NOT THE OWNER OF MY HUSBAND'S HEART

NOT THE OWNER OF MY HUSBAND'S HEART
Different Attitudes of Fatih


Before leaving for the office, Fatih did take the wife to the apartment first.As usual, Fatih and Fathiya were sopiri by Dirga, Fatih's personal assistant.Nearly thirty minutes passed felt quiet, very quiet,fathiya felt wrong with her husband this morning, while Fatih also tried to forget his madness earlier.Inwardly, Fatih cursed his own actions because he wanted to touch Fathiya in a conscious state.Not all this time,he was so disgusted at Fathiya's body?But somehow, this morning he couldn't control himself at all.


"We're going straight to the apartment, right, boss?No one wants to be bought by Non Fathiya first right on the road?", asked Dirga at once break the silence in the car.It feels awkward too quiet like this when in the car there are three people.


"Yes!We've had a morning meeting, haven't we?", Fatih replied to his assistant.


"You are right Sir!Mr. Indra had an appointment with us this morning in the office meeting room", Dirga reminded his boss' schedule this morning.


"Have you prepared the proposal?",


"Everything's sorted out boss", sir",


"Good work", replied Fatih because if usually only together with Dirga, Fatih can talk a lot.Can be said, the presence of Fathiya made Fatih choose more silence.


Fatih glanced at Fathiya at a glance.


"Later we don't enter the Fa's house!Arriving later you can go down in the house!", said Fatih to the wife who had been silent ever since while twisting the tip of her skirt because she was nervous with the husband.In fact, she said,Fathiya from earlier just looked down without daring to look at the face of the husband, sometimes also staring at the streets they passed.


Feeling his name being called, Fathiya turned his head."A...I", he pointed it at himself.He did not suspect at all that Fatih would invite him to speak in front of others, even though only to Dirga.Normally Fatih only good to him in front of their extended family.


"Yes, you will come down in the courtyard of the house, we will not come down", repeated Fatih for the second time with his flat face.


Dirga curled his lips up, a smile rose from his lips as soon as he saw the interaction between the boss and his wife.


'Hopefully this can be the starting point of your happiness', Dirga prayed in his heart.Although it still seems to sell expensively, it is still very expensive,but Dirga can still see from the rearview mirror in front of him when Fatih stole a glance at his wife several times during their trip.Hopefully this is a good start for the boss' household.


"Non Fathiya!Arrived home!Please come down first!Me and Tuan will go straight to the office", Dirga told Fathiya who was still pensive and sat next to Fatih.


"Ehm...I yes", I",


Chequek, czech,


Fathiya opened the door of her husband's car.He reached out his hand to Fatih about to kiss the husband's hand before coming out of the house.But alas, Fatih's nature apparently still has not changed.He did not let his hands touched by Fathiya.


'Sell expensive', Dirga's inner glance at the boss's face.When he can see, there is a smile behind the boss's flat face.


"I'm going inside first!Be careful on the road!", said Fathiya in the end.


"Hem", only deheman given by Fatih.However, it was quite conscious for Fathiya who had just dreamed too beautiful with Fatih.Maybe it was just his hope,he was just a duck that the husband never expected.