When My Husband Changed
28. Meet Andin

"We're just the two of us. I made an appointment with someone, too. Maybe it'll be here soon. Well, that's it's coming." Keenan pointed his index finger towards a very beautiful woman who was walking towards them. Zicka looked closely at the woman.

"He ... She's Jenny's teacher!"

"Yes, she's Jenny" Keenan replied casually.

"Oh you guys have an appointment with Jenny. She's Meyra's teacher at school. Is she your lover?" ask Zicka not so good. What if Jenny misunderstood, she thought. He does not want to be considered a third person by others let alone be the cause of the breakdown of other people's relationships.

"Uhuk ... uhuk .. what? A lover??? Haha ... "

"Hey brother, why are you laughing so hard? Not looking around you, everyone is watching your sister," Jenny's unconscious sergeant Zicka and Meyra sit next to her sister.

"Oh, sorry .. sorry, sister was just surprised someone said you're sister's lover. Haha ... " Keenan was still laughing out loud.

"What's? Haha ... Yes, we do not look alike so it is only natural that someone says we are lovers. Who said it was like that?" Jenny turned to the person sitting next to her brother and then her eyes rounded.

"Oh my God, Miss Zicka. Where have you been? Hah, there's Meyra too. Oh my God, Meyra, I miss knowing you. Why not school anyway?" ask Jenny for a long time.

"Kangen is kangen, surprised to be surprised, Jen, but not so much. They get confused to answer your question which if there are too many like that," Keenan sergeant made Jenny smile misbehaved.

"Hehehe... Aye ... Aye ... I'm sorry, because I'm so happy to see my most beautiful student." Jenny's expression of happiness emanated clearly as she looked at Meyra.

"Sir, where is Zicka? Why hasn't Meyra been in school for more than a week? I got Cariin mbak and Meyra to the store you know," Jenny said as she sat her ass in the side seat of Zicka.

"Duh, I'm so sorry, Miss Jenny's teacher, it's not meant to disappear that way. Just ... " Zicka stopped talking. He was confused to explain why what happened was a personal problem.

"Yes, if you can't explain. Jenny knows, you have your own reasons, right." Jenny realizes Zicka is not the type of person who likes to carelessly tell her personal problems with others so she does not continue her curiosity.

"By the way, Mbak and Meyra how are you?"

"Thank God we're good, Miss Jen. Oh yes, I'm sorry I thought you were lovers" said Zicka, smiling amusedly at misunderstanding. After hearing Jenny's words earlier, he only found out that Meyra's teacher was Keenan's sister.

"No papa mbak, that's normal. We are siblings. I look more like my mom, while Kak Keenan looks more like papa, so we don't look alike so many people think we're lovers if we go together" Jenny said. "But by the way, don't call Bu dong if outside, call Jenny alone, let's be more familiar with that."

"Oh, okay, Jen," said Zicka, smiling.

"Meyra's now at school where's dear?"

"Meyra is not in school anymore, Ms. Jenny, said mom later, has not met a suitable school because of it."

"Why not go back to school?"

"Mama said far away, ma'am!"

"Emang has moved house? Don't work at that shirt store anymore?"

"Yes, I moved house. It's a long way from the old Meyra school because it's now looking for something close."

"Where do you live now?"

"Emmm ... We now live on the way of the pigeons."

'What, the pigeon road. Pretty close to our house, but where is it? I want to ask a lot of questions but not good. Next time ask me again.' Jenny's mind

"Onty, the dayi was teyus' brother who was asked, Dii na ditekin," Deenan's son made the three adults chuckle.

"Ciye ... Dee's rambling on ye! Emm ... How if Dee and her sister Meyra join onty play there. Lots of games there." Take Jenny while pointing towards the playground.

"Meyra wants? Oh yeah, because this isn't at school, Meyra don't call mom again yeah, call onty or Deenan! Okay!"

