Beginning of the Compulsion
21. Applying for a Job

A bright morning, as bright as a husband and wife. Both are ready to leave. Fani also permits parents to come with her husband. Afterwards they boarded the car and the car sped towards where the Ray's Food restaurant was located.

After arriving. Both entered and were immediately welcomed by the employees there who had arrived. Rayyan also introduced Fani to everyone there. Everyone nodded politely and was replied to a nod by Fani with a smile that Fani did not stop giving.

Fani was stunned to see her husband's workplace. She thought her husband worked in an office and occupied a rather tall chair, a manager. But his guess was wrong. But certainly Fani remains happy with the work of the husband. According to him, the important thing is halal and can meet all the needs of his household. Because so far. The blessing that her husband gave her was enough even more than enough.

They went to the room that Rayyan always occupied.

"Mas, so you've been working here all along?" Fani asked when both of them had entered and Rayyan took off her jacket and put it behind the chair.

"Well, honey, where do you work?" Rayyan approached and invited Fani to sit down on the sofa.

"Dikantor." Fani. "Certainly this restaurant has you too?"

"No, it's ours, baby." Soft whisper.

"Keep if you already know working here? Shy darling?"

"Ihhh, I'm ashamed. That's not what I mean." Fani was shaking her lips.

"Honey sounds so spoiled. Make me......." Rayyan clutched the wife's body.

"Mas remember! This where?"

"Working place. Why why?"

"What if someone comes in?"

"I'm the key." Rayyan got up to lock the door. But his hand was held by Fani's hand.

"Mas. No!" Fani shook her head. "I don't want to do that here. Why is your mind always filled with such things. It was last night."

"alright. What can I do." Rayyan sat back down.

The door sounded knocking. Rayyan got up and opened the door.

"Sorry bro, it's a little late." Sakti suddenly entered. Indeed it was natural because they were very close so there was no hesitation.

Sakti was shocked to see the woman who was sitting on the sofa. He was not present when his best friend got married. Because the wedding was only attended by their families. And at that time Sakti was also being hummed. Visiting the restaurant owned by Rayyan as well.

Fani who saw him also stood up and nodded politely.

"This is my wife." Said Rayyan who was beside Fani.

"From all these years you've been married, only this time I know." Kekeh Sakti who also extended his right hand. "Sakti."

"Fani." His words returned Sakti's hand.

"Sorry bro. Because my wife rarely leaves the house." Rayyan patted Sakti's shoulder.

"Have it filled?" Tanya Sakti looks familiar.

"Not yet." Fani smiled.

"What's wrong. Definitely fill it later. Rayyan is a high libido. So it should always be ready." The Milky Way was punched in the arm by Rayyan.

"Don't listen to him, baby." Rayyan said by embracing Fani.

"What are you here for? Better get out if there's no business." Rayyan.

"Just got kicked out this time. There's a wife." Kekeh Sakti did not put it kehati, because it was their habit.

"alright. I'm here to tell you guys. In a relaxed place for employees there is someone who wants to apply for a job here. He's still waiting for her there." Sakti.

"Who?" Ask Rayyan.

Sakti shrugged her shoulders. "She's a girl." Said.

"Indeed we need more employees, huh Mas?" Ask Fani.

"Not really. You think we're taking him?" Rayyan asked, looking at Sakti.

"We'll see first. Even though we don't need new employees. Who knows if the woman has talent. For example, attract visitors or can make a better food." Papar Sakti's.

Rayyan nodded her head. "Yes, we'll meet now." Tukas Rayyan's.

"I'm coming with Mas." Fani.

The three of them stepped towards the room where the employees were relaxing. Because Sakti told him to wait there.

The door was opened by Rayyan. Then Rayyan entered first followed by Sakti behind.

Fani is still a bit far away. She walked a bit slowly because her eyes looked first at what was in the restaurant owned by her husband. It looks like a woman is sitting on a chair. The woman greeted him politely.

"Good morning sir. Sorry to interrupt." The woman said politely.

"Yes, please sit down." Rayyan's Word.

"I'm here to apply for a job sir. Do you need a new employee?" Ask the woman down.

"So far no. But do you have any skills? Where did you work before?" A series of questions from Rayyan. Fani just got there.

"You." Fani.

