NOT AN ORDINARY HUSBAND
Chapter 48

At exactly seven o'clock at night as Omar promised, he had already arrived at Jasmine's Cake Shop. Omar pushed the entrance into the store.

Trings.tring...

The sound of bells indicates that someone entered the store.

"Eh, Mr. Omar, please pick up Ms. Jasmine yes" said Rike.

"Yes. She upstairs?" ask Omar.

"Yes Sir. Please sir" Rike let Omar ride.

Omar walked up the stairs and up Jasmine's room.

"Who's that Ke?" ask Zahra curiously.

"Her husband Jasmine Ma'am. Mr. Omar Barrakh is a young and successful businessman CEO of Barrakh Corp. Cute right?" Praise Rike.

Suddenly Zahra's face paled and immediately entered the kitchen. She did not want to meet the store owner and her husband.

Soon Jasmine and Omar came down from the top floor.

"Sheil I'm back first yes" Jasmine told her best friend.

"Okay Mine, be careful" Sheila replied. Sheila lowered her head in salute to Omar.

Omar replied with a flat look.

Huh right said Jasmine, her husband is handsome but his face is flat with no expression. Inner Sheila.

Omar and Jasmine exit the cake shop together. All the shop employees noticed the couple as well as Zahra. From there, he stole a look from behind the kitchen door. She wanted to look at Omar's face the husband of the Boss she worked for.

Zahra's eyes glazed over, holding back the turmoil of longing mixed in fear just in case the man knew of her existence. He really did not expect to meet again under these circumstances.

Fifteen years have passed since that painful incident and she has had to part with her children and more painfully she is being punished for a crime she never committed at all.

His heart ached at the thought of that incident.

"They are very compatible" said Rike.

"Yes, a handsome and beautiful couple. Clop deh... Not kebayang face of their child will look like Papa or Mama yes" continued another employee.

Zahra shed tears restraining her turbulent feelings. It felt like she ran over to the husband of the Boss where she worked. Let go of the longing and tell stories about the real events. But he had no courage and no evidence to defend himself. Zahra could only temper her own feelings.

Omar and Jasmine move out of the Jasmine Cake Shop area.

"Well, we eat out. You do not have to bother cooking anymore" said Omar.

"Okay" replied Jasmine.

"There's a request tonight?" ask Omar.

"What request?" Jasmine asked back in puzzlement at the meaning of Omar's words.

"That request is inside" Omar glanced at Jasmine's stomach.

"Ooo... Mmm what is it?" Jasmine then started thinking.

"Anyhow I'm just a laper don't want to think about anything. It's up to you to eat where you are" Jasmine continued.

"Okay, it's up to me, right?" Omar asked convincingly.

Jasmine nodded her head.

Omar drove his car towards a famous seafood restaurant.

"Well, it must be good to eat here" Jasmine was impatient from hunger.

Omar smiled faintly at Jasmine's behavior. They go down and look for a table that is strategic for where they eat.

"What message do you want?" Omar offered and gave Jasmine a menu of food.

"I want some crab soup. He said it was good for the one here" Jasmine replied as she stroked her stomach.

"Yes already ordered one crab soup, shrimp krispinya and squid saos oysters yes. What's Mine drinking?" ask Omar.

"Mine?" Jasmine felt strange Omar called her that. That's Sheila's calling for her.

Blussh. Jasmine's cheeks are blushing with Omar's words. This time Omar looks romantic.

"Ehem. mmm. I want my juice yes but if I can quininya sweet-sweet so it tastes. It must be seger" Jasmine's saliva feels like it's going to fall imagining it.

"You heard the order, didn't you? My wife is pregnant young. Add kale and orange juice" Omar said.

"Well sir" replied the waiter. Then the waiter records Omar's order and passes leaving Omar and Jasmine.

"Why did you suddenly call me that. That's Sheila's calling me" Jasmine said.

"I love hearing it" he replied.

Because you are my mine, he continued in his heart.

Suddenly a woman approached Omar.

"Omar Barrakh?" said the woman.

"Yes" Omar answered and thought it seemed like he knew this bule woman.

"Cindy, you remember?" ask the woman.

"Cindy was your college friend" he said again trying to remind. Cindy raised her hand to shake hands with Omar

"Owh yes Cindy. I'm sorry I forgot, understand it's been a long time" Omar refused a subtle handshake that Cindy did.

"Have you been in Indonesia for a long time?" ask Omar.

"It's been five years. You didn't introduce her to me?" cindu asked as she glanced towards Jasmine.

"Oh meet this my wife Jasmine" Cindy pointed her hand at Jasmine and greeted Jasmine. They shake hands with each other.

"Mine, this is Cindy, my college friend from overseas" Omar said.

Jasmine smiled at Cindy. Don't you know Miss, Mr. Flat's a woman's allergy. Inner Jasmine.

I guess Omar's allergy to women hasn't gone away but it turns out he already has a wife. That means he doesn't hate women anymore but why won't he shake hands with me? Ask Cindy in my heart.

"Alone or...?" ask Jasmine.

"Oh I'm with my co-workers. Please continue your activities. Sorry to interrupt, I just wanted to say hello because I saw Omar earlier?. We haven't seen each other in a long time" Cindy replied kindly.

"Thank you" Omar replied while Jasmine was still smiling kindly.

Cindy returned to her desk and Omar and Jasmine sat down.

"Mrs. Flat why don't you ever shake hands with a woman? When we weren't married, you didn't want to shake my hand?" asked Jasmine curiously.

"I'm lazy" replied Omar.

"Does that answer make sense?" Jasmine was getting curious.

"I can't come into contact with women much less with newly known women" Omar replied.

"Why can't it?" Jasmine was getting curious.

"Yes because I don't like it. Do I need a reason to say I don't like it?" elak Omar's.

"Trus why would you want me?" ask Jasmine.

"Because you've become my wife, haven't you?" My Mine's... Omar asked back.

"Haaalaaah lied I don't believe it. It must be because there's something. You are inversely proportional to Kevin. Kevin's a woman lover while you're a woman hater. Why you hate women. Rarely is there such a person. All I know is you, if women lovers are a lot they are everywhere, land crocodiles" Jasmine said.

"Mine don't ask and think. The important thing is that you ate now, he said hungry" Omar replied when the waiter came to bring all the food they ordered for dinner.

Omar and Jasmine started eating. Especially when Jamsine is pregnant. The portion of the meal was more now so Omar relented and gave more food towards Jasmine.

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