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"I'm sorry, Aisyah. I closed my lunch box and it was a sandwich, but this is after me why it's not fried rice" said Anggie slowly.
Aisyah was shocked as well. The lunch box is similar to his lunch box, but is it true that it contains fried rice and eggs and sliced tomatoes.
Aisha brought her face closer to the lunchbox, and yes it was the lunchbox that Aisha brought to Baihaqi. The dining box looked irregular, the contents had been mixed until the condition looked less good, not as neat as the box was to be closed and carried by Baihaqi.
"Sorry, this is housing, which house?" ask Mr. Amin slowly.
"Oh yes ....That's what Ash-colored paint is." Anggie explained.
Anggie closed the box and put it back in his sling bag. The car was parked well in front of the fence of Anggie's house.
"Sir Aisyah, we go down first" said Anggie slowly.
Aisyah got out of her car and walked over to the fence at Anggie's house.
The house looked crowded, there were guests like him. Anggie opened the door and let Aisyah in and sat in the waiting chair on the porch.
"Nastiti. Your father was looking for you, he said you were avoiding. What's up?" mama Margaretha said in a loud voice.
Anggie just fell silent not answering. Mama Margaretha came out and found Aisyah sitting on the terrace and looking very comfortable.
"You who? You want to doctrine my son to defy me." Margaretha said in a loud and harsh voice.
Aisyah was shocked by Mama Margaretha's words.
"Mama, she's my friend, she's the one who helped me" Anggie said in a loud voice as well.
"helpful? she must have had bad intentions towards you Nastiti." Margaretha shouted loudly.
"Mama, sister Aisyah my guest. Don't be so rude" Anggie said in defense of Aisyah.
"Look at Nastiti, she's different from us. His Lord and our Lord are different." said Mama Margaretha angrily, her face red, stifling her emotions.
Margaretha pulled one of her right legs and went into the house.
"Sir Aisyah forgive Mama Anggie. He's like that brother." said Anggie slowly.
"Anggie, Brother just go home. Brother has to go to the boutique for personal use." Say Aisyah slowly.
"Yes, Brother Aisyah. Thank you for helping Anggie and delivering home." said Anggie slowly.
"Yes.... Anggie... I'm h-home. Assalamualaikum.." said Aisyah very slowly said hello.
"Waalaikumsalam." said Anggie very softly but still able to be heard by Aisyah clearly.
Aisyah looked in amazement at Anggie. Then he smiled behind his veil. His footsteps continued to walk out to his car parked in front of the fence of Anggie's house.
"Sir Amin, we just go home, no need to go to the store so that later delivered by Aisyah's assistant alone" said Aisyah slowly.
Mr. Amin turned around and drove his car back home according to this Aisyah command.
Aisyah just fell silent, enjoying every incident she experienced, including her dream that the end of this dream looks strange but real.
The car has entered the yard of Aisyah's house. Seeming Hanyfah and Nadya were talking seriously, they also looked at the arrival of Aisyah's car and stood up.
"Umi Aisyah." cried Nadya loudly, as Aisyah opened the car and got down and walked towards the terrace of her house.
"Nadya dear." said Aisyah slowly and then hugged the little girl lovingly.
"Aisyah.. sorry, Nadya wants to come to see you, even though today I have an event at the husband's office. May I take Nadya." asked Hanyfah slowly.
"It is with pleasure that Hanyfah. I'm happy to take care of this adorable child." said Aisyah as she kissed Nadya's forehead gently.
"All right, I'm hunting Aisyah. That's my online taxi coming. Excuse me, Aisyah. Nadya had to obey the same Umi Aisyah." said Hanyfah to Nadya the only child, then kissed her forehead and two cheeks.
Hanyfah also left Aisyah's house by boarding the Taxi Online dump already in his message.
"Umi Aisyah, Nadya wants french fries" said Nadya honestly and innocently.
"Alright, you wait at the dinner table, Umi will make fries for Nadya. Agreed?" aisyah asked with her right thumb forward.
They both entered the house compactly. According to Umi Aisyah's orders, Nadya sat at the dinner table quietly without a word. One hand holds her beloved Winnie the Pooh doll.
"Do you like the Winnie the Pooh doll?" ask Aisyah while frying the potatoes in hot oil.
"Iya Umi really like it" said Nadya while hugging her doll tightly.
French fries are also back and forth to look yellowish and slightly brownish. The fries were immediately transferred to a large plate with a small bowl containing tomato sauce and sauce sambal separately.
"It's eaten first Nadya dear. What do you want to drink? Orange syrup?" aisyah asked slowly towards Nadya.
"Iya Umi, the gauze silup is curled up" said Nadya chuckling with her pronunciation.
One large plate of french fries and two glasses of orange syrup was gone. They were tired and tired of joking.
"Assalamualaikum. After partying." asked Baihaqi who had suddenly entered the dining room and sat at the dining table beside Nadya.
"Waalaikum... Papa.." said Nadya screaming happily.
Aisyah immediately crucified her husband's hand and kissed the back of the hand politely.
"Why don't you leave the fries?" baihaqi asked Nadya.
"Papa, we buy ice klim yuk" said Nadya slowly.
Baihaqi smiled and turned to Aisyah who nodded slowly.
"We went three with Umi huh?" baihaqi said slowly.
"Buy Papa's toy." said Nadya excitedly with sparkling eyes.
"Can Nadya want what toys?" ask Aisyah slowly.
"Nadya likes the Umi sea. Nadya wants toys about the beach and white sand" said Nadya slowly imagining the toy she had longed for.
"Oke Papa will buy what Nadya wants. Just choose this gift from papa." said Baihaqi slowly.
The atmosphere in the car was warm since Nadya often came to play and walked the road with Aisyah.
"Mas... How was the breakfast? yummy?" ask Aisyah to investigate.
Baihaqi smiled innocently.
"Since when did I like Aisyah's sandwiches. You know, I never liked that food." Baihaqi said softly.
"Sandwich?. means my guess is correct. The box was switched, but how could it be? do they both know each other?" murmured Aisyah in the heart.
"Sandwich? Mas, I made fried rice with beef eggs and tomato slices quite a lot" said Aisyah slowly.
Baihaqi stopped her car and turned to Aisyah with a look of disappointment.
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