See who the woman who will apply for the work of her husband's directory. Because that woman is Kinan. Friends and wrestlers who once slumped because of the man left behind to be with Kinan.

Kinan raised his face to see who was talking. But Kinan was not surprised. Because he already knows Fani Rayyan's wife.

"Yes, I'm sorry Fan, if I'm presumptuous to come here. I just need a job." Said Kinan by lowering his head.

"You know each other?" Ask Rayyan.

Sakti remained silent.

Rayyan closed her eyes. He remembered who Kinan was. Because Fani never told me. He took a deep breath and just took it out. Rayyan knew what decision to make. Yes he will not accept his job application. Thinking of the wife. But that means he is not a professional linking personal problems with work.

"Pak don't associate our problems. Please, I really need this job." Kinan begged to clench his hands.

"I leave everything to my wife. Because we don't need any more employees here." Tukas Rayyan turned to the wife who closed her eyes.

"Alright because my husband wants me to decide. You can work here. But on one condition."

"Thank you Fani. You were kind before, whatever the conditions I will follow." Kinan smiled and looked at Fani's face.

"You I assigned the cooking part."

Kinan was surprised. Because he wants to be assigned to serve the visitors, because Kinan really does not like to cook. He can, but he rarely does.

Kinan had to agree. Because he thinks where else he should find a job. Because it only capitalizes on High School diplomas.

"Because my wife has decided. So from tomorrow you can work here. And Sakti. Please teach him what he has to do." Rayyan.

"Ready boss!" Sakti's hand saluted.

"Then we go out, come on, baby."

Seeing the affection of Fani and her husband. Kinan threw away his gaze. Because the envy and dislike for Fani is still there.

Kinan was also allowed to go home, as he started working tomorrow.

Meanwhile, somewhere else. Melisa was still in her room. He was looking for another way to show the photo, it was actually easy. Just send the photo via cell phone. But Melisa wanted to see with her own eyes how Fani would react to seeing the photo.

And he rushed back to Rayyan's restaurant. He won't just walk away anyway. Because until now Melisa still loves Rayyan.

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"Mas, I'm tired of being here all the time." Complain Fani.

"Who told you to come." Said the husband did not turn his head, because his eyes continued to look at the laptop in front of him.

"That's what it is." Fani pouting.

Rayyan turned off his laptop approaching his wife who was sitting on a sofa. He was also dudud beside her.

"Mas, again doing advertising for our restaurant dear, so the focus of work from earlier. So be patient wait a long time."

"But this afternoon hopefully it can be finished, so that the mas can bring you to our new home."

"Serious mas?" Fani looked smiling.

"Yes." Yeah."

"More loveaaaa." Fani hugged her husband tightly.

"But not free."

"Is there a condition?" Fani poked her shoulder.

"Toilet is paid." Rayyan's Kekeh.

"Yes, what's the condition?"

"Later in the evening you have to wear the dress you chose. Because tonight we don't sleep at mom's. But in our house."

"OK, as long as I like that dress."

"Like, must've liked it a lot." Rayyan Temptation.

"Cock his gaze is that great? That dress must be wrong."

"Just use it later, you can't not."

Rayyan finally returned to her seat to continue with the nearly finished advertisement.

Rayyan's phone rang and Rayyan immediately picked it up.

"Hallo Sakti what's wrong?"

"Out is Melisa. He just got out of the car. Looks like it's coming here."

"Yes God. What else does he want." Rayyan hung up.

"Who is Mas?" Tanya Fani approached.

"Sakti said, there's Melisa outside." Rayyan hugged his wife.

"I'm sorry if you always have to face him." Rayyan kissed his wife.

"It's okay, Mom. I'm your wife, I love the pain we go through together."

"Maybe I should take you on a honeymoon, since we've been married we haven't had a honeymoon. Get pregnant first." Rayyan smiled and stroked his wife's stomach.

"Where?"

"Could possibly! Yes to bandung, Mas also never again visited our restaurant there."

"Indeed not only this jakarta, huh Mas?"

"No dear. We have two branches of resto, dijakarta and dibandung. If it is being built, who holds the father. So in addition to our honeymoon there, we can also visit our restaurant."

"One more time, baby, you've given me so much happiness."

They were washed away in their cradles and romance, so they forgot the presence of Melisa who was even now in front of the door of Rayyan's room.