THORNS IN MARRIAGE

THORNS IN MARRIAGE
CHAPTER 40 - MY HEART IS RACING


I tried to wear the gym clothes that Mbak Citra gave from Mas Jonathan. Honestly a bit uncomfortable because it was too attached to the body. So it looks clear my rather large body curves.


"Well, Liana's so hot!" mbak Citra exclamation makes Mas Jonathan immediately lowered his head.


"Liana! Mm... Pardon me! Change her clothes, shall you? Pardon me! I don't like it, your apocalypse is so!"


I smiled happily.


He finally said it himself. Mercifully. I was reluctant to wear. But fear of rejecting because it is unethical as if it does not appreciate the gift.


With a calm heart I also changed into ordinary training clothes combined with a T-shirt.


"Weigh your weight first, Lian!" he said it embarrassed me.


Ow hell! Please don't bulitin my scales, Mas! I murmured in my heart.


"Eighty-three kilos! It's okay. It's not too big koq!" mas Jo said to make me look for a moment.


Down six kilos! It turns out that the effects of Irsyad's affair until this divorce actually made my body weight reduced a lot. All this time my diet has failed. Down two kilos, but then up three kilos. So this whole time. Until I'm lazy to diet again unless I fast on Monday.


"Hm... Daydream again!"


I pinched his little wrist.


The image chuckled at the interaction of Me and Mas Jo who became more familiar. He seems to be more convinced that there is nothing.


"Am I misjudging?" guess Citra with sparkling eyes staring at us alternately.


"What?" I pretend I don't understand what that means.


"You guys... While on a watch?" the whispers guess again.


"Why? Do you disagree, Citra?" Jonathan asked, making me hold his mouth.


"Haha... Why not agree? Precisely since the beginning of the image like seeing Kak Liana is the female version of Boss Gege! You guys are similar. Really! I even wanted to make a plan to match you. Apparently, hahaha... Thank God! Madam Mami and Boss Didi must be very happy! They've long wanted to see Boss Gege ride the underwriting!"


Jonathan pulled my hand. Stylish as if about to bite my fingers which resulted in me shrieking slowly.


"Ohrau!!!"


"Hahaha.., engga' koq! Ish is a coward too apparently!"


"Yes. Afraid of bablas becoming KDRT!" my hatch made Mas Jo look at me with the glare of my eyes.


"Sorry, sorry Lian!"


"Yail... Bite that good! Later Liana will definitely become a regular. Hihihi..."


Flushed my face. Especially now Mas Jonathan is still seen clutching my finger and slowly he let go.


"Cannot be KDRT. Don't get used to. That's not good, Citra. You're 26 years old. You will also get married. Try it noisily don't flirt, play violence."


"Ready, Mr. Ustadz! Hehe..."


Such is Citra and Mas Gege. It looks like a sibling. Though his status is superior and subordinate. But their closeness is undeniable and doubtful.


I smiled to see the two throwing jokes at each other.


Adzan maghrib vegetables from the front mosque.


"Come, disperse! Prayer time!"


"Will you have a congregation?" I asked that adorable adult handsome guy.


"I'm going to the mosque, Liana! Sorry huh? Is it okay if you pray alone first?"


"Yes, Mom! It's okay!"


Our sport was only a few tens of minutes. The rest were chatting and joking. Until Maghrib arrived, finally all disperse into the room except for Jonathan mas.


I took a quick shower. Then dress, ablution and obligatory prayers three rakaat.


Thanks to Mas Jonathan, my prayers are always full and no longer perforated. Although a dime whatever this body, but the desire continues and continues to face the Kholiq like being opium now. Alhamdulillahot.


In the past, my prayers were not this intense. Often up and down in prayer. Often negligent until many reasons are made up. Bang Irsyad my husband was eleven twelve. Sometimes we are far from God.


Seeing the obedience of Mr. Jonathan, I was ashamed of myself. He converted seven years ago, but did not dare to forget prayer. Fear of punishment, he said. And he often reminded the people around him to worship on time. He said his thighs were still completely different from praying at the end.


Even often I think, if his religious knowledge is much higher than I understand him so much with the laws of Islam. The more I am amazed and convinced, it is men like Mas Jonathan who are right to guide me who is unstable.


But when I opened the phone screen, the turmoil hit again.


