Husband Who (But) Considered

Husband Who (But) Considered
Eps 100s


Iqbal entered his room in a suit he had taken off. He is very uncomfortable because the smell of Danisa's body is still attached to his suit.


“What morning has the face been bent like that?” asked Galang who had just entered his room.


“As long as I'm not in, do you never know the commotion that happens every morning in front of the office gate?” ask Iqbal.


“Do you already know everything?” tanya Galang who understands the meaning of her best friend's question.


Iqbal just clucked in annoyance. He told Galang that Danisa had just managed to get in and chase his car into the kitchen. Even the crazy woman hugged him tightly. I was surprised to hear it. Since he saw Danisa several times every morning in front of the office gate, he had already asked the security guard to expel him. And today he didn't expect that Danisa's going to meet Iqbal.


“I'm sorry, Bal. later let me take care of it and ask people to take it to the mental hospital.” Galang.


Iqbal threw his suit into the trash, then sat down in his chair. His mood this morning was still in a mess after meeting with Danisa. Though his intention this morning will invite Galang and Farah to talk about the company.


“Alright, you can get out of my room first. Later in the afternoon, I invite you to have lunch together at the restaurant opposite the office.” said Iqbal.


“You mean, I'm with Farah? What's up?” ask Galang curious.


“Then, later. Now my mood is really broken because of Danisa.” Answer Iqbal.


Galang understood, finally he decided to leave the room Iqbal and would tell his wife about lunch with Iqbal later.


Iqbal grabbed his phone and searched for his wife's name. Maybe by making a video call with his wife and child can restore his messy mood.


“Iya, Mas what is it?” ask Jenny when her phone connection is connected.


“What are you doing? Where's Gita?” ask Iqbal.


“This Gita is playing. What's the matter, why is your face pouting so, Mas? Is there a problem?” ask Jenny worried.


Iqbal took a deep breath after which recounted the incident he had just experienced. Jenny is shocked and in disbelief after Iqbal says that Danisa has gone mad. Actually in Jenny's heart was very pity and pity to hear the situation Danisa like that. But it was all punishment for what he did.


“Am I sure he won't be back in the office?” ask Jenny.


“So Galang has said it will overcome it all. And will send Danisa to the mental hospital.” Answer Iqbal.


“Oo thank goodness then. I'm calm too. Then how was it when he hugged you, Mom? Is her hug very comfortable?” jenny asked deliberately to tease her husband.


“Ck, you are asking a question that makes no sense at all. The one I threw away my suit because it smelled so pungent.” Answer Iqbal.


“Now stinging smell, but it used to be very fragrant right Mas?” Jenny flirted with her husband again.


“Where do I know. I never knew how perfume smells. You don't be weird ya, darling question.” Iqbal's face grew jutek.


“Well that dong jutek, even looks more tempting. Uhhh if only it were near me, it would be-“


“What's certainty?” cut the Iqbal quickly.


“I'll definitely kiss the jutek's lips.” Jenny replied in a slightly sensual tone.


Instead of Iqbal being comforted, the man imagined his lips were on his wife's lap. And forced to make Iqbal resist his passion because he was far from his wife. Jenny laughed with satisfaction at seeing her husband holding something back. And he quickly disconnected his phone.


“Awas you later if you are already at home. will not survive.” Iqbal muttered with a smirk smile.


Despite having to endure the turmoil, at least Iqbal's mood slowly improved after talking to his wife. After that he began his work by checking some documents that had just been sent by Galang through his email.


Lunch time has arrived. Iqbal has finished his work. Then he came out of his room and went after Galang and Farah who had gone to the restaurant first.


“Why rush? Can't after lunch still go on?” ask Galang astonished.


“Ngak. After this I will go home.” replied Iqbal.


A few moments later, their food came. Iqbal deliberately talked about his intentions while eating so as not to seem relaxed. Because he also did not want to make Farah sad after hearing his words later.


“How are you, Far? Is my nephew okay?” ask Iqbal.


“Iya. She's indisposed. I am very grateful because my pregnancy did not torture me too much Galang.” Farah answered while rubbing her stomach which had started to bulge.


“Sykurlah then. I'm glad to hear it. You take good care of that message from God.” Iqbal said sincerely.


“Yes, definitely Bal. I pray your wife is also soon pregnant.” Said Galang and was embraced by Iqbal.


“Far, you still remember the will from your Mami right? I can't seem to sit for long in the leadership seat of this company. It is a more suitable one. You will soon also have children, your responsibility is also very big if the child has been born into this world.” said Iqbal.


“You don't like that, Bal. I have absolutely no problem if this company you lead.” Galang.


While Farah was speechless, because she could already catch the intention of Iqbal's words that would hand over his position to the husband.


“No. I don't want to be in a position like this. You're the one who's the faster one, Lang. I've talked about all this with Jenny. I will build my own small company out of my labor all this time.I beg you not to refuse it, Lang. Because it is the same as you against the will that has been given by the late Lady Sarah.” Iqbal.


Farah rubbed the corner of her watery eyes. It is true what Iqbal said. Galang laah who is entitled to the company. But somehow he felt unwilling that later Iqbal would go far away from him. Considering Iqbal she already considers like her own brother.


“Are you going to go and stay away from us?” asked Farah who could no longer hold back her tears.


“Jeez Farah! You don't think like that. I will build my business in this city as well. Even later we can establish cooperation. Don't I also have a stake in your company?” Iqbal.


Galang hugged his mellow wife. Maybe because of congenital pregnant women whose feelings are very sensitive.


“How? Are you willing to let me go? and company leadership will change into the hands of your husband.” Ask Iqbal.


“Alright if that is already your decision.” Farah.


“But I lack confidence if the position of Ceo changed hands with me.” Galang said.


“Then how? Do you want me to find another husband to be Ceo of this company?” tanya Farah teased with a face made to frown.


Galang also tapped his wife's ear, because he thought Farah's speech was very unreasonable.


“Iya-iya I want.” Reply Galang finally.


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*TBC


Slow flow yes guys, and mild conflict.may still faithfully follow this story until the end😁🤗


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