Forced to Share a Bed
A Different Woman

Married for divorce?

It's a crazy idea I thought. Marriage means to be united and united. It can also mean a qobul ijab or marriage contract that requires a relationship between a pair of humans. It is then directed to proceed to the marriage level according to the rules required by Islam and the state.

This is a sacred process, how could he be thought of getting married to get a widow's title? What kind of stupid idea is that? I became emotional. Wanted to scold him for that perfunctory idea.

Because of this letter, I thought. My head is spinning. In meetings, I did not concentrate. That woman has really disturbed my composure.

"Nia, I'm not feeling well. You continue with the accent" I told Nia before leaving the meeting room. After that, I immediately thought about how I could meet Hanin and talk to her face to face about this matter.

But the woman is not like the woman in general. He wants mediators or witnesses when he talks to me. I was confused who to ask. If I invite others, it means that I have indirectly leaked my disgrace to others. Yes, it was a mistake, but what I did to Hanin was something real.

I need to get her number right now. But, trick? If you go straight to the quality division and ask for Hanin's number, I'm afraid other employees will be suspicious.

I massaged my head.

"Think, Zul. Think on!" my yelling. Ting, have an idea.

Immediately I sent a message to Nia.

"Nia, please tell the manager of the entire division to send me his staff and identity data. I wait before three. Same phone number their entire staff." Message sent.

"Good, Sir. But earlier apologize sir, for what purpose?" A reply from Nia.

"I want to design an employee competency activity scheme for next year."

"Sir, if for the competency scheme, it's usually designed by the certification division, sir."

"Geez, if I'm the director, can't make plans?" I got pissed.

"Can, sir. Good sir."

I was also nervous while waiting for three. Honestly, I want to get the cat's phone number right away. Since there was no activity, while waiting for three, I called Dewi. I hope by calling the Goddess, my mind is distracted. Unfortunately, the Goddess did not pick up my phone.

Instead of going, I finally came out of my room to go to the cafeteria and take a look. This is my first time to the cafeteria. Usually, my lunch is always delivered to the room.

"Good day, sir."

"Welcome, sir."

"Congratulations on his new job."

Greet some of the employees and staff who passed by me. Some were smiling, others were looking at me in astonishment.

"Well, our new director is unpretentious, yes."

"Great-looking, newlyweds know. Look at his face, seger yes.

I heard that excessive compliment. In fact, I am not a simple person or easy to get along with. I went for a walk here because I wanted to know where employees usually eat. I'm curious, that cat eats in this cafeteria, right?

"Please, sit in this chair, sir."

The waiter greeted me with a smile. I returned their smiles and observed the surroundings. Yes, it looks like a child. This time there was no mission.

"The whole division staff eats here?" my many.

"Yes, sir."

"Emm, is there a separation?" ask again.

"I mean, Sir?" They don't seem to understand.

"I mean the male and female employees what place is the separation?"

"Oh, not yet Sir. So far there has been no separation."

"Keep for the uncomfortable eating with the opposite sex, how?" I want to know what a woman is that doesn't want to meet my eyes.

"Em, the feeling is never a complaint, sir."

Hahaha, you liar. Means, do not want to meet four eyes and ask the witness just his reason alone.

"Eh, Sir. Sorry, if it's not wrong there are employees who never want to eat here," interrupted a canteen waiter. He spoke to another servant whom I assumed to be his superior.

"Before, oiya Mr. Zul. Sorry I forgot. Yes, there are employees who do not want to eat here. If not mistakenly named bu Daini from the quality division."

Deg, hearing his name, my heart ripples. Then he doesn't pretend to be a saint.

"Lho, why don't you eat here? Wh why? The menu is not good? Do not let any employee who is sick because they do not want to eat for free in this canteen," I said while sitting on one of the benches.

"Who's his friend's name? Call it here. I want to talk," I said.

They look at each other. There were also those who looked down and were like frightened. Am I too fierce? Feelings no, deh. I mean just want to be firm on that cat.

"Quick call him! You don't understand what I'm saying?!" my snapping.

"Who do I call, sir? Miss Daini, what's Miss Listi?"

"That's it!" Yeah, they must not have known that Hanin didn't go to work.

"Bright, sir."

Someone hurried. Falling is the simple image that was said for me. Maybe it has been replaced by a fierce director image. Everyone who surrounds me is looking down.

"As you wait, please drink first."

A waiter gave me orange juice. Geez, this orange juice reminds me of that night. Starting from orange juice I gave my virginity to the wrong woman.

"Get rid of that juice!" Spontaneity I say that.

"Ba-good, Sir. Sorry, I gave orange juice because Ms. Tania said, I love orange juice, "with trembling hands, the man's waiter gave an excuse while taking back the juice.

"From now on I don't like orange juice!" my snapping.

"Sorry, sir."

While I was still emotional, a woman came along with the waiter of the canteen. I'm sure this woman is Hanin's friend.

"This is a close friend of Daini's, sir." It turns out my guess is correct.

"Good day, sir. I'm Listi, Daini's friend" the woman explained. Good, I got to know the identity of his close friend Hanin.

"I don't want to talk here, let's talk in my study," I asked.

"Bright, sir." The woman named Listi looked shocked. But soon after me when I passed.

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"Do you know Daini?"

Upon arrival at the study, I immediately interrogated him.

"Yes, Sir. We're close friends."

"Why doesn't your friend like to eat in the cafeteria, huhh?! What menu is not good?!"

"Sorry Sir. Can you not if you don't have to scream? My ears are normal, sir. Even if the Director speaks slowly, I can still hear him."

As it turned out, Hanin and his friend were barely eleven twelve. How dare this woman warn me. I'd like to go but I'm aware of my original purpose.

"I don't want to talk much, just answer my question!"

"My friends don't dislike eating in the cafeteria, sir. It's just, he's not comfortable crammed into the opposite sex. In addition, he also always takes care of ablution," he replied. I was silent to hear that fact.

"Daini is different, he is very religious" he added.

"Next time I want to talk directly to your friend. Where does he like lunch?"

"Eat at his desk, sir. Got permission from Caca's mom."

I let out a breath.

"Yes, you can go."

"Good, Sir. Excuse me."

After that, I looked back. Whether there was a wind from nowhere, I suddenly had the intention to agree to the marriage. But only married religiously. I don't want to legally marry the state because I'm afraid to hurt the Goddess and my extended family. I want Hanin's and I'm getting married in secret.

Married that woman?

Innerku raging. My heart was beating again, and the other thing I managed to take away from the woman, came back dancing in my head. What exactly happened to my mind? I am really confused by this feeling.

...~Tbc~...