Akhsan And Ikhsann
30.For the Minister

Many times Fatma poked the ballpoint pen on the table. her eyes stared at the nanar all the problems given by Ikhsan this time. It is very difficult even Fatma did not know what it was about.

The fingers in one hand sometimes stand sometimes he bend to calculate a mathematical problem that is so very complicated.if calculating money maybe Fatma will be very easy and may be quickly completed but this.? this thing really tormented his brain.

" what the hell is this.? since when is there such a thing.? mr. Minister you really have the heart to make this difficult problem.my brain really does not reach sir.you should make a very easy problem that I can quickly understand. "the Fatma's tirade blames the minister.

" this is how it is.! jeez the ink is also out again. heyy pen.!! you conspire with the minister to make me angry.want to make my high blood rise.you are really not loyal friend. "the scolding of Fatma is coxed.

Fatma ransacked her vault made of only cloth which was very simple.look for spare ballpoint pen that she might bring. Fatma took out all the stuffing but no single pen or pencil stuck there.

Fatma gave a rough snort looking at all her innate which only consisted of an assortment of sweets and also chocolate chips as usual.

" jeez. I'm not looking for you guys, why are you guys showing up. you're mocking me, hahh..!! even the sweets and chocolates were subjected to the wrath of Fatma.

Fatma was really upset that she opened all five chocolates and devoured them at once, and after that it was her turn to the little candies that were targeted.

" your race, you feel good about menggeledekin miss error. "yes really err this one girl even she scolded innocent objects.

because too dizzy with the problems makes Fatma really like a crazy person because it continues to grumble indistinctly.

" o Lord, Fatma is very tired, tired of heart, tired of mind, tired of energy and also tired of Fatma's stomach, Fatma is very hungry" complained Fatma slowly.

Fatma put her head on the table trying to close her eyes for a moment.Maybe after a short sleep her brain will think clearly and can do problems easily as usual.

in a matter of seconds Fatma was already floating in her dream.Fine snoring was heard in the Ikhsan work room that no one was there but Fatma alone.

half an hour passed but Fatma had not yet opened her eyes, she was really very exhausted and probably also due to extreme hunger. maybe others will not be able to sleep hungry but not with Fatma hungry he will be easy to fall asleep.

" Ashalamu'alaikum.. "

the door opened from the outside showing the handsome face of Ikhsan who also looks very tired.Ikhsan one and a half hours had to do a meeting for the development of his company. yes, even though he remained in the office, Ikhsan still felt very tired.

Ikhsan stepped in slowly, astonished that he did not get an answer from Fatma Ikhsan even accelerated his pace and stopped near where Fatma was.

Ikhsan scratched his head that was not itchy he also smiled amusedly at Fatma who turned out to be sounding sounding sound in sleep even a small snoring sound that sounded tickling in Ikhsan's ear.

almost Ikhsan was about to step into the bathroom to refresh his body Ikhsan stopped again because he heard Fatma deliriously blaming the minister for what Ikhsan made.

" this minister sir is your fault.why do you make such a complicated matter.don't blame Fatma if Fatma can't do it, yes." said Fatma deliriously.

Ikhsan smiled amusedly hearing that, not only liked to snore, but Fatma also liked to delirious as well. " Hm this girl really makes me ticklish. "

tok tok tok tok

there was a knocking on the door, and Ikhsan immediately approached.

" Assalamu'alaikum sir. This is the food you ordered." said Anton lirih.

" Wa'alaikumsalam. thanks anton. now go. " said Ikhsan.

Ikhsan went back in with Anton's food. Ikhsan put it on the table and chose to go to the bathroom first before building a Fatma to eat.

actually Ikhsan felt sorry to see Fatma just sleep in a sitting state but want how else, if later moved Fatma will take longer to wake up.

after coming out of the bathroom, ikhsan who only wore a shirt without any frills tie and suit walked up to the food earlier and opened it.

Ikhsan will be very difficult to build Fatma, but not by using food, even though in a sleeping state Fatma's nose will still be alive and will be able to know if there is good food in front of her.

fried chicken in the hands of Ikhsan. with a fad Ikhsan brought her closer to Fatma's nose and sure enough, just a few seconds Fatma's nose can sniff her quickly.

fatma's nose continued to sniff the delicious smell of fried chicken that Ikhsan brought his mouth did not want to lose continue playing in the accompaniment with his nose. his head was getting raised up towards the fried chicken which was getting up because of Ikhsan's actions.

"what is this. huff huffhuff.so good what is this. "the murmur of Fatma is still with her eyes closed.

