When My Husband Changed
31. Jenny meets Marvin

"Hi, Vin! Have you been waiting a long time?" Jenny just arrived at the cafe where they made the deal.

"Hi too. No, just now the shampoo. Please sit down!" Marvin lets Jenny sit right across from her chair.

"Are you pesen?"

"Not yet, intentionally waiting with you."

"Oh yeah, I'm here!" Jenny called one of the servants.

"What do you order, Vin?" ask Marvin Jenny.

"I'm a Moccachino."

"I'm just like the fries" Jenny pinta told the waiter.

A moment of silence as each felt awkward to start a chat until the waiter delivering the order interrupted the silence between them.

"Oh yeah, Vin, what's the wind?" Jenny tried to start a conversation.

"Hmmm ... Actually I just want to confide, but when I met I even felt ashamed of myself, guys really cool. Hahahaha .." kekeh Marvin felt sorry for himself.

"Why should you feel comfortable? After all, everyone does not care about men or women must have problems. And the best thing when you are having problems is to talk about it rather than holding it. Sometimes talking about a problem with the right person can make our hearts more plump," said Jenny gave her opinion.

"really? But honestly, just this time I want to discuss my problem with someone else. I usually keep it to myself. And after our conversation the other day, I somehow felt comfortable. Therefore, I want to see you again and talk to you," said Marvin honestly with a clumsy smile.

"By the way, what do you want to talk about? If a guy who is not used to vent suddenly wants to vent, usually the problem is quite heavy, really not?"

"You could say that, Jen. I hope you're not the boss of shaming me."

"It depends!"

"depends? Depends what?"

"Depending on how often you want to buy me a nice meal instead. Haahaha .." joked Jenny.

"May, who's afraid. Or we move to a restaurant, we're looking for the most expensive and the most delicious, how?" tawar Marvin's.

"Hehehe ... I was just kidding. If we move, what is the fate of our drinks and fries! Mubazir tau if anggurin. But if next time you go to an expensive restaurant, it may be. Hehe ... Oh yeah, back to my question earlier, what's the matter again? Or is it still something to do with Zicka's mom?"

"Hmmm ... You're like a psychic who can guess someone's mind."

"Ish, the idol knows. I'm just gonna take it."

"But really your guess. I'm still thinking about where Zicka and Meyra are. Even now I can't connect with him."

"I met them yesterday and thank God they were all right."

"Huh? Seriously? You're not lying, are you?"

"Seriously lha, do anything to lie. I accidentally met them yesterday while playing in the mall with my brother and my father."

"Do you ask where they live?"

"The four nanya, but mbak Zicka just said live in the street pigeon. That's it."

"Don't you have her phone number?"

"Have it," Jenny replied briefly as she sipped some guava juice and ate her fries.

"May I ask?"

"Well, seriously, Jen, you want to help me?"

"Seriously, Vin. But it can't be sudden. I'll have to find a reason first if I want to see Zicka. I don't want him to be angry and not see me again. Just yesterday I finally got to see him again with Zicka and Meyra, I've got to keep him away again."

"Yes too, Jen. No papa. You're telling me that Zicka wants to see you."

"I hope that when you meet, you can solve your problems well."

"Thank you a lot, Jen. Thanks to you, my burden feels lighter."

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"Jen, who are you talking about with that smile?"

"Mbak Zicka is with Marvin" Jenny replied briefly.

"Zicka and Marvin, who is Marvin?"

"Marvin's his sister Zicka's ex-husband."

"Kok you can chattan with him?"

"Hmmm .. he again asked for help to be reunited with mbak Zicka. I know, he also likes Zicka."

"What's? How can? Then why ask for help with you ? Where do you know her, Jen?"

"Wooh, waduh, waduh, how come nanyanya make it so big brother! The sibling, huh?"

"Those people are serious too."

"Huh, Marvin's the one who owns the store where Zicka worked. So because the other day Meyra had no news, I found it in the store and from there I became acquainted with Marvin."

"Continue ...??"

"Keep what?"

"Yes, why did he ask you to help bring them together?"

"Because I told you I met Zicka. She wanted to ask for a cell phone number but Jenny didn't, so Jenny helped them meet. You see kasian, I think he was very frustrated again can not find mbak Zicka, Sis."

"Keep you can tell she likes Zicka from where?"

"He told himself. Mbak Zicka said the other day also turned out to hindarin him. Marvin asked for his mother's blessing to let him marry Zicka, keep his mother angry, not give permission, he said, no idea Ma'am Zicka heard their talk so since then Mbak Zicka said until Meyra was no longer in school Jenny."

"If Zicka deliberately avoided the Marvin-Marvin, why did you even interfere in their meeting? Don't you think how Zicka will feel? Do you want Zicka to avoid you because she's meddling with her problems, Jen? We can help people, but we have to understand his position first. Moreover, brother sure surely you do not tell the story do you invite to meet them?" smitten Keenan made Jenny sigh.

"Sir, Jenny didn't say. Well, sister, Jenny didn't think about it. Jenny was just thinking about helping Marvin solve their problem." Jenny was confused.

"Hhmmm .. I just hope Zicka isn't mad at you for making a decision on the side." Keenan leaves Jenny contemplating alone in the living room to her room.

"Why am I so emotional hearing Jenny want to bring Zicka and her ex-husband's sister, Marvin? Especially after knowing he likes Zicka too. What is my business? Why am I following along like this anyway? Aaaarrrgh ...." Keenan ruffled his hair in frustration.

"Oh yeah, the other day Deenan asked me to buy her favorite chocolate cake! Mending me out with Deenan aja, rather than dizzy thinking of those who there I follow stress," muttered Keenan then he immediately grabbed the car keys on the nightstand and rushed to invite Deenan to the road as well as buy his favorite chocolate cake.

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