I'm Not a Seductive Woman
Chased by the past

One week later.

Misya is still trying to get to Kenan's office. However, Kenan's attitude is still the same, he asks Siska so that the woman named is not allowed into his room. As a result, Misya is always stuck in the lobby. The woman never tired of giving messages to Kenan, even though none of the messages were reply, even read.

Misya was almost desperate. But if the message came from Marcel, Kenan replied even though now sometimes the reply was just that, not as careful as before.

“Cel, what time did you walk with Om Kenan, you did wrong?” misya asked the son as they enjoyed breakfast.

Marcel is fully dressed in uniform. He shook. “No, Marcel felt like he didn't say the wrong word or the wrong attitude to Kenan. We're doing just fine. Last time Kenan drove me home, he stroked my head.”

"Oh, but why isn't Mami's message being answered? Though Mami just wanted to say thank you for accompanying you at that time.”

“Maybe om Kenan is busy.”

Then Marcel picked up his phone lying on the right side of his hand. He took the phone and fiddled.

“My message is always in reply, Ma. It!” Marcel showed me one day yesterday they were talking through the app.

Misya frowned. “But why Mama did not. Even Mama can't meet him in his office.”

“Maybe Mama bothers him,” replied Marcel casually.

“Interrupt?” misha asked confused. “Interrupt what do you mean?”

Marcel shrugged his shoulders. He doesn't want to get too involved in adult affairs. Although he realized that Kenan was very uncomfortable if the mother approached him.

****

In apartment. Kenan was in the dining chair first. He just landed his b*k*ng in that chair. Then, the direction of his eyes was fixed on the wife who already looked neat and beautiful was carrying a small tray of his homemade cooking.

“Today where are you going?” asked Kenan who looked at Hanin from top to bottom.

“To Mami's house. I haven't been there in a long time. Kangen is also Kayla.”

“Why dress this beautiful? Want to meet Gunawan too?” ask Kenan annoyed.

“Yes for God, By. You are still Gun who is jealous. He's changed, already bucin same Kiara.”

Kenan fell silent and received a plate that was complete with food in it from his wife. Kenan already knew that, because several times visited Rasti's house, Kenan often found many marks on the neck or chest area of the sister when the sister was breastfeeding Kayla in front of him. Gunawan also looks very attentive and shows love to his son and wife now.

“Continue doing this beautiful dance, if only to Mami's house?”

Kenan glanced at the wife. But the one who was looked at just smiled. This time, Hanin was happy if Kenan was jealous, for some reason it felt like he was getting more and more loved. Though before, Kenan was already like this to him when jealous.

“Ngga know, since I was pregnant I was happy grooming. Even happy to come to the treatment salon.” Hanin sat down in front of Kenan, after his plate was filled with food. "You don't mind, do you?”

“To the treatment salon, I don't mind because I like it too. But if out of the house dress up pretty like this. I mind.”

Really, the more days the wife is indeed more beautiful and sexy, making Kenan more and more unable to get away from her and more bent on the knee.

“Alright,” says Hanin lethargic.

“No need to use lipstick, dear.your lips are already red. Just use lip gloss only.”

Right now, Hanin was indeed dressing up quite prominently than usual. Although according to Hanin this makeup is still within reasonable limits, but for Kenan the makeup looks beautiful and Hanin can only be like this when going with him or when welcoming his presence at home.

Hanin turned his lips to try to look without a mirror, so Kenan laughed and shook his head. The wife is really adorable.

“Do not put such an expression or I do not go to work.”

“Do not!” Hanin instantly raised all five of his fingers right before Kenan.

Kenan laughed again.

After finishing breakfast, Hanin drove her husband to the door.

“By, later in the afternoon do not forget the control schedule si dede.” Hanin pointed at his increasingly rounded stomach.

Hanin's gestational age has now entered the last trimester.

“I didn't forget, Honey. I will be going straight to the hospital in the afternoon. From Mami's house, later you will be delivered by Mr. Udin directly to there ya!”

The distance of the hospital was indeed in the middle between Kenan's office and Rasti's house, so if Kenan picked Hanin first to Rasti's house and then to the hospital, it would take too much time.

Hanin nodded.

While Kenan's hand is still stroking the round stomach. Then, Kenan crouched down to align himself on that round belly.

“Papa work first yes. Your health is there. We await your presence. Muaah.” Kenan tipped the stomach wrapped in pink dres.

