Loving Your Husband
A calm mood

A few days later...

Kinan went into Diran's room with some files that Diran had to sign "Master. Here's the file you asked for." said Kinan put the pile of files on Diran's desk.

It seems that Diran does not focus on Kinan's speech until Kinan also needs to say hello again...

"Mr Diran?" Kinan asked tightened his voice. Only then did Diran flinch "Ah yes..."

"This is the file you requested. Please study carefully before signing it.." pinta Kinan.

"Alright Kinan. You can go" Diran grabbed the file and opened the leaflet. Kinan was astonished at Diran because he had not let go of his smile since Kinan first entered earlier...

"Master... Are you okay?" ask Kinan curiously.

"Ah... Kinant. What's wrong with me?"

"Mr Diran... Why I feel this end... You look so sad. Is something going on?" asked Kinan was astonished at the water on his boss's face at the end of this.

"Oh... That, there's something I'm thinking..." Briefly Diran.

"Think? Aboutwhat? There must be something extraordinary, right? It's unusual for you to smile so crisply" said Kinan.

"Kinant. Actually I'm getting married" replied Diran embarrassedly. Sontak Kinan stammering not because of "Willow? Did ya? Whoa... Who's the lucky lady?" ask Kinan to be happy.

"...About that" Diran looked down embarrassed.

Kinan smiled and started guessing "Definitely Syiren huh?" guess Kinan.

Instantly Diran lifted her face and started staring at her interlocutor "How do you know?"

"Of course, sir. From the beginning, I loved that girl... She is a woman who is fit to stand beside you. If Syiren becomes master's wife... Then, you will be the happiest perfect man"

"Hem. Did ya? Belarti I fit in with that girl. Though our age clings quite far..." Diran is a little less.

"Shiren is still young and still a dozen years old. But... He has another surplus, he is very motherly and attentive.... If you become her husband. Your life will surely be happy" said Kinan.

"...True, he is an adult even he is like my own mother and his attention is always the same to anyone and I like him who is always humble" Diran turned to his own future wife.

"When are your wedding plans on the title?" ask Kinan.

"We want to get married sooner, so there's no slander... So I'm going to take it another week..." Obviously Diran.

"One week? Isn't it too sudden?"

"I think so too. But faster is better... I don't want to go to anyone else first. What's more, girls like Syiren are very rare... And most women just want treasure rather than love. I don't want the same thing to happen to me anymore... If my future wife is not Syiren" Diran added.

"You're really excited. Alright... Your hopes are achieved and launched in everything... Also stay away from things you don't want"

"Thank Kinan. I really feel relieved if I've shared my grandfather with you"

"Oh he is sir... Are you going to have a big party? Your clients will certainly be happy if they are invited and present at the wedding" Kinan said.

Diran momentarily thought and shook her head "No... We are going to get married in a simple way. Syiren doesn't want anything like that... He wanted his wedding to be simple and only his close relatives were present... It's awkward if my whole client comes and meets him. He just told me that"

"Gee. A pity... Even if they attend, it will be very fun and very lively. But if Syiren asked for it then... You better appreciate the choice of Syiren" Imbuh Kinan.

"I thought so too..."

"Congratulations, sir... I will definitely attend and will help to arrange all your wedding preparations"

"Thank Kinan. I'll definitely be a little hassled by marriage to my duos... Sorry yes" Diran was not feeling well.

"Don't worry sir. Whatever makes you happy. I will definitely try to help you..."

"Once again. I say thank you" Diran was so sad. Since his two masters were absent in the accident six years ago... Diran was used to bother the beautiful woman who always wore the hijab. In Diran's eyes, Kina was already like her own sister... He is a reliable assistant in any situation. Until Diran always hesitated if Kinan read the situation of his heart.

"If so, please excuse me, sir"

"Yes Kinan... Please"

Kinan stepped out to the door and began to disappear after the door was opened and then closed again..

Blam it!

While Diran, while checking the file that Kinan gave earlier. His mind was still imagining his second marriage which he could not imagine. That's why Diran keeps smiling like a fool...

"Shiren Syiren! You are indeed a unique good girl" said Diran muttering in silence.

Diran was so impatient, she wanted to buy a pretty flower bucket as well as a box of sweet heart-shaped chocolates. I think Syiren would really like it.

Diran grabs her cell phone and calls Dion the private driver of Diran "Hallo Dion..."

"Yes I'm home now... Please prepare the car" explained Diran.

He also started working on his desk... Then bring the stacked files outside the room to submit to Kinan. In order for Kinan to review it and then submit the file to the next Division.

"Please Kinan..." Diran Pinta.

"Ready sir. Leave it to me" Kinan quickly struggled while Diran came home early to meet the woman he wanted the most. Also he wanted to give survival to the woman who had contributed to his life.

Automakers...

"Master! In here!" Dion parked his car quite far from the parking front. Diran approached and quickly entered the car "Dion... Let's get me to the flower shop"

"Good!"

Dion drove the car he was driving so fast, that it did not last long... They were at the front of the flower shop.

"Please sir..."

"Dion. What kind of flowers do you think are suitable for the woman I like"

"If you give me a red rose. Belarti you gave a sign of love to that woman. But if you choose white roses it is just a symbol of friendship. If you want both you can ask the seller to arrange it for you" Dion said.

Diran was a little confused and a bit embarrassed. There was no woman in her life who ever gave her flowers. Until he got a little awkward and a little hesitant...

"Please sir" Dion opened the car's door. But Diran was still thinking hard until he finally started to get out of the car with a slightly pale face.

"alright... It's easy..." With trembling steps. Diran quickly got out of her car and stepped slowly towards the seller.

BLAM! Dion closed the car door and waited for Diran to return from the flower shop.

"Please sir... What do you want" said a florist.

"Eh... Can I buy a beautiful flower"

"certain... What flowers do you want?" ask the shopkeeper.

"Actually I want to give the flower to a wedding proposal..."

"Gee. You're getting married?" Ask the shopkeeper.

"Yes. That's so... So please give me a flower that suits me so that my future wife will be happy for this surprise" Pinta Diran.

"alright... Wait a minute"

The shopkeeper began to arrange the flowers and Diran was waiting... It seems that someone is scorching the precipitate and then eavesdropping. He is Lena's ex-wife. Lena doesn't want Diran getting married so soon... What's more, Lena doesn't know who the woman who will be betrothed to replace her position as an ex-wife.

"Here you go, sir... Beautiful flowers are ready" said the flower shop keeper.

"...It's beautiful" Whispered Diran.

"You have to fill in the memo behind that bucket" shopkeeper Pinta said.

"Please write a beautiful word for ..."

"Yes. Who is that lucky beautiful woman...?" ask the shopkeeper.

"...Syirens. His name is Syiren" said Diran.

Instantly the woman who was pura chose flowers while eavesdropping on the talk of Diran and the shopkeeper was wide-eyed.

*Sy! Bathin Lena muttering.

Unheard-of... How dare he tease my husband! You flirty woman! Bathin Lena mumbling*.

"...Thanks'

Diran quickly left after paying to go to a chocolate shop...

While Lena is still petrified with her hands on her head tightly until a little sweat.

I won't let this happen, Syiren... I won't let you be happy on top of my suffering! I will repay you for this... Because you took my husband!