
Hana looked at the tall beautiful woman in her all-black suit. The woman was sitting casually on the sofa opposite the bed where Hana was sitting while reading the magazine.
Hana squinted both her eyes. What Stefan said is true. That woman is so beautiful. Her skin is reddish white. His nose is so full of perfect shape. Coupled with a pair of bright ash-colored eyes.
Hana clucking. Compared to her, Hana was certainly nothing. That beautiful agent looks so perfect.
“Mistress, do you need anything?”
Hana looked back at the Caucasian woman who was not so fluent in Indonesian. Wrong thinking. It turns out that even with fellow women, if not knowing each other will also feel uncomfortable.
“Why do you speak Indonesian?” Ask Hana back.
The woman smiled and then closed the magazine she was reading. Jane, the name of a beautiful tall woman.
“I feel no need to answer your question madam.”
Hana frowning. Hana shouldn't have asked that considering they don't know each other.
“Well, since when did you know Stefan, my husband?” Ask Hana again. This time Hana's voice is a little in the affirmative for the woman to know that Hana is Stefan Devandra's only wife.
Jane laughs. Slowly Jane got up from her seat and approached the bed where Hana was sitting.
“The name of Mr. Devandra is no stranger to the public. Don't let me who is used to being hired by people like Mr. Devandra, beggars on the side of the road also must know who Mr. Devandra.”
“On rental? You mean what?” Ask Hana with thoughts that start where.
Jane laughed again. He knows what's inside Hana's pretty head.
“Mistakes don't misunderstand first. My job is like this. That's why I learned so many languages. All that I do for my son.”
“Kids? You're married?”
“Ya, and I am also divorced.” Answer Jane casually.
Hana quiet. That means Jane is a very tough and strong figure.
“Already, no need to discuss about me. What people like mistress have to know is that I do my job well without touching someone else's.”
Hana sighed. His prejudice was too bad for Jane, whom he did not know. Just because Stefan calls her a beautiful agent, Hana's mind keeps on turning to bad things.
“Yes God.. What I was thinking. My husband is a good man.. Jane, she's a tough woman, too. I shouldn't think that's not unlike this.” Inner Hana regrets that she had prejudiced Stefan, her own husband, and Jane, a woman who struggled alone to support her child.
“So, what do you need madam?” Ask Jane back to the original topic.
She looked at Jane again. Hana really doesn't need anything. Hana just wants Stefan back now because it's getting late.
“No.” Answer Hana slowly.
“You sure madam? Don't hesitate, just say it frankly. I have also been in a position like a mistress now.”
Hannah was getting upset again. Jane seems very pushy now.
“No Jane, I don't want anything.” Hana Strictly.
While Hana, she chooses to get out of bed and steps towards the balcony of her hotel room and Stefan stays. The woman in a simple, knee-length milk-brown dress stared at the cityscape from the balcony.
Hana sighed. The atmosphere there is really very different from the city where he lives.
Hana frowned when suddenly heard the sound of her cellphone ringing so loud. Hana immediately turned her head and was surprised to find Jane who was standing on the balcony doorstep by thrusting Hana's cellphone.
“Your phone keeps ringing mistress.” Said.
Hana clucked, Jane made her very surprised. Hana then grabs her cell phone that Jane thrust.
Hana smiled as she found the name of Stefan's contact on her phone screen. Hana immediately picked up the phone.
“Hello, Stefan. Why so long? it's late afternoon, even soon. Where are you now?”
Jane who heard Hana's question to Stefan just shook her head. The beautiful woman then chose to sit in the chair on the balcony of the hotel room. Not to eavesdrop on Hana and Stefan over the phone. It's just that Jane is doing her job to really take care of Hana like what Stefan entrusted to her.
“I'm going back to Hana's hotel. What do you want to buy?”
Hana clucking. She had no idea what kind of food in America she could ask Stefan to buy her.
“Is there chicken noodles or siomay? If there's any I want Stefan. But the one on the side of the road, not the one in the restaurant. It feels better that in the side street stalls because.”
Jane heard it there and heard clearly what Hana said trying to hold back her laughter. Jane didn't want to make the wife of her client offended.
“Yes Lord Hana... This is in America, not in Africa. Where there may be chicken noodles or siomay on the roadside.” Reply Stefan gently from across the phone. Stefan knows that Hana does not know because this is the first time Hana went to America.
“Oh no yes? Yes, buy what is spicy. Don't have vegetables.” Ringis Hana later.
“Good. Wait for me.”
The phone call was cut off by Stefan. Hana turned to Jane who was sitting casually in the seat not far from where she was standing.
Hana noticed Jane's appearance. The woman is so beautiful and looks perfect. Her body is so slim and beautiful. Her legs were also so level that Hana felt a little envious.
Jane who realized being noticed by Hana immediately looked at Hana with her eyebrows raised.
“What's wrong with my mistress?” Jane asked who immediately got an answer from Hana by shaking her head slowly.
“Then why? You are not thinking of me as a lustful woman for married men right?” Ask Jane casually.
“No. I'm sure you're a good woman well.”
“Then?”
“Eem.. How many kids are you?” Tanya Hana was curious.
“I have two daughters mistress. They are twins. male and female.” Answer Jane.
“Oh yes? They're twins? they must be very funny.”
The next second they dissolved into a chatter that finally made the two of them familiar involuntarily.