"OK For Onty. Mmm ... Ma, can Meyra come with Onty Jenny?" Zicka seemed to think. He actually feels bad when left alone with Keenan.

"By my dear, my mom is coming with you too!"

Jenny codes Meyra to turn down her mother who wants to come.

"No, Ma. Meyra wants to play with Onty and Deenan adek aja, mama here alone temenin Om Keenan, kasian if Om Keenan is left alone."

'Smart is smart, son, but don't say that either, ' murmured Zicka who of course just in the heart. He became misbehaved in front of Keenan, while Keenan just relaxed.

Finally Meyra, Deenan, and Jenny went three to the playground. Meanwhile, Zicka just sat alone with Keenan.

"Aren't you at work today?" ask Zicka about Keenan.

"I am the owner, so be free to come at any time," said Keenan relaxed.

"Ikh is arrogant," Zicka's lips were greeted Keenan.

"It turns out you can do people too!"

"Well, it just depends on the person."

"But seriously, 'cause I'm the owner, so my schedule is flexible, except for a new emergency I'll intervene directly. Not to be arrogant, just yes, the reality is so," explained Keenan.

"Today, too. I am so too."

"Also? Meanin?"

"Emmm ... Now I've opened my own cake shop, so I'm free to go anywhere because the kitchen and consumer affairs already have a handle, my employees," said Zicka.

"Well, great dong! But why swing the steering wheel so open a cake shop, is your passion in the field of hospitality?" ask Keenan wonder.

"Yes, before opening the store I tried to enter the job application to several hotels, but they refused because of the age factor they said and also because I had been vacuuming for too long, I'm afraid I don't want to do that job anymore" said Zicka, who began to relax.

"Age factor? Are you not a very old man, why rejected? If the old factor does not plunge into the world of work, it might be possible too."

"It's not old, but it wants to work like there is an age limit. They prefer fresh graduates. Because I do not want to make cake, so I try my luck to open a cake shop."

"Zick, you can't talk too formal!"

"Too formal, you mean?"

"I ... For me it's too formal. Mending wear me-you'd be better at horrors, right!"

"Mmm .. yeah. All right," Zicka replied with a smile so sweet that Keenan was glued to Zicka's smile again.

"Hi Zicka .." said a woman. Zicka turned to the man who greeted her.

"You ..." Zicka rolled her eyeballs lazily as the figure stood before her.

"I can't believe I met you here, my husband's ex-wife" the figure said, sneering.

Zicka tried to ignore Andin, but Andin still pretended to be familiar with Zicka.

"Oh, apparently you already have a lover huh? It's good that Mas Marcel won't get another chance to get back to you."

"Who wants to go back with him? I'm not interested either so you just calm down," replied Zicka indifferently.

"But are you not kapok? Beautiful is beautiful, but said Mas Marcel you are not sexy and not hot in bed because of that he preferred me. Especially since you have children, you are getting less careless, kucel, kitchen smell, where resistant mas Marcel same woman like that. Well, like you are also getting harder, the eye bags are like that panda. Haha ... You know, Marcel's crazy about me, he's almost every night asking for rations. You see, even though I'm born, my body is still sexy, while yours? Hahaha ..."

"Come on Keen, let's go find the kids." Zicka grabbed Keenan's hand and took him away. He was lazy to deal with his ex-wife.

"Hey you, are you sure you want to be like that kind of woman? His appearance is not very. If you want to, I want you!" Andin tries to seduce Keenan with his sexy potent style.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in the same actor especially the woman does not have self-esteem alias odd," Keenan poked.

Keenan flipped Zicka's handrails by clutching Zicka's fingers and pulling her away from where they were sitting.

"Damn. He was much more handsome than Mas Marcel. Who is he? I became curious. It also seems like he is a rich man, clearly visible from everything he wears, all branded goods. Right now you're rejecting me for being with him. I'm sure that if you ever see me again, you'll definitely bow your knees to me just like Mas Marcel. I can't wait to see you again, handsome." Andin smiled cunningly.

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