Husband Who (But) Considered
The Eps 27

After coming home from watching both Iqbal and Jenny both fell asleep in their respective rooms. Until at night they both woke up because they felt worms in their stomachs were protesting for food rations.

Iqbal blinked his eyes and saw the clock on the wall showing at 9 pm. He remembered that he had come home from the cinema at around 3 pm. After that he slept until now, whether the effects of the incident of sticking Jenny's lips with her lips brought the effect of making a deep sleep. I don't know if Iqbal doesn't know either.

After cleansing his body, the man came out of the room about to fill his hungry stomach. But without him knowing it turns out Jenny also beru out of his room. The two of them still looked awkward after the incident, especially Jenny. But Iqbal is good at carrying himself and tries to be ordinary so that Jenny does not avoid it.

“You also just woke up, Jen?” ask Iqbal.

“I iiya Kak.” Jenny answered.

“I want to buy fried rice outside, do you want to come?” bring Iqbal.

“Bby Kak.” Jenny replied while nodding her head.

There was no choice but to agree to Iqbal's invitation. Want to cook too he can not and the food ingredients are limited, only instant noodles.

After that Iqbal went into his room to pick up the jacket. Jenny was waiting for him in front. The woman still looks embarrassed and awkward but seeing Iqbal who can already act ordinary finally she did too.

After Iqbal put on his jacket, he immediately rode his motorcycle to buy fried rice that was sold on the side of the road. Actually, it has been a long time Iqbal never eat fried rice on the edge of the road like now.The last time he did it was while still studying in college. In fact, almost every tomb he always bought food sold on the side of the road like this.

“Did you mind me eating on the side of the road like this?” Iqbal asked as his motorbike had just stopped next to the fried rice stand.

“Nothing Kak.” Answer Jenny.

“You don't have to worry about cleanliness. Although the place is on the side of the road but here is very clean and hygienic.” Iqbal said reassuringly and Jenny nodded.

Finally they both ordered two servings of fried rice and then sat down at the lesehan place provided next to the vending cart. There are also many buyers who eat there. So the atmosphere looks a little crowded. Especially now on Sunday night.

A little while later Iqbal and Jenny immediately enjoyed the fried rice that had just finished cooking. The smell of fried rice immediately made Jenny swallow her saliva because she could not wait to eat it.

And sure enough the taste of fried rice is in accordance with the smell that is so delicious. It even tastes almost the same as Iqbal once cooked. Jenny ate the fried rice like a man who hasn't eaten in two days. Maybe it's because it feels like it makes him that way.

Iqbal who saw it also revealed his smile. He knows who Jenny is and from which side. He should not have invited her to eat in a place like this, but how else, he had been educated for a simple life.

“Does it taste good?” ask Iqbal.

“So much, Brother. It does not feel less the same as in restaurant.” Answer Jenny.

“Do you mind if I eat in a place like this?” Iqbal asked was not good.

“Nnothing Brother. Just chill. Although this is my first experience, but I am very happy.” Jenny answered enthusiastically.

After eating fried rice, Iqbal then paid for it and took Jenny home. At first he offered the girl maybe want to go for a walk first, but Jenny refused him on the grounds of wanting to rest. And Iqbal obeyed.

The next morning on Sunday, Iqbal as usual would jog around the complex area. Jenny who just woke up chose to just stay home and clean the house.

Since Jenny refused Iqbal's orders not to do homework, Iqbal no longer forbade him. Iqbal has released Jenny to do whatever she likes. Iqbal wants to make Jenny comfortable.

Today is the last day everyone enjoys a weekend getaway before tomorrow resumes its activities. And as Iqbal and Jenny had planned that they would shop for groceries, Iqbal took Jenny to the supermarket today. Actually their shopping plan was yesterday, only yesterday Jenny had to interview after that watch. So they forgot their intentions.

Monday is Jenny's first day at work. As promised, Iqbal will take Jenny to the boutique first before leaving for the office.

Jenny told Xavier that she had been accepted to work in a boutique. Jenny has apologized to Xavier for ignoring him yesterday on the grounds of preparing to work at her new place. And Xavier knew it.

“Happy work yes, Miss Jenny! Hope you work here.” Ms. Shahnaz was friendly.

“Good, Mom. I promise it will work very well.” Jenny answered with a smile.

After that Ms. Shahnaz came out of Jenny's study, and went into her own study. There was his nephew waiting.

“How Tan, can he work well?” ask Galang.

“Jenny just started working. But according to Aunty he will work well. Just looking at the design is very convincing. But baby,-“ he said paused.

“Why Tan?” ask Galang curious.

“The man who gave her the interview yesterday was her husband. Aunty thought her brother, whereas aunt planned to match with Kalila.” Mrs Shahnaz pretended to be sad.

“Ck, bar-bar chick like Lila wants to be betrothed to Iqbal? If Iqbal was still single, Galang would bet that Lila would not want to. Unless Lila wants to learn to wear skirts.” Reply Galang scorned.

“You're the same cousin himself even like that.” Mrs Shahnaz did not accept.

The truth is like that. Kalila, Bu Shahnaz's only daughter and galang's cousin, is a tomboyish woman. Even his mother opened the boutique intend to be forwarded by his son, but Kalila prefers to work in a company in the city of J. and Ms. Shahnaz could do nothing more if her son's will was like that.

“Again Aunt also do not mess with Jenny. Did you know that he is actually the son of a successful businessman and famous designer, Mrs Kayola.” Galang.

“What did you say? Lady Kayola?” bu Shahnaz asked in surprise and Galang nodded.

“Kayola who used to have a famous boutique in this city then moved to the city of J because it followed in the footsteps of her husband?” ask Mrs Shahnaz.

“It looks like that. Does aunt know?”

“Not know anymore. Aunty used to be very close to him when he was a designer school. And he is indeed a very clever designer.” Ms Shahnaz praised.

“Thank God then Tan, so Jenny is indeed a very reliable designer.” Reply Galang later.

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