I might forget my boyfriend Jordan Ardian! You're stupid, Liana! The Pentium 1, as Irsyad used to say. How can you suddenly forget this three-week friend who always chats you even every night. How can you not think about Jordan's feelings after knowing that you are PDKT with your handsome boss who is a bachelor despite being eight years older than you? How could it be, Liana?


Long live. The man I had in mind was clapping as usual.


...Liana, have you prayed Maghrib? Already eaten?...


Standard question. But being able to make me blush because it feels like young youth again like a girl of seven dozen who feels he is given attention.


I haven't eaten yet. I'm lying It should have been after the prayer that I went to the kitchen to help Citra prepare dinner. But after seeing the hape, it was even fun to reply to your chat, Jordan!


...Hehe... This is back chattan while eating...


Yes aampuun!


...Jordan! Feel the heck we tuh so like stubborn bocils who like to make mama angry? (emoji laugh)...


...Haha... Da...


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"Basic! Call, know how to eat!" my spray was avenged by Jordan's crisp laughter from there.


...[.I want to hear your voice, Liana! Your voice was full of emotion and sadness. But this time, full power! Hehe... I'm glad to hear that. Alhamdulillah]...


"Eat first, then sprain!" again with a beautiful laugh.


...[.But instead of chattan, mending chat. Or, I'm VC?]...


I turned his phone call into a video call.


Now Jordan's face looks sweet in front of the dining table.



"Well, special menu!"


...[.Ja. Come here eat with me! Special cuisine for special people. But the guests did not come. Finally she sent it to her friends!]...


"Koq can? Your guests are off?"


...[.He said the special guest is not ready to see us. Mami said, the possibility of two more months can only be found. Hm... I asked who, Mommy is just smiling. Secret said! Hadeuh!]...


"How's Mommy doing? What..the treatment is smooth?"


...[.Yep. Mommy is the one who takes care of her health. He said his two heroes were unmarried. So you have to be strong and healthy. Can't be sick let alone dead. Because the two handsome bachelors have no one to take care of when they are mature age]...


"Hhh..."


I just sighed.


There is sadness, also restlessness. Mami Jordan is a super great girl. Can take care of his two children from young until now middle-aged.


...[.You want to know, what's this over a month Mami doing?]...


"What?"


...[.My mom often goes out of the house. Hang out at the stop and try to attract the sympathy of the girls waiting at the stop. The goal is to know?]...


"What???" I'm getting curious.


...[.Mami wants to find her son-in-law at the bus stop. Says the smart man who once laughed at our singles situation, the soul mate of one of us will be Mami found at the bus stop!]...


"Huh?!? Geez! Is that right, Jordan? Haha... Eh? Is this a nag?"


...[.Really. The suwer! So, as I remember, you met Mami at the stop. Is... You are the future son-in-law of Mami that God sent for his son?]...


"Did you?!?"


...[.Haha... Funny khan? Haha... Haha.]...


"Jordan! Yes, you are, you! Must be making a novel in the noveltoon, right? Shame, free writing!?"


...[.Haha... This is real, Liana! How can I write a novel! Ahhaha.!]...


"Haha... You are you!"


...[.Mami is obsessed with looking for girls according to her criteria to be betrothed to Brother and me. Mom says anyone can get married first. I didn't matter first either. Maybe if I get married... Gege was also interested in marriage... Lianas! May I...mmm... like and be interested in you?]...


"Hey, hey... One minute! I just remembered! Mami refused to help me at the stop! Maybe, I'm not Mami's dream daughter-in-law's criteria! Hehe... I'm not Mami's daughter-in-law, Jordan!"


...[.Hm... Iyeakah? But... Lately, my mom has been talking about you. Ask when you want to play in this house again! In fact, Mami told me, marry me, Jordan! Find a woman who can accept your shortcomings! Who can make your heart happy! The good and always faithful accompany you at any time! And you know what, Liana? I have some special news!]...


"Isn't he? What is it, Jordan? Let's tell me the special news!"


...[.Later. I'll tell you everything. For sure, ever since I met you, my days have changed. And I've decided, will work with my brother to take care of the company. Because I want to.married!]...


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Oh God! Why is my heart beating so fast? What's... Is it possible that Jordan also has serious intentions for me?


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