
Jenny has been working in a boutique for a month. He really enjoyed his work. Ms. Shahnaz who has said that she used to be her mother's schoolmate, makes Jenny also happy. Ms. Shahnaz also talked a lot about her daughter. Jenny who was getting closer to the middle-aged woman seemed welcome with her boss if being invited to vent.
During the course of her work, Jenny and Xavier's relationship still seems to be normal. Both of them do not have much time to communicate. Jenny is busy with her work, and so is Xavier.
But Xavier has told Jenny that in two weeks she will come to town B. she will take her leave of absence before being appointed as Papa's successor Ceo.
Xavier's intention was to spend his childhood by meeting Jenny to get closer to the woman of his heart. In addition, Xavier will give Jenny a surprise.
Iqbal also did his new job as an assistant well. Mrs Sarah, Iqbal's boss was also very pleased with Iqbal's performance. He is more than an assistant. Iqbal is also a bodyguard for Mrs Sarah. Given the widow is one of the successful entrepreneurs who certainly have many rivals who have bad intentions towards his company.
Iqbal, who was in his room, was checking some of the files Olivia had just given him, hearing the sound of mobile phone vibrations on his desk. Curious, Iqbal opened his phone with a Xavier message for Jenny.
Iqbal clutched his phone shortly after reading Xavier's message saying that he would visit the city of B. Not only that, even Jenny gave a positive response to Xavier.
Iqbal exhaled his coarse breath. It seems his efforts so far are still not optimal to make Jenny feel comfortable nearby. Iqbal, who was determined to make Jenny comfortable as Galang had suggested, did not want to give up even though Xavier would come to visit Jenny to this city.
Shortly thereafter Iqbal's phone rang a sign there was an incoming call. And the caller's id was from someone he loved dearly. Then Iqbal shifted the green button and spoke.
“Iya, Mother. Mama how are you?” ask Iqbal.
“Bad kid!! if you don't call first, you won't call Mom. Do you want to be a bad boy now?” cerocos Desy to make Iqbal slightly distanced his phone because the cry of his mother made his head buzz.
“Iqbal!! Do you still hear Mama?” yell Desy again.
“Iya, Mother. What's up?” Iqbal asked flatly after returning the phone to his ear.
“Nothing. Mama just wants to say that two more weeks Mama and Papa will come to the city of B.” said Desy.
“What's Mama doing here?” Iqbal asked a little surprised.
“You this how the hell. Parents want to see the news of the child and his son-in-law ko’ even looks not like it.” Said Desy probing.
“Ngak is Ma. Iqbal mean why suddenly.” Answer Iqbal reasoned.
“Mama says two more weeks and this is not sudden. Mama misses Mama's daughter-in-law. You will make a pilgrimage to the graves of grandparents and grandparents. So prepare everything.” Desy said at the end of the sentence made Iqbal feel ambiguous.
After a long conversation between Desy and Iqbal, Iqbal put his phone back on the table. He thought of a way what would happen if his mom and dad came here. He knew that his room was only two. And if Jenny would want to be invited to sleep in her room. I don't know, maybe he'll just talk to Jenny later.
The hours of office have arrived. Iqbal is ready to go home. But the sound of knocking on the door from the outside made him have to pause his activities.
“What's Miss Oliv?” tanya Iqbal flat.
“Sorry Mr. Iqbal. You are asked Mrs Sarah into her room before going home.” Answer Olivia.
“Good. You can come out now.” said Iqbal impressed expel. While the ones who were expelled look upset.
Moments later after Iqbal had cleared up some of his work, he went into his superior's room as Olivia had said. Iqbal looked indifferent to the woman when he saw her still not coming home.
“Please sit Mr. Iqbal.” Answer Lady Sarah.
“Actually nothing is too important. It's just that I'll ask you to pick up my son at the airport, Sunday the day after tomorrow. My son just got home from London after finishing his studies there.” Bright Mistress Sarah.
“Good, Mistress. I will carry out your orders.” Answer Iqbal.
After that Iqbal said goodbye to go home. Iqbal headed to the parking lot to pick up the bike. And without him knowing it turns out Olivia followed him from behind.
“Ehm, Mas Iqbal can not I go home?” said Olivia and made Iqbal surprised.
Iqbal is very uncomfortable with women who haphazardly call him “Mas”.
“Sorry Miss, I can't.” Reject Iqbal.
“But didn't you come home alone. Anyway you also brought a two.” helmet Olivia insisted.
“Sorry, but I didn't go home by myself. I'll pick up my wife.” Answer Iqbal indifferently.
Like being struck by lightning, Olivia did not expect and did not know that Iqbal already had a wife. Though he was already determined to seek attention to the figure of the cold-faced handsome man. And now it feels like he has no spirit anymore after knowing the fact that Iqbal already has a wife. Seeing Iqbal's cold attitude like that also makes Olivia impossible to still force the will to stay close to Iqbal. He knew that no matter how hard his efforts would still not pay off.
Without saying anything more, Iqbal drove his bike by passing Olivia for that matter. While Olivia was still silent to feel the pain of her heart that had just received rejection.
Iqbal had stopped right in front of the boutique. And soon the beautiful woman of his heart came out of the boutique by showing her sweet smile on Iqbal.
“We eat out only yes?” take Iqbal with you when Jenny is already riding in the back jog.
“Iya, it's up to Kak Iqbal only.” Answer Jenny.
Soon they both arrived at a simple restaurant. Iqbal's intention to take Jenny out to eat was to convey that his parents would come to visit in two weeks.
“Do you mind if we sleep in the same room.” Iqbal and Jenny were silent.
“You are calm, it's still two weeks away. We can prepare everything. And you don't have to worry either. Although we sleep in the same room, we will not sleep in the same bed.” Iqbal said as if understanding the turmoil that Jenny was feeling.
“Alright, Brother. I'll just recite.” Jenny finally answered.
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*TBC