After Marriage
Informational
“Means?” hasan did not understand.
"I just don't want to talk about my past anymore. I want us to live our new life now. You can, right, ignore my request?" asked Anha with full hope for Hasan.
Hasan nodded and mutied.
It's not true that it should be the past, yes, the past? The most important thing is to live today as best you can.
“OK. Yuk, home. Let's take a break" said Hasan, and now they're both in Hasan's shiny black car.
But since they were hugging, the person was nimbly taking pictures from his phone and now his finger is agile to send photos and information that he has obtained to his boss.
The faster the better.
Frans can not wait to pick up his rupiah coffers which will soon be paid by Ikram as the promised wage.
Frans sent a photo of Anha hugging Hasan earlier to her boss's number with a caption,
"What I know. This guy is called Hasan, working at PT Telekomunikasi with Anha. He's Anha's boss but different. And the info I got is that soon Anha will marry the same guy."
Done it. Apparently it did not take long the boss directly read the whatsapp message.
Heh, isn't that woman not that important, huh, to her boss?
Ikram clenched his teeth reading a message from Frans. He rode apoplexy and emotion for a moment.
How can Anha get married to someone else!
This can't all happen! Until death Ikram will not be iklas if Anha married someone else.
But honestly Ikram salute with Frans' information-seeking ability.
Bahka only from one photo and a series of home addresses Anha Frans can get very accurate information ranging from the name to any place that Anha visited this week.
Including vital information that even Ikram himself did not know before, Ikram even still wonder how Frans system works until he can get the information that I will later make as a US card for him in order to get Anha back into his arms.
Ikram called Frans and said straight to the point.
Frans smiled happily. Tomorrow he will shop as much as he is satisfied after the salary goes into his account.
"Frans, information that ‘itu’ we save for last. You know the details and your information can be accounted for, right?" said Ikram full of emphasis on his subordinates while raising his eyebrows.
It could be messy if Frans' information makes up the story. Plus the challenge is too difficult. But, for Ikram there is nothing at all that can prevent Ikram from getting Anha back to his side.
He loves that woman. Hugely.
Frans chuckled then answered the doubts of his boss.
"How many years have I worked together, anyway, until I doubt my work?"
Well, this time Ikram trust Frans.
It's good if that's true.
“Cumpulin as much data as possible about it. Whatever I pay.”
The money-crazy Frans is getting happier. But since yesterday he has been curious about one thing. Actually Frans knows that Anha is the ex-wife of the boss.
But that is still a question in Frans' mind why only now the boss judge the woman? To pay him so much for this information?
If the boss loves that beautiful woman. She should not have divorced him and instead married Lady Dewi.
“Boss... Can I just do one thing to you? Don't know why I'm still curious about this one thing.”
Ikram was silent for a moment. Brow frowning.
“Yes? Want to ask what?”
I doubt Frans asked that. But finally he ventured to ask so that later in the night he could sleep well.
“Boss, sorry before. I think you really love the girl you told to make this nguntit. But why do you cereiin?” frans asked from his phone connection while scratching his head which was not itchy at all.
Ikram closed his eyes irritated.