Why Husband?
Chapter 7

THIS STORY IS JUST A MERE DELUSION, THERE WILL BE SCENES - SCENES THAT CREATE EMOTION AND ADD TENSION, SO PLEASE LEVEL HIS PATIENCE IN ADDITION YA GENGS & 🌊🌹

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After finishing bathing Izel, now Raline's turn to prepare herself for dinner with her husband. Should be Raline spirit, this should be a bit of a cure from the anxiety he had felt since, but still the anxiety was still in him.

This afternoon, Raline got a message from Dino so that she immediately prepared for dinner with Athar, and what made Raline a little disappointed was that knapa had to be Dino who conveyed it to her? Why wasn't Athar the one who took him? Raline wanted to call Athar and ask him why, but what for? He would just be a waste of time asking something he already knew the answer to.

“Because of forced,” raline mumbled. Yes, all this is because the athar business colleague who brought her husband to dinner so she also contributed. At the age of her marriage, Raline never felt the name of having dinner together with Athar. There's just a business dinner and it ends with going home without a stopover to a romantic place.

Raline let out a slow sigh, now is the time for her to get ready. Raline had already told Izel about this and the child obediently agreed to her mother's order to stay home with their aunt or maid.

After an hour of dressing up, Raline finally finished with all her makeup. Though who wears face cream and styling his hair, but the woman still spent an hour, and of course the cause is clothes. This is Raline, she is the same as other women who take the longest time in determining what dress to use to come out with her husband. Though he had a lot of clothes, but still in his mind said that he did not have any clothes. All that is in the lemar is only a pile of cloth that has not been legged if women have chosen clothes.

Raline stared at herself in front of the mirror. Beautiful and natural, those are the two words that now come to Raline's mind when looking at herself. “But still you are not loved, Ralin. You keep losing,” murmured Raline lethargic.

Raline closed her eyes for a while and adjusted her breathing to give her a little peace. When he felt somewhat relieved, Raline opened her eyes and smiled. “You're beautiful, you're kind, and you're a dream wife, Raline. Time alone that has not been on your side, wait for when and you will be happy,” muttered Raline encouraged herself.

“Lets go,” said Raline spirit and immediately out of her room to go to the place that had been informed by Dino earlier.

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While elsewhere, Fatan is currently at his friend's house to inform him of their departure tomorrow to Jakarta.

“Are you crazy Fatan? My son is still sick,” said the woman who became a fellow fatan in cooperation this time.

“But it is his decision, Sil. The Arthesians ask us to go to Jakarta tomorrow and bring a new plan in accordance with their request.

“Then I did not come,” said the woman by folding both hands on her chest and face that was upset to hear the news that had just been obtained from Fatan, her co-worker.

“You must not be crazy, Lady, we must finish all this until the end if you do not want to be asked for compensation by the Arthesians,” said Fatan echoed with his friend.

Yes, she is a Princess Caecilia. A beautiful woman who became a partner fatan in making the design of the villa to be built by the Arthesi Corporation, aka Athar's company. If only Sesil knew who the owner of Arthesi was, would he still refuse or instead want to meet with the owner of the company for a purpose?

Yes, Sesil is the girl of the past who until now still reigns in the heart of Athar. Because a blessing that they do not have cantongi make the relationship both run aground without end and without saying goodbye. Confused right? Because that's how it is. There was no word of breaking or separation that came out of the lips of Athar and Sesil, both just away from each other and never met for seven years.

Sesil took a slow breath. “Then my son how?” sesil looked at Fatan asking for advice from the man.

“Bring it up,” replied Fatan briefly who got a hard blow from Sesil in his arm.

“My son is still sick and you ask me to take him? You want Sania dead?” ask Sesil fiercely.

Fatan grimaced as he rubbed his hot and painful arm. “Ya, how to go?” the man said he did not know what solution.

As the two thought, Sania who had indeed started to look out of the room and approached her mother who was talking in the living room. “Ma,” call Sania slowly.

Sesil and Fatan looked. “Sania why leave the room, son?” sesil asked in shock and worry.

“Sania bored in room hold, Ma. Lagian Sania is also already healthy,” said the child displaying his smile staring sessil.

“Hai, om Fatan,” greet Sania when aware of the presence of Fatan there.

Fatan smile. “Hai beautiful girl. Sania is better?” tanya Fatan who was replied nod by Sania.

Sesil sighed softly, he gently framed Sania's body and sat on her lap. “Sania,” call Sesil soft.

"Yes, Ma,” replied the boy looking up at the sessile.

“Besok mama there is work to Jakarta and can not be postponed, son. Sania want to come?” asked Sesil softly.

With the spirit of the boy nodded. In his mind he would definitely go on a car ride with his mother, if the car ride would be long on the road later, and that was the thing Sania liked the most. “Sania want to come, Ma,” replied Sania spirit.

“but Sania will have to take medicine first, yes,” said Sesil who was nod by the little girl.

“Wah Sania, Om very grateful to you, beautiful,” said Fatan happy to look at sania.

He just smiled. The boy did not know what the meaning of Fatan's thanks, but certainly fatan was happy because he wanted to come to Jakarta.

“But there is one more problem sil,” said Fatan with his face glaring at Sesil.

“Aparticularly?” sesil asked tired. This is what must be accepted if he let Fatan meet themselves with their clients. The man will not be able to convince the client and just agree to the order without any defense.

“Arthesi's side asked for a new plan as per their request,” said Fatan slowly staring regretfully at the sessile.

“Yes you made yourself,” replied Sesil a little ketus.

Fatan put on a stupid smile that of course Sesil understood very well what he meant.

Sesil took a slow breath. “Seeks from Artesi How?” ask Sesil finally. It was better for him to intervene alone than to leave everything to Fatan which led to failure.

Sesil moved Sania from his lap to the sofa in order to be more free to discuss with the fatan. “Sania sits here, yes. Mama works for a while,” said Sesil who was reciprocated by Sania who is now angered by the television spectacle in front of him.

“Begini sil,” said Fatan and explained the request that had been conveyed by the Arthesians to him about the design of the building and its interior.

Sesil nodded in understanding after receiving an explanation from the fatan. But one thing confused him. “Do there have to be A and S symbols like this in each room?” tana Sesil stared in surprise at Fatan.

Fatan nodded. “Probably an abbreviation of the company name,” replied Fatan briefly.

Sesil. The woman suddenly remembered one thing related to the two haruf. I hope it's not him.

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