Adventure Love Honey And Abhizar
Pov Abhizar I

Muhammad Abhizar Albiru which means Muhammad who spread goodness. His nickname is Abhi. The son of a distinguished kiyai who was famous for his generosity and kindness. Abhizar is a young man who graduated from a prestigious University in London, namely at the University of London City. There he graduated from college at the age of 23. It is common knowledge that students who drop out there will become successful entrepreneurs/workers.

previously he had condemned education in cairo for only 2 years only.Because then Pak Kiyai entrusted the company to his son Abhi at the age of now who was 27 years old

Abhizar is very adept at finding opportunities in the world of business and international markets. At first the company led by Mr. Kiyai is not as good as his father pak kiayi. Had slumped down the company managed by Mr. Kiyai, instead of just trying. Now Pak kiyai company is managed by Abhi to be a local textile factory made from materials and quality that is not inferior to international, no wonder in just 1 year Abhi was able to build several branches in Indonesia. Not only that, Abhi also built one of the oil mills and expanded the oil palm plantation along with international quality but local prices.And lastly Abhi also has a large sugar cane plantation and its processing plant.

Abhi is a smart and creative child, he is also tenacious and serious in doing things. No wonder he is always busy, he is not most of the children of other religious figures. Abhi was often adventurous, doing business, expanding relationships without having to abandon his obligations as a servant who had to obey.

Abhi's mother died while giving birth to her because Abhi's mother's blood loss was not there because it was rare. Abhi was raised by his grandmother, Abhi's father Pak kiyai did not marry again. He is busy with managing pesantren and orphaned foundations, Mr. Abhi more precisely Kiyai assisted by his cousin Abhi in managing the pesantren, not infrequently cousin Abhi also often helps Abhi in terms of business if in sense Abhi is not able to.

"Bhi," call grandma.

"Yes, grandma,"

"Try to put the thread in the needle, please" while occasionally trying to insert the thread into the pinhole.

"Here let Abhi take care of it," I also took the thread and needle and put it in and gave it back to grandma when it was attached to the thread.

"Wait where you want to go, this is a black, red and blue thread also please enter, it's "grandmother while giving the thread that grandma called earlier. I also put one by one the thread into the needle.

"Bhi," asked grandma again to me who was focusing on threading.

"Hmm" I replied.

"You're an adult, you're well established, you're lacking just one. You can't love your great-grandmother yet," she stopped seeing her grandson's reaction. But there was no reaction, I was still seriously stuffing thread after thread into the pinhole.

"The grandmother is very old already sickly, just wait for when in the same call almighty. But before that, grandma wants to be able to hold my great-grandmother's only wayang.

"Mr," I smiled as I cleaned all the threads that had entered the needle and then circled into the thread roll and stuck it between the rolls of yarn in order to make it easier for grandma when going to use it. My hand holds Grandma's hand.

"Grandmother is still healthy, Abhi still wants to learn also grandma." I replied briefly.

"Sir, Abhi is studying business first. Not yet had Abhi nyari candidates for the love of great-grandmother,

"Main dit to cirebon, who knows you can mate there. Timpal Pak kiyai from the kitchen took coffee that had been prepared by a household assistant.

"Abhi there's no time sir there. There's still a lot of work to be done here" I replied.

"Then you will come to the father's friend's house, yes. You happened to be invited to the ceremony of the prophet's maulid to blush there,"the father bid me

"She'll go with your father" Grandma suggested.

"Where, sir?" ask me.

"Ke kampung but not too kampung place, the road is good. Later you will go to the house of a pesantren friend first, yes." explained the father.

"Yes,Bhi. Come with your father, only once you get a mate there. Grandma is not grandiose, the important thing is that her child will be taken care of and respect you Bhi," Grandma again held my hand as if begging.

"Yes, Abhi anther father all looking for a mate there, but if the widow can grandmother must want yes, hehehe." rayuku.

"Huss, don't say that later to be real. Inget every utterance is a do'a. The future favorite granddaughter of the same marriage widow, yes not also Bhi. Grandmother wants Abhi's soul mate with innocent young people, can make this granddaughter laugh continuously, happy continuously. The problem isn't that it's a matter of late."

"Loh, this mom is how to, the talk is do'a. Everywhere parents still want to get a good and good soul mate. This is even behind his ability, even want to make him happy first only good.If it is good yes it can certainly make our children happy right. How about mom, huh,? Mr. kiyai responded.

"Yes good, she could make Abhi happy. Later if you can know to grandma. Grandma said as she rubbed Abhi's thick straight hair.

"Yes pray," I smiled easily by answering him so that the conversation was finished here.

"This is my grandmother's ring, if Abhi gets a mate there give this ring to her. It looks like it will fit on her middle finger," said the grandmother as if she already knew the size of my soul mate later.

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