THE OWNER OF MY HUSBAND'S HEART

THE OWNER OF MY HUSBAND'S HEART
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Kinara was struggling to finish cooking breakfast in the kitchen this morning when Bagas went down to the kitchen.


"For, Bun.When is the breakfast ready, Bun?Brother must come to school early today, because there is an osis meeting before the entrance hours later." said Bagas while putting his school bag on the dining room chair.


"yes, Bang.ini is done.Adek has finished preparing yet?" replied Nara while compiling her dishes on the dining table. A bowl of fried rice and a few pieces of seasoned fried chicken are neatly arranged on the dining table. Nara poured the milk box she took from the refrigerator into her children's glasses.


"Adek is ready, Bun.tadi already want to go down too kok." replied Bagas while looking at the breakfast provided by his mother tastefully.


"yes already, brother breakfast first, Mother change clothes and prepare first, then Mother interracial brother and adek all mother to the office." he said while spooning fried rice and chicken to the plate of his son.


"Where is that, Bun?not awake yet?kok tumben, usually the father is already in front while heating the car." asked his eldest son again.


Nara glanced at the wall clock that already showed at 6:45. Usually Fatih is awake and neat with his work clothes at this hour. But Nara hasn't seen the man's nose since he woke up cooking after morning prayers.


"Later mother see, maybe the father is still ready to be ready in the room.Abang eat first yes." replied Nara as she rushed to the room to prepare to go to work.


Under the stairs he passed by Fatih who had just come out of the guest room. The man was neat with a light blue shirt, navy tie and black material pants.


Fatih is still relatively young, he is only 37 years old, different from 3 years above Nara. His job is also good, as a financial manager at a well-known electronics company in the city.


"The kids are ready, Ra?" he looked at his wife.


" Hem." replied Nara briefly and then rushed up the stairs to the room to change clothes. She was still too lazy to interact with her husband.


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After a few minutes of changing into a white shirt and blue blazer and pants and hijab that match the blazer, Nara stepped down the stairs to the kitchen.


Sister Sri, her ART, is already sweeping in the living room.


"Mbak sri has breakfast?if not, take a break, ma'am. Later continue to clean it." Nara reprimanded on her ART.


"well, Mom, before I came here I had breakfast with the kids at home" he replied.


She is married and has two children, her husband works as a security guard at a private bank. His house was not far from the compound where Nara lived.


"OK then. Yesterday I was shopping for kitchen ingredients, there was meat, chicken and fish as well I kept in the refrigerator. Later the fish please cooked balado and the chicken in the soy sauce cooking only yes, Mbak." Nara's message again.


"Well, ma'am." replied Ma'am Sri understood.


Nara continued to step into the kitchen, her children seemed to have finished breakfast and would just move forward to wear school shoes.


"Abang and adek have finished breakfast yes, wear his shoes, Mother take the provision of mother first, then we leave" said Nara on Bagas and Bagus.


"Okay, get ready Bun." replied the children simultaneously.


Fatih was still sitting at the dining table sipping a cup of coffee while playing the phone in her left hand. Kinara hurried to pick up the supply box for him that he had prepared before tidying up earlier. He deliberately brought provisions and did not intend to eat breakfast at home, his annoyance and anger still remained biased in the heart.


" You don't have breakfast, Ra?" fatih asked when he saw his wife put the bowl in the bag.


"today me and the kids took a taxi, you don't have to drive." he continued as he passed.


Fatih sighed without wanting to answer his wife. It was early morning and he didn't want to fight.


Tring !


There was a notification of incoming messages on the phone that he held.


Neva


The name of the sender of the message is clearly displayed on the screen of his phone.


" Morning, Bang. I'm so glad I could do it again."


Fatih was nervous reading the message the woman sent, her chest pounding.


"morning too, Deck. Had breakfast?" his reply.


"have you dong, brother has breakfast yet? What again?"


"you want to get ready to go to work, today there is a meeting with the leadership at 9 am." he replied again.


" Oh, the work spirit is yes, 'Yes, brother left, later late."


Fatih drew a wide smile reading the attentive sentence sent by the woman, undeniably her heart was flowering flowers.


" okay, Adek shower gih, definitely not shower yet, right? Abis took a new bath wa again." she ordered in the message she sent to the woman.


They were still focused on answering messages before Fatih finally drove his car to the office.


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"Tumben breakfast at the office, tumben also leave by taxi. Same with Fatih, Ra?" ask Via, Nara's co-worker.


"No, again just want to." he replied cuek while continuing to feed the rice gulnya. His eyes focused on the computer screen displaying the company's financial statements that he had to report to his superiors later.


"I know you, Ra. Where ever you have breakfast at the office and leave by taxi as long as we know." said Via back half probing.


Nara sighed while staring lazily at her co-worker. "already, Vi. You go back to your desk, prepare the report that Mr. Rayyan requested yesterday rather than you poke-in me" he said resentfully.


Via stared fixedly at his best friend for a few seconds before he headed to his desk.


Nara sighed in relief when Via had returned to her desk. He believes, if not expelled like that, via will continue to lean and urge him with many questions that will make him even more dizzy. It took her alone now to clear her mind and figure out what she should do to get back to her usual attitude with her husband just like before their quarrel. Nara tried to think this was just her jealousy even though her heart still refused to budge. Let her observe secretly for a few days the attitude of her husband, if what she fears is not proven, then she will forget the incident.


Meanwhile, at a cafe that afternoon, Fatih was sitting at one of the tables in the corner of the cafe while sipping a glass of coffeelatte that he ordered a few minutes ago. Every now and then he glanced at the entrance and looked at the watch, waiting for the arrival of someone who had made an appointment with him this afternoon.


"Hi, Bang. Sorry late, adek stopped by the boutique earlier." said a woman who now stands looking at him with a sweet smile. Fatih looked up at the woman and momentarily sank into her charm. While the woman who was none other than Neva still commented on the smile looking at him. Yes, that woman is Neva, who an hour ago took her to meet at once for lunch.