Pink pants

Pink pants
I'm not your father!


"Okay, I agree, whatever it is that you cancel the divorce and we can go back as usual, I'll agree." Said Ivan steady with his words, making again Alya laugh gleefully in his heart, finally Ivan could easily enter the snare of his plan.


"There are only two conditions that I want to apply, and they shouldn't be too burdensome for you." Said Alya while staring intensely at the face of Ivan who was also looking at him full of longing.


"I'll try, tell me!" Ivan sounded impatient.


"First of all, in this time of peace I do not want to return home," Urai Alya deliberately paused his sentence only until the first condition first, to see what Ivan's reaction would be like.


"Why? Shouldn't we be in one more house, so that we can make it easier to repair our relationship? So what's the point of us making up if we're still separated like this?" Ivan Protests.


"Wait a minute, I mean, I want us to be like dating again, so that the love that begins to erode between us will come back like the early days of our courtship, he said, I think we might we need that atmosphere, we can still meet every day, just we sleep in separate places, he said, I want you to chase after me like you used to when I haven't received your love, maybe it'll make me feel full love again for you and our household can be saved." Bright Alya.


Ivan was speechless, he felt that Alya's proposal did not hurt to try, after all that way, he could still divide his time with Hana, his greedy nature indeed seemed to have ingrained, and in the same way, he could still divide his time with Hana, she wants to go back to Alya, but she also doesn't want to lose Hana.


"OK, I get it, and I agree, but when you're going back home, anyway, that husband and wife is ideally one roof over."


"Of course, I will definitely return home when you manage to make me fall back and fall in love with you again."


"But when is that?" It seems Ivan doesn't want his feelings to be hung for too long by Alya.


"It depends on your efforts, if you can melt my heart faster, we'll live together again sooner." Alya shrugged both of her shoulders.


"The second condition?" It seems Ivan is getting impatient with what else his wife will propose.


"Two terms, don't forbid me to work."


"You're back at work in the Salim group?" Ivan asked, who had seen Alya enter the office a few days ago, so he concluded that Alya was back working there.


"No, I'm applying to the new accounting firm, I'm going to start all over again, just like our relationship started all over again, although only as an ordinary staff in a new and not-so-famous office, but this is my world, I can't if I have to stay at home, but--- if you object to my second condition, you can forget our peace." Alya said, because he was sure this time Ivan would definitely allow him to work if he really wanted to come back with him.


Alya was forced to tell about his Firm, because in a few days his office will be opened soon, and he might not be able to cover it from Ivan, he said, the important thing is that Ivan did not know that the Firm belonged to him who was working with Marcel, after all, the owner of the Firm was deliberately named Darma from the beginning, after all, because to facilitate the management of the named letters that take care of everything is Darma, while both Alya and Marcel both just want his name to be behind the scenes.


"I can suffice you without you having to work," said Ivan, he was not out of thought with Alya who still chose to maintain his desire to work, when clearly he did not like, and could finance it.


"Alright, I agree to both of your terms, meaning you won't be continuing our divorce suit either, right?" Ivan finally broke up with a heavy heart.


Alya just nodded, she agreed not to continue with her divorce suit, because for her, not continuing was not meant to be void filed, it was only a matter of time, where she was forced to postpone it for some time for a certain purpose.


"Sorry, the visiting hours for guests are up, the visiting limit for boarding residents is ten at night, and it's over half an hour." Unexpectedly Darma suddenly appeared from behind the half-open door, acting like a fierce hostel with a face made as fierce as possible, he said, making Ivan who fortunately never knew Darma turned his head in anger.


"You who? How dare we arrange, we are lawful husband and wife!" Sewot Ivan, with the look of the face is not less sad than Darma.


"But these are single women's special boarding houses, and I as the owner of the boarding house do not want anything to happen to the residents of my boarding house, and I as the owner of the boarding house, male guests are only allowed until 10pm, that's the rule. Please cooperate with him." Darma stood at the door while waiting for Ivan to leave from Alya's room, making Ivan uncomfortable because Darma continued to pay attention to Ivan's every move.


"Huh, this is a military boarding house, anyway? The rules do not make sense, anyways can choose the cost in this place, where the hostess is so stiff, annoying! Tomorrow you just move, I'll rent an apartment for you!" Grumpy Ivan, no matter if Darma there heard his chatter while passing from there followed by Alya behind him.


"I'm comfortable and at home here, after all, it's not a good place like this, so you don't have to worry about having a male guest meet me" teased Alya.


With a sullen face finally Ivan went to leave Alya, although he still felt longing for his wife, but what power, the cruel boarding rules forced him to go home soon, he said, it looks like he has to go home to Hana's contract, because the intention of the heart to let go of the longing with Alya must be canceled, and now the naps must be channeled immediately and completed immediately.


"Sorry sir, is there really a rule like that you said?" Alya asked Darma curiously, a hostel in a big city with the majority of its residents an average adult, be it a student or a worker, but the rules are very strict, like a princess dormitory.


"There," Darma replied briefly, but just as he finished speaking, even his mouth had just been gripped, a hostess who lived right next to Alya's room had just returned home with a man, even after greeting Darma just that they went straight into the room and closed the door, making Darma become all wrong and confused in front of Alya.


"That!" Show Alya to the door next to the room that is now closed.


"The rules were made and implemented today, why, there is a problem?"


Alya spontaneously turned his head towards the source of the sound, not since when it turned out that Marcel was standing behind them.


"Mr?" Alya's great-grandson was nervous, he didn't expect Marcel to be there all of a sudden, he hasn't told me about his plans to approach Ivan to find information about JT's cunning.


"I'm not your father!" marcel said with a sharp and cold.