NOT AN ORDINARY HUSBAND
Chapter 7
"That means you're Kevin Barrakh and Omar Barrakh CEO of Barrakh Corp?" ask Jasmine tekajut.
Kevin laughed looking at Jasmine's face which looked very awkward.
"Of course, don't be so awkward?" said Kevin.
Omar watched carefully every change of the look of the woman in front of him.
"I'm sorry I don't know and I can't recognize you" Jasmine said.
"Look down Sis, calm down. We're also ordinary humans" Kevin's increasingly playful tease looks at Jasmine's awkward face.
"I'm sorry I never thought or imagined that the person who helped me last night was the top brass of Barrakh Corp" Jasmine said honestly.
"How to continue the cooperation of the company with your cake shop. Are you willing to cooperate with Barrakh Corp?" ask August back.
"Ba. well I'm willing. As I said earlier I will give you a list of the available menu for our cake shop" Jasmine replied firmly.
"It's nice to work with you" August said.
"Yes thanks. Then I say goodbye first. There's still work I have to do in the back" Jasmine said nervously.
"Welcome to work, miss" said Kevin kindly.
Jasmine returned Kevin's greeting with a smile. After knowing who the men in front of him were immediately Jasmine became nervous and uncomfortable lingering at a table with the higher-ups of Barrakh Corp.
He immediately withdrew and left them to enjoy the order that Jasmine had just delivered.
Arriving at the cashier's desk, Jasmine tells Sheila to give her business card and give freebies to the three men's order, because it was an expression of Jasmine's gratitude to them for they had helped Jasmine last night.
Jasmine immediately went up into his room. His feelings were even more unsettled after learning that the three men who helped him last night were very famous people in the business world.
Omar Barrakh, CEO of Barrakh Corp. He had not expected to meet such a successful and famous young entrepreneur in this city.
It is only fitting that he does not welcome my hand. the CEO of Barrakh Corp was famous for being very antipathetic to women and even rumors circulating that he was a same-sex lover. Iih..inner Jasmine shuddered.
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"Cake and dessert are delicious Boss is not so sweet and not elegant" August praised.
"You got a future wife who's pissing bro. Did you hear he made this dessert? I'm sure most of the cakes and cakes here are made" Kevin said.
Omar just kept quiet while enjoying the cake and dessert he ate.
"When you pay this bill you do not forget to ask for Gus's card for our next plan" per8ntah Omar.
"Good Boss" replied August briefly.
After he finished tasting all the food that Jasmine had served earlier, August walked to the cashier's table to pay the bills.
"How much is all Mommy?" ask August.
"Mr Jasmine's message is all free Mas and Ms. Jasmine would like to thank you for your help with her yesterday. Oh yes this is the deposit of Jasmine's Mother" Sheila who that night sat at the cashier's table gave Jasmine's business card in accordance with Jasmine's previous orders.
"Thank you, give our regards to Jasmine yes" replied August and immediately save the business card that the cashier had given her.
Omar, Kevin and August get out of Jasmine's Cake Shop and get in their car.
"Where else are we, bro?" ask Kevin.
"Go home" Omar replied briefly.
"It's only been ten and a half nights bro, anyways it's Sunday night. The night is long. You're not cool ah" Kevin upset.
"If you want to continue your night please, but take me to the apartment first. Males I'm out with you this Sunday night. Mostly your goal is to go to the club looking for the women you're going to play tonight" Omar replied.
"No bro, until the boss's apartment I'm going to get a car and go home, there's still work to be done" replied August.
"This is another crazy work boy. You guys are not cool to be invited to be happy-happy" said Kevin.
Kevin runs his car to Omar's apartment. Arriving in the loby of Omar and August's apartment down then Kevin continued his long night in accordance with his previous plan. He's going to a nightclub looking for his toy lady.
Omar and August climb into Omar's apartment. After taking some of his belongings August parted home to Omar.
"Boss I pull ya" said August.
"Ok Gus, uh try to send me the email you received this morning about the aladin's girl's biodata" Omar ordered.
"Aladdin's girl?" ask August confused.
"Yes what's his name? Jasmine. Isn't that Aladdin's girl's name?" ask Omar to August.
"Means the boss donk Aladinnya" ledek August. Tumben this boss is funny. August Smile.
"Don't dream of you, I'm lazy to say his name. I better get her the girl name of Aladin" Omar replied.
"Okay, boss, I'll send you an email soon. Bye Bos" August exits Omar's apartment and heads to the basement where his car is parked.
Before turning on his car August remembered Omar's message earlier, opening his phone and then he sent the Aladin girl's biodata to his boss.
Again August smiled remembering the name of the girl Aladdin. It seems like the Boss is secretly paying special attention to his future wife.
After the email was sent, August started his car and drove to his apartment.
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Ting...
The message came in.
That must have been an email that August sent about the girl's biodata Aladin.
Omar just got out of the bathroom, took a shower and changed into a casual dress. While lying on his bed Omar opened an email that August just sent to his phone.
He opened the email and saw several photos of Jasmine's face in various circumstances and styles. And also the woman's personal bio.
Omar took a deep breath while looking at Jasmine's face in his arms.
Whether the path he chose this time was the right decision. Just this time he was very difficult to make a decision and his heart was so worried.
Though in negotiating with the clients is not this difficult.
Why should there be another woman in my life. It is not enough that I have only one woman that I cannot get rid of in this life.
He remembered his younger brother, Oryza Latifa Barrakh. His beloved sister whom he really misses. The spoiled nature of his biological sister was very difficult for him to avoid.
If she wasn't my real sister maybe I could easily get rid of all the women on this earth. I'll be free without the distraction of any woman. Inner Omar.
But her memory goes back to her childhood and her sister. His beloved sister was also a victim of the bitterness of their family life.
Oryza had to be entrusted and raised in his Omnya family. While he himself prefers to run abroad to forget the bitter memories of his family.
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What bitter memories are there in Omar's past?
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