Hanin also stroked the head of the husband who was down there.

“Iya, Papa. I'm always here healthy. Don't worry!” hanin said in a voice like a child.

Kenan turned his head to look at the issue tri with a smile. Then, he stood up and pecked at Hanin's head.

Hanin smiled and nodded.

“Be careful, Hubby.” Hanin waved his hand as Kenan was already at the outside door.

Kenan also did the same and did not forget he gave a long-distance kiss, then turned his body and walked out of the hall. Hanin looked at that back which was getting further and further away. He closed the door again with a smile while stroking his stomach.

Hanin went back to the room and cleaned up earlier, then changed with natural makeup. I don't know why today he wants to use eyeliner and blush, although actually Hanin's cheeks have been blushing without using that thing.

Shortly after, Hanin invited Bi Lastri to visit Aditama's main residence. Besides wanting to visit the house, Hanin also got a message that Bi Lastri was in need for several days in the house because two servants Rasti together suddenly returned home with an equally urgent business. One of his servant's relatives was having a disaster in the village, so they had to go home and another celebrated his daughter's wedding in the village.

“Non, later in the apartment Non alone dong, if Bibi returned to the house Mistress,” said Bi Lastri when they were in the car driven by Syamsudin.

“It's okay, Bi. If you are bored in the apartment, I can play to the office of the young master.”

Bi Lastri smiled. “Yes too anyway, Non. But I'm more at home staying with Non Hanin.”

“Why?” ask Hanin.

“Soalnya Non never angry. If Madam, wrong just a little angry. I continue to really squirm Non the same Den Kenan continue to joke. Happy to see, I am happy. You first, Den Kenan his face asem, rarely laugh.”

“Oh, yes?” asked Hanin with a big smile.

“Yes, lost and vegetable asem mah.”

Suddenly Hanin laughed. So even Syamsudin who was in front, the middle-aged man laughed.

“Hush .. You Bi, usually young master,” Syamsudin said.

“Yes, right really. Mr. Udin also agrees with me.” Bi Lastri pulled Shamsudin's shoulder from behind.

“Iya anyway.” Shamsudin smiled and nodded.

“Means I managed dong, Bi,” Hanin said.

“Beuh doesn't work anymore, Non. But the TOP. I don't even believe Den Kenan his attitude can be like now.” Bi Lastri laughed amusedly, making Hanin laugh along with Syamsudin.

“It looks like Kenan's ears there must be buzzing,” said Hanin who was still laughing at Bi Lastri's rant about her husband.

Sure enough, in Kenan's office gasped as his right ear buzzed. He also stopped talking.

“Why, Ken?” ask Vicky.

They are talking about strategy plans on several fronts.

“Ngga, my ears are just buzzing,” replied Kenan.

“There is a ngomognin tuh,” says Vicky.

“Who?” ask Kenan confused.

“Who else if not two women who are in love with you.”

“Two?” ask Kenan again.

“Ya, Hanin equals Misya.”

It just so happened that Misya and Marcel were talking about Kenan. Then, it was joined by Hanin and the two servants of Rasti who were also talking about the man.

“Apaan sih Misya brought around,” refute Kenan who did not receive the name was called.

Although Vicky knew very well how far the woman tried to approach her boss, because Kenan was always open to his friend and assistant in any case including the messages that Misya sent him.

"Lu will be chasing the past again" said Vicky.

"The past I've never started. So that's not the past, Vick" Kenan replied firmly.

Vicky nodded, Kenan's answer was correct. Then, he returned to voice. "Lu don't want polygamy, do you?”

“Sial lu.” Kenan hits Vicky with a ballpoint and hits his stomach.

Vicky laughed and walked out of the chair. It just so happened that their conversation about the job was over.

“Ken's father, itung-itung kept the orphans, all his mother also,” ledek Vicky who was standing in front of the door and opened the door and was about to get out.

“Set*n lu.” Kenan again hit his assistant with another ballpoint pen that was there.

This time it hit Vicky's head, making the man grimace as well as laugh and close the door. He knew that Kenan would not do that, because he knew what Kenan's purity was like to his wife.

Nothing came to Kenan's mind in the slightest about Misya, because Hanin was already more than anything. The presence of Hanin and the baby who was in the stomach of the woman he loved was very complementary to his life.

Vicky walked into his room again while still smiling and shaking his head. He was happy to see all his friends happy with their wives. Now, it's her turn to be happy to have a family like her two best friends.