After Marriage
Chapter 111

Week pass.

During that time also Kiran had started working at

the store. His relationship with Hannah went well. Many matches

between the two so it is not difficult for them to be one

friends.

In fact, Hana wasn't just like the head of that shop, either,

but also a personal assistant for Kiran.

This week, they completed repairs

reports and all new working systems. Two people who usually serve

customers, now have the task of selling online, serving purchases

through social media owned by Kiran store.

Right now, Kiran is remodeling her study room

alone, to be a photo studio as well as his own work desk.

Some people have already installed some light poles

white background that will be used for taking photos.

Some people wear different types of clothes

that'll be his picture taken today.

Since this morning, Kiran's shop has been very busy.

But all the employees were happy, because of Kiran

they are friendly bosses and appreciate their work. Besides, the,

the atmosphere of the store became more lively and not boring like all this time. They

also have used a very comfortable uniform, making them more comfortable

excited to work.

“Hana, try changing clothes first, wear this one,” pinta

Kiran, while handing over one of the clothes stel that will be used by Hana.

Hana accepted it clumsily, to be honest, she felt

not confident in front of the camera. Especially if it has to be stylish, not yet

again everyone will look in his direction.

Looking at Hana's pajas face, Kiran boasted her smile,

then stroked Hana's shoulder slowly.

“If not yet tried where know how the result, how,

it could be very stiff at first, but eventually you will be very relaxed,”

said Kiran with her distinctive smile, a smile that showed a row

his teeth are neatly arranged.

“But Bu_”

“Try first,” Kiran said, he even pushed the body

Hana to immediately enter the dressing room.

Inevitably Hana [pu obeyed the wishes of his boss,

even with a slightly doubtful heart.

Finished changing clothes, Kiran immediately added

makeup on Hana's face, so it looks more clearly in front of the camera.

“Look, you are so beautiful, your face fits

to be the face of our store,” explained Kiran, Hana also began to look at him

itself reflected by a mirror, which is different.

But he smiled, a touch of Kiran's hand made him

look more beautiful.

“Aready Len?” kiran asked the photographer,

Lena's.

Kiran is deliberately, much to employ the

women, want to avoid slander like when he worked in the showroom first. Relation

greatness is always misunderstood by everyone. And Kiran is not

want to repeat it again here, let alone this is his family shop.

As much as possible, Kiran should keep the family's good name, not just up front

employees, but everyone.

In the past, Kiran was very unconcerned about the appraisal

all those people, but now, he was more careful.

Kiran could not be as she pleased anymore. Because every

his movements, now Kiran brings the good name of the husband's family.

“Udah Mom, ready!” lena answered enthusiastically, and Hana grew more and more

nervous not because.

But as much as possible, he is self-absorbed. Subsequent to

he repeatedly pulled and exhaled slowly. Finally Hana

venturing in the middle of the photo area.

Smile thinly, even slightly down, making

angel.

Kiran smiled, she knew Hana could.

And that day the shoot went really well.

Celebrating the success of that first shoot, Kiran

and all the employees had lunch together at the store. Ordering fast food, please,

chicken krispi flour as their choice.

Sit together in the employee's break room,

a large room with many chairs and a long table.

There's no awkwardness in all of them, Kiran

blend into one. One thing Kiran never did.

Usually, he always keeps his distance, picky friends and just befriends with

Just grand.

But as if turning 180 degrees, now Kiran even

laughs among all his employees.

A relationship they can feel

to the heart.

****

After lunch with him, Kiran decided

to go home, tell Hana to handle everything.

Hana nodded obediently, even Hana drove off

kiran left the store.

Hana smiled when she saw the boss leaving.

I swear by anything, he was so sorry he ever had a taste for Aslan.

Knowing Kiran was very generous to everyone, she felt nothing

whatwhat the fuck.

After Kiran's car exits the shop's parking area,

hana came back in.

Back to work at Kiran's orders.

****

In his car, Kiran hears a cell phone

vibrate from inside the bag. Don't want to pick up calls while driving,

finally Kiran ignored the call.

Slowly, the sound of the shakes disappeared. Later

when he gets home, he will call back.

Twenty minutes drive, Kiran finally arrived

homehouse. Hurriedly he entered, because he had not yet performed the prayer of Zuhr. Exceedingly

just now while in the car Kiran sneezed strong enough, to feel it

a little pee.

Having a shower first can only be done

its obligations.

“Umi, I went straight to the room huh?” kiran said with

his swift steps, passing just like Yuli who was holding Aydan.

“Later carry his mother yes dear,” pekik Kiran again

to the child.

Yuli just stared at the manatu with a gaze that

entah.

“So-so she already wants to have two children,” said

Yuli to Desi who is near Yuli.

Desi was only able to smile at him.

Kiran does look barbaric, but there is a side

so mature, and only come out at certain times.

***

Finish the bath and perform the prayer zuhur, Kiran

immediately go downstairs, meet the in-laws and play with the child, he

to talk about a phone call while in the car.

“Wah, the fish pond has Opa already so dear, waa

the fish is a lot,” Kiran carefree when talking to Aydan.

Aydan who was invited to see the pool then moved

shudders, wanting to get into the pond as well, and moans with the fish.

Koi fish with a distinctive color, orange, black and white.

“No no no, don't love, can't, later Aydan

fishy smell. If the fishy smell will not be the mother's child anymore, but the fish child,”

seloroh Kiran, and Aydan doesn't care.

He was still trying to ask to be lowered into the mole of the fish, even his head

keep leaning down, until Kiran loses.

“Jangaan,” whining Kiran, hi9ngga sparring

between the child and the mother.

“OK wait, we take a fish Opa yes? We're taroks

in baskon, how?” tawang Kiran and the child instantly calmed down.