TRAPPED IN A MARRIAGE
PRACTICE 1

Long story short, it did not feel like a month more Ninu underwent his course, now he has begun to learn various types of hair models, how to cut, and dye hair. Although still amateur but because of his seriousness in learning in a relatively short time his ability can be thumbs up.

A week ago Ninu returned to his village to take care of Ima who had just graduated Junior High School. Ima continued school to a favorite SMK in the county town where they lived. Ninu accompanied by bi Tati find a boarding place for Ima and take care of all his needs.

During the three days of Ninu's departure to the village, the big house felt lonely, as well as Haris felt, maybe he was getting used to his existence, Haris thought at that time.

Haris search has not yet shown results. He still hasn't heard from his hire to find Tyara.

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That afternoon, after the course Ninu stopped by the mall to buy practical materials. Tomorrow he plans to practice some hair and coloring models. He also wanted to buy some of his personal needs.

After being satisfied around the mall and getting what he wanted Ninu stopped by a cafe that he often passed on his way home from course.

Ninu sat at the table in the corner of the room, he spread his gaze to notice the state of the cafe which was quite crowded. After ordering the food she pulled out her gawai, seeing some chat coming in. Smiling, he read one by one.

“Hai... Ninu yes?!” greet someone standing in front of him.

Ninu raised his head to look at the source of the voice, "Andre!” he shouted with sparkling eyes, then stood up.

Andre smiled, “From yesterday I noticed, it was true that you are Nin. How are you?” Andre reached out his hand to greet Ninu.

“Alhamdulillah good news Dre. How are you?”

“Alhamdulillah well,” Andre pulled the seat in front of Ninu and occupied it.

For a moment they looked with a smile to decorate the face like a friend who had not met for a long time.

“I didn't expect to see you here. What are you doing here?” ask Ninu.

“Sama I also did not expect. I'm here again working Nin.”

“Oh yes? you work here?” ninu's eyes are round, “Iya the hell I heard from Sinta said you came out of the cafe where we work first huh?”

“Iya Nin, I want to try to have my own business.”

“So…? this cafe is yours Dre?”

Andre smiled broadly.

“Waah...you're great!” ninu exclaimed soaring as he clapped his hands together several times in front of his chest as if he had gotten a big draw.

“Obviously Nin,” Andre blushed, “This is also mostly still capital from parents.”

“Ihh...nothing Dre that much is also already amazing, than me who has nothing,” his tone began to decline, he said, thinking back to her fate who now earn money by pretending to be someone's wife, what an unqualified job, she thought.

“Not that you are also amazing Nin, can a rich and handsome husband,” Andre leaned his body on the chair, like reluctant to say that, “Oh yes, how is your husband? You are different now,” Andre diverts the conversation.

“hmmm Ninu let go of the coarse breath, “Alhamdulillah bang Haris well,” with forced smile.

“You're not happy to be asked about your husband?”

“Ih...who said!” ninu Refutation.

Their chat was interrupted when a waiter came to bring the food that Ninu ordered, “Good to enjoy miss” he said smilingly, glancing briefly at Andre with a smile as well.

“I make latte coffee also dong,” Andre said to his servant.

“Good mas, a minute yes,” she passed back to the kitchen.

“Come Nin enjoyed, just relax. You are no longer in a hurry, are you?”

“Iya relax aja Dre.”

They enjoyed the afternoon talking and laughing. Ninu was happy to find a friend to tell a story because Andre was cool and connected, and because they used to be a job so they had fun chat material.

In addition to talking, Andre also showed some of his favorite menus in the cafe, taking Ninu to look at the cafe which consists of two floors. According to Ninu, Andre has the potential to develop because he has a good concept in running his business.

“You can pray here Nin, there is mushola kok,” replied Andre as if reluctant to end the chat.

“Not only that Dre, but I also do not want to go home first with the bang Haris,” Ninu replied making Andre realize that the woman in front of him is married.

“Oh, yes. You often come here, yes Nin,” he replied while standing following Ninu who had stood first.

“Definitely! Don't worry, I'll be here often. Moreover, free like gini, as long as you are not bored,” Ninu laughs lightly followed Andre.

“There is a word bored, which there is a twilight,” he replied.

After shaking hands Ninu stepped out his legs, approached Eko who was sitting waiting for him in a chair that was installed outside the cafe. The coffee and food were long gone.

“Come sir we go home!”

“Good non,” pak Eko stood up and rushed towards the car, opening the door for Ninu.

Andre was still standing behind the window watching Ninu, he sighed. There was a sense of happiness in his heart from being able to meet Ninu, but somehow there was a bit of pain there.

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The next day Ninu was already busy with the plans he was going to work on in the mansion. There is no course schedule for him today.

Ninu had already asked the waiter to install a table in the backyard, setting up a large mirror and a chair as well. He put the things he bought yesterday in the mall. Ninu smiled, have to be optimistic, I can!, he whispered softly.

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The sound of Haris' car was heard entering the courtyard. Mr. Otang immediately rushed to open the front door.

“Good afternoon sir,” his reply while lowering his head.

“So...” Haris voice choked, his eyes stopped blinking and then rounded staring at Mr. Otang, his heart rippled like something wanted to get out of his throat but he held it, “Sore” replied.

Haris immediately stepped foot into the workspace without giving his briefcase to Mr. Otang. Hurry up, he enters the study and closes it back down.

“BHAHAHA..HAHAHAHA..

There was a very loud and delicious laugh from the study, it seemed to be laughing at something very funny.

Mr. Otang who was following Haris stopped in front of the study just bowed, damn it! this is because miss, grunts in heart, then passed to the kitchen.

Meanwhile, in the study room Haris was still laughing until his eyes were red and watery. His hand was now holding his stomach as it hurt a little from the laughter. He stopped when his laughter turned into a cough. His hand rubbed the watery end of his eyes.

Haduuh.ada-anya that woman, my goodness Mr. Otang, funny, muttered with a big smile.

He took the device and contacted someone

“Halo, you're here now. There is something interesting to see!” click the phone again without waiting for a response.

Haris sat on the sofa while again chuckling at the appearance of Mr. Otang earlier. With her back, a smile still adorned her face.

About half an hour later, there was a noise outside. Haris quickly moved on, he must have come, he thought.

Not long after the door of the workspace was knocked on by someone.

“Log in!” exciting Haris.

BHAHAHA…..

The sound of laughter came back after the door of the study room closed again. Now the laughter of the two men echoed in the study. It seems they are getting great happiness

Meanwhile, Mr. Otang sat in the kitchen with a blank, expressionless look, master has not seen everything, he whispered, I will show you master.

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Ahhhh...finally the stiff master was able to laugh loosely after previously he smiled sweetly 😃😃😃😃