Your Uncle Is My Soul
Chapters. 28. Occasions
Zaidan and Meylani are used to going to work in their cars. They had indeed agreed to leave not together, considering their marital status had not been exposed out.
I don't know if I can and can make you fall in love with Mey, while your heart is still for another man.
Zaidan stood up from the seat of his greatness by stretching out his hands so tired today. He worked until he forgot his lunch hour. He wants to help his wife keep Mey from overtime tonight.
They had promised to attend the wedding reception of her cousin Zaidan's sister at about seven o'clock tonight. Zai did not want to let his family know what was going on in his household.
Zaidan stood facing the glass window that had opened the curtain of his window. He watched closely from the highest floor in one of the skyscrapers.
You are close to the eyes, but far from the heart. I always hope and never break hope to Allah SWT that Allah SWT erases the traces of the man forever from your heart and life.
God will be replaced with me alone. But it's half a year older than our marriage, but only once have I touched you. It's because you accidentally kissed my lips.
You want to know if the rumors and rumors that are circulating are true or not.
O Allah, I submit and surrender my domestic life in accordance with Your will, the Creator.
The knocking of the door in his room made him have to stop and disperse the daydream.
"Lake in!" Shouted Zaidan who was still standing in place like his original position.
The door was opened wide and entered the hijab woman with grace and her natural beauty was so thick and clear.
"Good afternoon Mr. Zaidan, there are some important files that you must immediately check and sign" said Meylani who is professional considering her husband is her boss.
Zaidan turned his head to his left side and then without saying a word immediately walked towards his desk.
"Sit down" said Zaidan.
While Meilani only hopes to be anxious about the results of his work whether it is right or still needs improvement again.
Why do I feel like Abang Zaidan just like everyone else, reprimanding and greeting just like I was just his subordinate not his wife.
Indeed, if he works always like this prioritizes the interests of the company rather than personal interests.
Moreover, he was if work never mixes work with personal affairs. But we're just in here alone.
"How about my work?" Meylani asked as she had almost fifteen minutes of sitting in silence.
Zaidan only returned Meylani's words with his eyes alone without speaking a word immediately back down his head paying close attention to some sheets of paper.
Meylani exhaled violently after getting the indecipherable look in Zaidan's eyes.
O Allah until when I should be here, but there are still some work that I have to do.
Time passed, but Zaidan had not finished checking the file. Actually Zaidan has done the task, but deliberately buy time so that they can be together in one room. Only the clanking of clockwork on the wall of the wall could be heard inside the room.
Meylani was already agitated and unsettled because it was already past one hour. So he began not to calm down, because he had not performed the prayer dzuhur and had not had lunch as well. Zaidan immediately closed his file and rose from his seat without much word immediately pulled out Meylani Ramadhani Zulkarnain's hand.
"Where are we going anyway? Why, even if I pull my hand, many people will see Abang" Mey grumbled.
The two of them walked hand in hand without caring the slightest bit about the gazes of the people. At first they agreed and agreed to temporarily keep the identity of their marriage relationship secret.
Mey spread her gaze around the room, "Oh God, there will be a few friends who will rush the question if I come back,"