Honey Contract My Husband

Honey Contract My Husband
Part 21's. Both


"Don't bother me, Mr. Rendra. It's only until this child is born, then I'll leave after. We're nobody" Jihan said just before she walked out that door.


"Who is he, Han?" Ask Bastian who turned out to be in front of the toilet door and will go into it following his girlfriend.


"Oh, it's nobody. Just brother," replied Jihan.


However, it was as if Bastian did not believe it because the story about his family was different from what Jihan had once told. "When do you have a sister? You're not the first kid, are you?" Ask Bastian to investigate.


Jihan shook her head, "Not a sibling, cousin."


The two humans who were still at the door did not twitch, they were silent and drifting on their own minds. Looking at the two people who were silent in front of the toilet, Narendra said, 'Jihan, let's go home."


Seen dumbstruck, "Ah? Bas?"


"I came home with Bastian, Brother," replied Jihan who suddenly called out with a different greeting.


"Sister? I'm not your brother, Jihan. Who the hell is this guy, already knows you're married, right?" narendra said easily.


"Huh? Hitched?" Bastian's question did not understand, the man was really confused. Repeatedly he scratched his own head in confusion with some of the things he had just heard.


Jihan's brother?


Jihan's husband?


"What are you saying, right? Being married, where I am married. A poor girl like me, who would marry me. Come on, let's just go home!" Jihan who was confused had to answer what to Bastian's question, she was looking for another way to escape. Jihan grabbed Narendra's arm and pulled him home to let him linger in front of Bastian and made him ask a lot of questions later.


"Bas, I went home with my brother, yeah. See you later," said JIhan to Bastian who was still silent to see the departure of JIhan and the 'brother' he was embracing.


"Don't bother me, sir. Don't mention me in front of my friend if I'm married to you. I don't want everyone to know,"


"Why? You don't like it when I say I'm your husband?" the word Narendra made Jihan's head turn as she slightly jerked at the sentence of the man next to her.


"Yes, I don't like you claiming to be my husband. So, next time do not need to include me on my current status," said Jihan dnegan folding both hands in front of the chest. He turned his face away from the man sitting next to him.


Drrt. drtc.


Drrt. drtc.


Amidst the silence, Jihan's phone kept shaking, but she didn't even pick her up immediately.


"Unknown number. Fad people," Jihan replied.


"Block it then" suggested Narendra.


"No need, just let it stop on its own. They will get tired and upset themselves if the intended person never responds. Such a way is more satisfying than being immediately rejected or decided upon directly," Jihan explained, which made Narendra disruptive.


"Where are you? Let me deliver,"


"Let me down here" Jihan replied directly.


"Why?"


"Father, right, know I have no other purpose at this time than to go home to you because you and your wife are the ones who asked me to stay in that house. Why are you still asking where? Obviously the answer came home," said Jihan there was no friendly tone at all with the husband.


"I mean, before you go home, where to stop by first? All right, so. Let me take you," explained Narendra.


"I'm not a woman who likes to stop by, outside just for the obvious purpose. When you're done with business, yes, go home" Jihan replied.


Narendra let out a long sigh, "Alright, whatever."


There's a long explanation the man wants to explain, like, "Perhaps stop by a cosmetics store to buy a finished powder or deodorant, bath soap or something else, okay?" However, urung.


Though what the man meant was that it was possible that Jihan wanted to stop by somewhere to buy something needed by a woman in general. Bandages, the need for powder that has been exhausted.


However, the woman could still give rejection with a series of sentences with a sharp tone of speech.


"Then let's go down. We'll stop by the cake shop first. My wife wants to eat blackforest, he said," Narendra said.


Suddenly, Narendra's car did not head to the cake shop parking lot he said, but stopped in the front yard of a pasture restaurant located opposite the sponge and cake shop.


"Why come here?" Ask Jihan.


"You want to eat nassi padang, right? Since then your stomach rang, the baby in your womb shouted 'fields!' Right?" Kelakar Narendra while removing his seatbelt.


Now Jihan is holding her stomach. Right, since then his stomach rang from hunger. In fact, he felt that he had just eaten a lot at the place where he had eaten with Bastian.


Seriate...