Khadija
Wife-to-be.

...23. Wife-to-be...

Blue folded his hands on his chest, staring flatly at Jihan who was sipping a glass of capuccino. Just sitting together for less than 15 minutes, it could be counted how many times he let out a long sigh.

“Just Mama doesn't agree that the damned daughter holds the Awan company!” said Jihan.

Blue picked up his coffee glass and sipped slowly.

“Name Dusk, Mah, not a fucking woman,” Blue gets a sharp glare as a result of crocheting Jihan's rude speech.

“If you don't dare say the same to your father, let Mama say the same to him! Your papa is already under the power of Dusk, so everything he took for his biological children, you sly woman!” curse Jehan with hunting breath.

Again Blue sighed, this conversation will not last just a moment.

“Can't you, Mama doesn't always corner Mama Dusk? Mama Dusk isn't that bad, Ma,”

“You know nothing, Bi! If she's a good girl, she can't get Papa from Mama,”

“Not Mama who lives with me Papa?!” blue Syndicate. Jihan did not answer Blue, she just clenched her hands and went back to drinking her coffee.

“Ma... Papa did not ask Blue to take a position in the company. Papa asked, Mah, even maksa Biru, but it is not a passion for Blue to be an office child whose work all day sitting in the AC room,”

“Lantas! Even if you don't like it, you can't ignore your future, Blue! What do you want to be if you only rely on the business of so-called chafing!”

“Mama see how all this time Blue runs a photo studio? Mama see the results of that effort again Blue stub?" Jihan did not answer, the woman in front of her even threw away her gaze.

“Even Mama never cared about living Blue, Ma,”

“Mama cares, Bi! That's why Mama doesn't want you to live hard later, Mama wants you to hold your Papa company because it's your right!”

“Hak Barid equals Barsha too! They're also Papa's kids if Mama forgets.”

Jihan grunted in annoyance. Blue grabbed Jihan's hand and rubbed gently, trying to calm Jihan down even though she herself was upset.

“Do not worry about how the fate of Blue will be, Ma, because everything that has been rooted will never be changed.”

“Please trust Blue, love freedom for me choose my own life path, Pray my every step, I promise never to be disappointed, Mama,” Blue softly kiss hands Jihan “Blue promise, Ma.”

Jihan shook her head, insisting that Blue's decision was not fully accepted. Jihan still wants Blue to be part of her family's company.

“No, Bi! Until death Mama will not accept if the children of Dusk who control your Papa's treasure! Mama can not see that someday everything falls into the hands of Dusk!”

Choked blue. The one word he didn't want to hear, just escaped from Jihan's mouth.

“So all this time Mama only thought about treasure, Papa?”

Jihan fell silent, Blue threw a frustrated face. He continued to sigh with his eyes closed, as tight as it felt to hear Jihan say that. It turned out that Jihan's concern with Blue's future was none other than a matter of treasure.

“Blue home! Our chat will not work if it turns out that Mama's goal is only because of the affairs of the treasure,” Blue tidied up the bag, wanted to stand but did not do because there was a girl approaching them both.

“Tante?? Aunt Jihan what is it?”

Jihan stood up, shook her head and made fun of the girl. “Yeah, Jecin, you're getting pretty...”.

“Ah, Aunt, can be aja,”

Jihan watched the girl's paper bag. “Shopping, yes?”

“Oh yes. Aunty to forget,” Jihan pulled Blue's hand to sit back in the chair. “Know this Aunt's son, his name is Blue,”

The girl shakes Blue first. Actually Blue is lazy, her appearance is the same as Jihan, making her uncomfortable.

“Hai, My name is Jacinda. Just call Jecin.” Blue only welcomed a helping hand without introducing himself.

If you don't remember Jihan coming to this cafe in a car with her, Blue wants to get out of there as soon as possible. But Jihan forbade and asked herself to wait.

Blue Ears capture their chatter material around the world of modeling. If not mistaken, Jecin is also a model like Mama Jihan.

Almost 30 minutes he waited, bored of starting to approach him. But the two women in front of him still look cool chatting. Is it really like that? Women who have met one of their circle will never run out of material to exchange stories. I don't know...

*****

“Mau Blue anterin until Apartment, let Mama's car later Blue carry?” freshwater Blue.

“No need, Mama there's still this run out. You just focus the same as Mama ordered! Enter your Papamu company, Take a promising position.”

Blue no longer responds. His decision to open his own business was very strong, and did not falter with Jihan's request though. He prefers to be quiet during the return trip, leaving Jihan busy surfing with her car.

Blue goes down first, turns around the car and opens the door for Jihan who may not have realized if they have reached the front of the shophouse.

Jihan came down with graceful steps.

“You know PT Yudistira Tbk?”

Blue cringing. The company name Jihan mentioned was like no stranger.

“The girl you met earlier, she is the only child of the owner of the big company,”, said Jihan.

“Lantas?”

“Mama will relax you to lupain company Awan.”

Blue woken. A few minutes ago Jihan was still insisting that she go to work in Papa's office, but changed her mind in a matter of minutes.

“But there are conditions! You should be able to approach Jecin, continue to marry the woman. Lagian Jecin is also beautiful, a new model but her name is already in line with other famous models.”

Blue almost hugged Jihan, thanking her for finally understanding her desire. But there was a shrimp behind the rock.

“This time you have to follow the conditions of Mama if you do not want to obey your will about Papa's office,”

Blue sculpted in front of the car, facing Jihan who stood up by folding her hands. In fact he was looking for the right answer to reject all of Mama's offers but with reasonable reasons. In the next instant, he saw a woman walking out of the shophouse, her head leaning on the shoulders of women older than him, followed by 3 other men behind.

“Shortly, Ma.”

Blue took off the camera bag and put the origin on the studio terrace. His feet were getting closer to the woman. Once in front of him, Blue took off the jacket to put it on the woman's arm.

“Sorry me...” said Blue then pulled the hand wrapped in the jacket in front of Jihan.

“Ma... Knowingly. She's Kha, wife-to-be Blue.”

“Mas!”

“Blue!”