My best friend Muhallil's husband
Fired

"Ja-so, you're the boss in this big company, Mas?" ask Ameera again to make sure. Before Farhan himself gave an answer, it was too difficult for him to believe even though the incident had happened before his eyes.

Farhan nodded. "Yes. This is my firm, Meera. I also never expected that I could set up a company of this size and create jobs for people. Truly, the favor of God is very much. God's promises are never wrong. The proof, now I have you, the bonus of our growing child," said Farhan, wiping his wife's flat stomach.

Ting!

Elevator door opens. Spontaneously, Ameera immediately brushed off the hand of her husband who had still rubbed his stomach. Farhan was surprised by this and asked, "Why, honey?"

Ameera was nervous, her face instantly reddened, blushing. "I-I'm ashamed, Mas!" he said without looking at Farhan's face. The shadows of the unpleasant past still hung in his mind. Makes Ameera reflex to do something that can sometimes offend her partner.

"Tempo?" Farhan questioned with a deeply furrowed forehead.

Ameera just nodded.

"This is your company, Mas. I'm afraid your employees are talking about you in the back" Ameera said.

"As you say, this is my company. Nor did we do anything to violate." Without permission, Farhan grabbed Ameera by the hand and brought her into his room.

Ameera was glued for a long time. A moment later, a sweet smile was engraved on his face. She was very happy to have a husband like Farhan who treated her very well.

"You sit here first, yeah. What do you want to eat? I'll ask OG to bring you," asked Farhan.

"I want a fruit snack" replied Ameera.

"good. Just a minute."

Ameera sat on the sofa while eating fruit. Her gaze always led to Ga, her husband. Looking fixedly at the man, silently praising his extraordinary good looks. Who was able to make Ameera blush and forget the figure of Dion. Shackling Ameera in the arms of her love.

Truly, Ameera was very grateful to be able to marry a man who valued her greatly as a wife.

"Why look at me continuously?" farhan asked without distracting her from the computer screen.

"W-what?" Ameera. Straight away throw your face in the other direction. Instantly, he smiled clumsyly at being caught by Farhan.

"Do you want something, honey?" ask Farhan again. "Just say it" he added. Farhan thought, Arumi needs something but is afraid to say it, afraid to interfere with her work.

"I don't need anything anymore. It only takes you always beside me" said Ameera, then silenced her own mouth.

"You ... You since when is it smart to tease people like that?" Farhan smiled faintly. But, the man could not disguise his red blushing face.

"Learn from you!" chirps Ameera. "Since then I've only looked at my husband's good looks. In the heart always say, 'Masya Allah!' that's all," explained Ameera increasingly teasing her husband.

"Continue your work, Mom. When you're done, accompany me to lunch" Ameera said.

***

Dion hasn't left the company. Since then the man was stunned, trying to wait for Ameera to come out. Once again Dion wanted to try to shake Ameera's feelings.

"If she wants to accept me again, as her lover is fine too. My request, I just want him to persuade Farhan to let me get back to work here. But, if he is willing to refer me again, that's even better!" he said it repeatedly.

Two hours Dion waited. However, it seems that he must be let down by fate because Ameera does not come out.

His stomach started to twirl, hungry.

"I'll go home first, then. After all, if you want to meet Ameera is also easy, just contact her," said Dion, very confident that Ameera still wants to meet him.

Dion stopped a taxi that happened to pass by. Though a little scared if scammed by Wenda. But now he has no other purpose than home.

"Assalamua'laikum" said Dion. His feet stepped into the house that looked lonely. However, just as he was about to walk into the kitchen to grab a drink, there was a commotion from the direction of the kitchen.

"What can you do, Risa? It can't, it can't either. Stupidhead! If it's like this, how can you make Dion fall in love with you? Ameera can all, unlike you, fry fish until it's charred like this!" nagel Wenda, ruffled waist in front of her daughter-in-law who was bowed.

"Sorry, Mom, I-I never cook. But I really do want to learn. Will you teach me?" says slowly.

"What did you say?" wenda's clasping was deafening. Surprising Risa and also Dion who had been watching the two at the doorway. There is no intention to defend, or just mediate. Dion just watched.

"teaching you? Lisa! Look at! How can I cook with these new nails? If I had to step in, what's the point of you, huh? You useless fucking shit!" wenda Umpat.

Risa lowered her head even more. His face could no longer be described. He wants to come back to defend himself, but his learning will only make the atmosphere worse.

"I'm sorry Risa, Mom!" lirih.

"I apologize! You think, with your sorry words, this food can be served on its own? But, it's okay, anyway. That means you know yourself," Wenda sneered again, pointing at Risa's face.

"Mom?" call Dion. Suddenly, Risa instantly wiped her tears and immediately smiled.

"Mass?" Risa was about to hug Dion. However, he was choked when Dion passed him just like that without even glancing at Risa in the slightest.

"It's still very cold. Somehow I warmed up his cold personality."

"Dion, why did you come home so soon? Look at! Your wife is not a becus. Just cook it until it's burnt, cih!" Wenda screeches. Increasingly deepening wounds that have been scratched repeatedly.

"I-I'm fired, Mom!" dion said, now he is bowed.

*Connected*