After Marriage
Chapter 101

Till showroom.

Kiran walked straight to her desk. He did not even care, when there were subordinates who greeted when passing by at the entrance.

Kiran's face continued to stiffen, as if something she was thinking about. Not even just today, since yesterday Kiran selelau showed the look of that face.

Yesterday Agung asked his best friend if something had happened. But Kiran replied nothing happened, everything was fine.

"Ran," called the Great, but still flinching. Busy with his own mind.

"Roman!" summon Agung again slightly snapped, until Kiran turned her head and looked at him furiously.

"Look! brisik!" annoyed Kiran, complete with her fierce face. But Agung was not afraid in the least.

"Is there a problem? tell me," replied Agung, putting on a serious face. He even turned his chair to face Kiran directly.

The person asked did not immediately reply, instead back to throw his face and stared at his computer screen that had been lit.

"You're having a fight with Aslan?"

"No."

"Continue?"

Silent.

"Heis! mending talking to the dispenser," Agung upset, he then got up and went to the office pantry and made a glass of warm coffee.

Talking to Kiran made her growl on her own.

Agung left and Kiran did not care one bit, she still thought about her husband who had to bother working in two places.

Kiran has an intention to stop working in the showroom and take over the dress shop. But Kiran hesitated a little, afraid that Abi would not believe her.

Moreover, it is a family business, maybe Abi really wants Aslan who continues the business.

Slowly, Kiran took her breath and leaned back on the chair.

Later when she comes home from work, she will try to meet her husband at the clothing store.

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During the day break.

Aslan, decided to take a short nap on his study couch.

Pras who saw that to be honest, he felt pity. Pras knows about Aslan's now increasing busyness.

At exactly 2pm, Aslan woke up. Instead of feeling better, his head got a little dizzy.

Suddenly the door was knocked, Pras entered while carrying warm white water for the top.

"Please drink sir, you have not had lunch, too" said Pras reminded, Aslan then saw the box of supplies the wife who is still neatly arranged on his desk.

"Thank you Pras" Aslan said.

When Aslan opened his phone was already a lot of incoming messages from the wife, the contents remind him to lunch.

A smile was engraved on Aslan's lips, when Pras came back out of his room, he immediately called Kiran.

It didn't take long, the call immediately got an answer.

Then greet each other and miss each other.

"Why are you eating now?" kiran complained, she hated it so much if her husband was too ignorant like this. Not paying attention to his own body.

"I fell asleep baby, woke up because my phone kept vibrating, many incoming messages from beautiful women," Aslan teased. It's a pleasure he's always been like this, talking about his own wife with his wife.

Kiran.

"Wait to the store again?"

"Hana it's married yet anyway Mas?" asked Kiran then, from the beginning began to hold the Shop, Aslan often mentioned the name Hana. The head of the shop there.

"It's not a pity, it's still single" Aslan replied, he slightly mumbled his smile, hoping Kiran would be jealous.

"How much money?" ask Kiran again, demanding. Aslan knew, his wife is very sensitive with age. Because Kiran is 2 years older than Aslan.

"How much? I don't know, maybe 27 or 28" Aslan replied in guesses, because he really doesn't know what age Hana is right now.

"Yet young, what's beautiful about me?" asked Kiran again in a more demanding tone.

"Of course beautiful my wife," Aslan replied directly.

"Lied!" sahut Kiran did not accept and Aslan chuckled.

It will be a long matter if this conversation continues. Finally, Aslan hurriedly diverted the conversation, saying that he had contacted Fahmi about the house and Fahmi agreed, if Agung occupies, without any rent.

After Aslan had lunch, he finished his phone with his wife. And he was busy again.

When he came home from work, Aslan went straight to his clothing store.

Stores that more and more people visit during this afternoon.

"Take Hana into my room" Aslan told the employee guarding the cashier's desk.

The employee answered obediently, then took the courage to look for Hana and asked her to come to the Boss' room.

Tok tok tok tok

Hana knocks on the door of Aslan's study, complete with leptops and flasdiks in her hands.

As Aslan ordered her to enter, Hana opened the door immediately. Go in there and sit in front of Aslan.

"Hows it? is it done?" ask Aslan directly.

"Sorry sir, not yet, but if you want to check it, I have brought the file," replied Hana as it is.

Then Aslan asked for Hana's flash and immediately opened it on the computer. Hana also turned on her leptop.

So what Aslan showed was wrong, Hana immediately marked the leptopnya.

"You're a management graduate?" asked Aslan and Hana nodded while smiling faintly.

Hana's work is pretty neat, and she easily understands what Aslan is explaining. Until their work finds no difficulty.

"Good, finish this report, then print it and put it on my desk tomorrow."

"Well sir," replied Hana obediently.

Hana continued to smile, feeling that her efforts to increase working hours to make this report were not in vain.

Not even his boss was hesitant to praise his good work. The cold and arrogant Cap Boss that Hana had made all this time instantly faded away.

It turned out that Aslan was a warm and very friendly Boss.

When she came out of the room, Hana still continued to carve her smile. Until he contracted shock, when accidentally hit the body of a woman, just as he turned out of Aslan's room.

"Astahfirulahaazim," the two women muttered in shock.

Hana and Kiran both say sorry, even Kiran picks up Flasdisk Hana who fell on the floor.

Kiran could see clearly, if this woman before her was Hana. It was written on the identification tag Hana was wearing.

Apparently, Hana is a young and beautiful girl in Kiran's eyes.

"Sorry, who is it? what's the need to get in here?" ask Hana, politely.

Here, only special employees can enter. Not even a toliet place for visitors.

"I'm Kiran, Aslan's wife, this is the room, right?" kiran replied at once asking, somehow he wanted Hana to know if she was the wife of the owner of this store.