My Husband Is My Secret Lover
My father is a member of BIN ?

After eating, I entered my room. Fragrant aroma Softener flower Lily as fragrant filled the entire room. My mother was fierce and disciplined but she understood me.

Even taking care of the cleanliness of this room has become a routine, changing the bed sheet every day that I never even touched for a few months from the last time I came home.

Remembering my mother's words made my head dizzy. Honestly marrying Yoshi is not too bad for me, to hell with how my home life will be.

If you think in terms of material, is not the most important thing today is money, given the state of my family's chaotic economy.

But it's not like that. I don't want to be like that. My little heart broke saying I still wanted to mate with Mas Ikau. Even though I don't know where the limb is right now.

I have to find another job, I'm sure I can.

I pulled my phone and deactivated it. I don't want to be bothered by anyone for the next few days .

"Bak, another bobo?" Said Luna entering my room.

"Belom anyway, why Lun?" my many.

"Luna nitip this laptop yes Ma'am, because it wants to go back to campus," he said while putting a rectangular object on top of my desk.

"Why go to college where the laptop is left?" many wonder.

"It's okay, ma'am. There is another one that has my friend, Rengganis is still there with Luna, "he replied. Wow very good friend Luna is my mind.

"Oh yes. Be careful on the road." I said while looking at Luna who was preparing to leave.

"Any laptop if you need." Shouted Luna while closing the door.

True too said Luna, I finally grabbed the Laptop and turned it on. I tried to insert a modem in order to capture the internet signal.

A few minutes later the internet signal was connected.

I remember, there were not two job vacancies posted by my campus on social media the other day.

Immediately I opened my social media account through the laptop.

And true, Job Vacancy's post is still listed there. A job vacancy on a Cruise Ship sailing in Europe.

It's quite interesting then I read the details of the terms.

I think I can send CV and Application Letter at the e-mail address listed there. His agent's office is in Jakarta. It doesn't matter to me, I hope it's a good sign from God.

But after some thought, it says Open Recruitment Every Day .So they open recruitment every day.

It would be better if I just left. I saw some vacancies in the F&B field, I think I can use my F&B certificate when training at the Hotel first.

If I fail, getting into Housekeeping is okay. I'm used to the important thing I can get a decent job for now.

For the sake of safety and comfort I will not tell you about this to Mother considering that I am already on Yoshi's side at the moment, it is dangerous for Yoshi to find out about this.

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A few days later, after I prepared my application file I also say goodbye to Father.

"An, where are you going to get that suitcase?" this father's voice from inside the room is still very weak.

Maybe his charisma never faded but his weakened body made his once burly body become thinner.

"Father, Ana wants to go to Jakarta first yes, there is an interview call, "I replied as I approached the father.

"I**nterview what is An?" Ask Father. If I explain about the details of the locker I want to go to it, you will not agree.

"Hotel Sir. There are vacancies at Hyatt Hotel Jakarta." My answer is haphazardly I actually feel guilty for lying to my father like this.

"What about Sir?" I began to approach him who was lying on the bed.

"It's about your job, actually _____" said the father but was interrupted because I knew where this conversation was going.

"Hussh, it's Sir. Don't think. Ana's gonna make a living now. You just rest enough, do not let your heart disease recur again." I said.

I know for sure you will discuss about the agricultural problems he managed with his friend first.

"It's not that An, I know you're a strong kid but that's not the point." Answer father. I also felt something strange about my father. Maybe all this time you've been hiding something from us.

"What's the problem, sir?" my many.

"Do you know what your real profession is?" ask again. Of course this surprised me.

"Aren't you a farmer? "

my many.

"Bu-not An, it's just a backup profession," he said with a serious look.

"Then what sir?" my many. Actually long ago I did suspect my father's real work .

The memories of the branded items he often brought from the City for us used to reappear. How could a small farmer seem to be able to afford such expensive items I said inwardly.

"Father is afraid you won't believe this, but you don't want to cover it up anymore." Answer the father while waking up from his bed.

"Father, Ana doesn't understand what you really mean?" I asked while sitting next to him .

"Do you know about the State Intelligence Agency or BIN. That's a secret agent assigned by the State to investigate a particular case secretly?" ask father.

"Yes sir, of course Ana knows.that's a cool profession like a CIA agent, right?" My answer.

"Yes Right. Actually, Mr. is one of BIN Indonesia's Members." Said the Father steadily. For me, of course, that is impossible.

"What do you mean by Father? Looks like you're starting to hallucinate now, already yes. Take another break, yes" I said. I don't know his health problems seem to be bothering him too.

"Serious father An, you were assigned here to investigate a well-known Hacker who had breached important data belonging to the State, he said, even your father is a graduate of Bogor State Intelligence High School which is an official college under the auspices of the State Intelligence Agency." Said the father with emphasis.

But I'm really worried about him now. I have indeed said that the father's physique is more suitable to be a servant of the State than just being a farmer .

But what happened now can even be said that you are more shy than me.

"Yes-iya Mr. Ana believes, the important thing is now that you focus first on your health so you can investigate the Hacker case." I answered while helping to lay her on the bed.

You look moody as if you knew that I was just pretending to believe the words from him.

It was very late at noon and it seemed like I was going to be late to get a train ticket to Jakarta.

I see that Mom hasn't come back from the market yet. This is a golden opportunity to escape.

I'll grab a piece of paper and write a memo for Mom.

A memo said that I had to take an interview in Jakarta and did not know exactly when I would return, I finished writing and then I put the paper on the dinner table.

I would be angry if I knew this but it's okay, it's better than giving up before the war to marry the Polar Man.

I chose to ride Angkot only, because my phone is still not active if used to order ojol. I deliberately cut off all communication so as not to disturb me in the interview process later.

Within twenty minutes I arrived at the train station. I immediately ordered a ticket with the purpose of Pasar Senen.

Departure time at 15:00 and arrive at Pasar Senen tomorrow at 04:30 .

This is good, although a long journey but upon arrival in Jakarta I can go directly to the Office, considering the time is still very early so no need to worry about being late.