeping soundly on the bed. It looks like Shaka is recalling the scene last night, where he manages to persuade Jihan and ends up feeling her nik-mat in love with her.


Shaka glanced at the clock on his wrist. It was almost 9am, but there was no sign of Jihan getting up yet. As for Shaka, he had woken up 2 hours ago, because he had a virtual meeting. Shaka also ordered food for breakfast, and it was neatly arranged at the dining table.


The man with the high posture then turned off his laptop, he walked over to Jihan to wake her up. Kasian also if left to sleep and skip breakfast.


"Jihan get up first, you haven't had breakfast." Shaka touched Jihan's cheek, making a gentle gesture when rubbing her. Jihan just squirms, Shaka has to wake Jihan up many times until the woman opens her eyes.


"Eummmm. What time is it, sir.?" He asked while pulling the blanket to the neck, even though he was wearing a long nightgown. Perhaps recalling the rest of the night, she was embarrassed when Shaka could see her innocent body.


"Almost 9 o'clock. Take a shower after breakfast."


"What.?!! 9.?!" Jihan panicked.


"1 hour the plane takes off, right.? What if I miss the plane.? Why didn't Mr. Shaka wake me up from earlier.?" Jihan grabbed the blanket and rushed down from the bed. The woman half ran towards the bathroom before Shaka responded.


Shaka shook his head slowly as he approached Jihan. Without warning, Shaka lifts Jihan's body. Carry him in front. Jihan's hands reflect on Shaka's neck, although she screams in shock.


"No need to hurry, there are still 3 days here. The holidays are extended, because we still have activities to complete." Shaka. Jihan was able to stare in surprise, but when she saw the meaningful gaze of Shaka, Jihan immediately understood her meaning.


"It can't be in Jakarta.?" Ask Jihan. It's nothing, Jihan is not happy if the leave is too long.


"This is more challenging. The atmosphere is also supportive. So prepare yourself tonight." Shaka whispers with perverted grin.


Jihan clucked and reflexively pinched Shaka's stomach.


"What's on Mr. Shaka's mind is just love. It sucks.!" Jihan rolled her lazy eyeballs.


Shaka chuckles a little, then lowers Jihan inside the bathroom.


"Call me when you're done" she said before she left the bathroom.


Jihan let out a heavy sigh after locking the bathroom door. It was like losing something valuable in him. The sanctity and honor that he had long guarded. There is regret in the heart, but when aware of the status of his relationship with Shaka, Jihan so not so worried. He and Shaka are halal couples, a wife will not be despicable just for giving up her chastity even though it is based on material.


...******...


Jihan and Shaka were sitting on the balcony, both enjoying views of the Swiss city at night. They spend all day at the hotel. Shaka is often busy with his work, but sometimes also chatting together. Discussing about work until the random thing though. There's just being used as a conversation material, maybe because Jihan is quite chatty.


"Let's go in, the air's getting colder." Shaka stood up from his seat.


Jihan hesitated to move on, her mind was already out of order. Because tonight will continue per love seasons 2. I was scared and embarrassed.


"Why is it so tense.?" Shaka's eyebrows swooped sharply, looking for a change in the look on Jihan's face.


"Sir Shaka wants to ask now.?" Ask to the point.


Shaka smiled slanted, then nodded.


"But haven't bought safety yet, have you.?" Jihan looked worried. He warned Shaka this afternoon to buy safety. Jihan is afraid that Shaka can't control himself anymore and ends up going out inside.


"Not good with safety, I promise you this time outside." Convincing words. Jihan nodded in disbelief.


"Sir Shaka can't be trusted. I don't want to be without safety.!" Reject Jihan firmly.


Shaka clucked, he approached Jihan and carried her.


"You'd rather be forced, would you.?" His whisper. Jihan rebelled in Shaka's arms, shouting for him to come down. But it was even put down on the bed and directly in the sack of Shaka's large body.