Let You Sick: Husband Not Considered
Episode 19: Tired at Once Happy
"Geez!!" Said Samira was not able to refuse the offer and but agreed. Refusing is the same as not following the employer's request.
The way Aidan approached him was known to Qadirah.
Making distance so that it is not near him anymore, it feels free. Free to refuse his invitation, let alone Aidan involving Hanna in it. That's really gonna be hard.
Now he cannot really forget with Rafiq who he considers as 'former. For a while he just wanted his heart to be empty for a moment, without thinking of a companion. Thinking of all that could only make her heart hurt a second time, and she decided to tightly close her heart to anyone. For a while.
"I don't want to open my heart yet. I'll assume this is one of my duties working as a family assistant in this house. And...why should the family of Miss Hanna approach me now?. It just makes me remember my past" Qadirah told him.
As promised Aidan yesterday, that he will come to pick up Qadirah to look for a dress that will be worn for a while at night to his friend's application.
Seemed a luxury car in front of Mr. Adnan's house. A handsome young man had just got out of that car. Wearing his casual clothes, but looks so fashionable and suitable for his age.
"Son... Was this afternoon here?" Hanna asked seeing Aidan heading towards her.
"There's little Aidan wants to do... Qadirah where's mom?" Ask Aidan who is currently standing in front of Hanna who is making cookies in the kitchen.
Hanna could only smile, smiling triumphantly. Because he did not need to spend more energy to make his nephew fall in love with his household assistant.
"What's up Qadirah son?" Ask Hanna pura.
"It's mom... I need to be with Qadirah, I promised him last night. There was little Aidan had to do, and he desperately needed help from Qadirah"
"Oh so yeah. She was here with Mom making cookies. But a quick pass to the bathroom. He said he'd be out for a second"
"Who's she going to go out with, ma'am?" Ask Aidan. She thought Samira had other promises besides her. It will fail if that happens. Her thought.
"Say with the man she just met" Hanna lied. He had known when Qadirah asked for permission to be ready, because he would be invited Aidan out all day and would even return home at night.
"Man?, whose man is ma'am?, what's his name?" Ask Aidan, getting curious. There was a sense of jealousy from her tone earlier that was clearly heard in Hanna's ears.
"Say the man who wants to invite her to buy a dress to go to her friend's proposal party tonight" explained Hanna to ease the jealousy that began to burn the heart of the young man in front of her.
"Oh, that's me ma'am" Aidan explained with a smile that showed that the man Qadirah was referring to was himself.
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In another room, in that house.
"Mas, we've been here too long. Should we just go home today?" Aisyah asked her husband who had just entered their room.
"Yes, I was happy with Mom too. Let's get all your stuff done. Clean up as you can. Later I will settle the rest" said Musabir who pity to see his wife with a stomach that has begun to grow.
"But, who's taking us to the mas house?, our house is quite far away. Rafiq is no longer in this house. Yeah, unless we ask for your father's driver's delivery"
A few minutes later, Musabir had been with Aidan in the living room.
"What are you doing today?. Later brother ask for help you to deliver to the house today can you?" Said Musabir without waiting for his first question answered by Aidan.
"Oh that's brother. I'm going out with Qadirah. But it can be later after the delivery of the brother to the house" replied Aidan without thinking long.
"How about you guys?, Qadirah has never been to my sister's house" Musabir said.
Hearing that, Aidan felt that it was a very good idea. There will be more time for him and Qadirah together.
After delivering Musabir, then continued to look for dresses for Qadirah. The other night with the woman will go to her friend's application. "Tiring as well as feeling happiness" inner Aidan.
Shortly after Aidan waited, Qadirah appeared to be walking towards him after a few minutes ago asking permission to prepare himself. Qadirah walked Slowly and full of elegance. The breeze from the door of the house made the dress she was wearing slightly waved.
Not so fancy the clothes Qadirah is wearing right now. But it was able to make Aidan stare at her for a few seconds, just like when Rafiq saw her first.
"Let's go" asked Qadirah who saw Aidan staring at him without blinking, which made him misbehave. And he doesn't want to feel that. He tried hard not to drop his love just like that on a man he just knew.
"Come" said Aidan who was just aware of the daydreams he realized a few seconds ago.
"Oh pause, let's wait a minute brother Musabir yes. The plan is we'll drop them off first, then we'll find your dress. Poor brother Musabir no one to take him and his family to his house. He didn't bring his car here. Where else is the house far enough".
"That's not what you want, either. Deliberately lingered with me for a long time. There is a family driver. In the garage were two cars. Why should I agree to the request of brother Musabir" inner Qadirah upset at Aidan who already smelled the scent of the plan of the man who was nearby.
In a state of helplessness, not because it ran out of energy, but powerless to refuse, Qadirah also positioned himself sitting in the living room with a considerable distance from Aidan.
Before long, Musabir and his small family looked from the direction of their room, which then immediately went out of the house to where Aidan's car was parked.
"Come Qadirah we leave" invited Aidan who had finished tidying up Musabir's belongings.
"I just sit in the back with Aisyah's mbak" said Qadirah who saw Aidan open the front car door for him.
Unable to dodge and have no other reason, Aidan resigned and agreed to Qadirah's request. A little annoyed by the rejection, yet he was able to ease it. Because soon he won't be able to pucker up. How thought.
"Never try to avoid. Go home later, I'll make sure you sit in front right next to me" murmured Aidan.
"Well if that's what you want. I will follow your story. But don't blame me" inner Qadirah again.
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