Fatma stands up following the game of Ikhsan with fried chicken in her hand. Fatma also walked along to follow where the bad smell went. " hey wait for me.!! fatma said a little.

Ikhsan was really happy to do that. his tiredness felt lost by continuing to prank Fatma who never opened her eyes.

"buffalo base. I did not think this beautiful girl could actually do silly as well. " muttered Ikhsan by continuing to laugh softly.

when he was constantly busy playing Fatma, Fatma's foot accidentally stuck on his other leg and caused Fatma to fall and overpower Ikhsan just like that.

" Oohass.!!

brukk....

they both fell down with Ikhsan below and Fatma above her.and what about the fate of the fried chicken that was in Ikhsan's hands.?

The fried chicken survived and fit in both of their mouths when both of them opened their mouths when they fell.

fatma's eyes immediately glared open instantly shocked because in front of her eyes there were Ikhsan's eyes that were both bulging wide and also fried chicken which became a distance in the middle of their mouths both of them.

if there were no fried chicken in their mouth, surely.? you guys must know what's gonna happen.

Deg Deg's..

their hearts were both racing against each other with full force, there was a rush of electricity that made their hearts both beat simultaneously.

" Beck...!! screamed Fatma and jumped from the body of Ikhsan who was sick twice.first because he hit the floor and second because he was crushed by Fatma's small body.

Fatma instantly panicked her hand-faced removing the savory taste due to the fried chicken on her lips. " God, what am I doing.? confused Fatma.

" Daddy, what.!! I-I didn't say anything, right. " said Fatma panicked.

" you almost killed me Fatma" Ikhsan replied softly.

" anywhere can. instead of Fatma was sleeping so how could. "elak Fatma tried to defend herself. "there is no way I am that dangerous right if you sleep again. I'm not going to be an inmate, right.? ask Fatma to herself.

Ikhsan stood up and threw out the chicken bones in the trash can. "sit down. You must be hungry right, let's eat.! pinta Ikhsan's.

instead of heeding the words Ikhsan Fatma still continued in her panic

even her body is now shaking will Ikhsan who said he almost killed her.

" is I going to jail.Oh my God, I don't want to be a prisoner. God help me " said Fatma trembling.

Ikhsan looked at Fatma it was like Ikhsan really wanted to pinch her cheeks reddened with fear, and wanted to also kiss Fatma's lips that continued to tremble violently.

" Fatma. let's sit down if there won't be any police who will arrest you." Ikhsan threatened.

Fatma was stunned from her daydreams and immediately ran to sit according to Ikhsan's words afraid until there really are police who come. "don't, don't call the police Fatma does not want to be a prisoner. "

finally Ikhsan could also make Fatma obey him. The smile of victory expands perfectly on Ikhsan's lips.

Ikhsan and Fatma also ate together with the fried chicken side dish that Ikhsan ordered earlier.

" Ahh. full as well. " Fatma stroked her stomach which was very full.it turned out to be true while with Ikhsan Fatma never felt hungry even a little Fatma always ate good food that Fatma had never tasted.

the learning event must continue before they go home.all questions must be understood by Fatma and now there is Ikhsan who will help Fatma do everything that Fatma does not understand.

" how is it done.? tanya Ikhsan checked the book of Fatma scattered on the table.

Fatma grimaced.how can it be finished, Fatma alone does not understand the problem at all. and also her ballpoint pen can not be invited to be friends well.

" no sir. Fatma's brain was blunt should be sharp first so sharp. besides the problem is difficult to fuss, sir.all this must be because the minister made a matter of making trouble just "the Fatma's tirade.

" hahaha.you can just.do not blame the minister because what made up the matter is me. if you want to blame, blame me. "Ikhsan explained.

" really.! this father is outrageous yes.au Fatma stupid make a matter that makes torture like this. "

" now what do you not know.? ask Ikhsan seriously.

" this one this and this sir" replied Fatma pointing one by one a very difficult matter for her.

" okay.ini let me explain. "toughly Ikhsan began to explain to Fatma. and Fatma was just a sign of understanding.

fatma's eyes were unceasingly staring at Ikhsan's face which turned out to be very handsome.Smooth white there was not the slightest stain it was perfect already.

not hearing Fatma's voice anymore Ikhsan saw Fatma who was staring at her with admiration. Ikhsan shook his head and smiled.

" very handsome turns out. " murmured Fatma unconsciously.

" sap...

Ikhsan hit Fatma's forehead using the ballpoint pen that he was carrying immediately made Fatma complain of pain.

" Aww..., "

" i know, I'm handsome but I don't have to drool at everything." said Ikhsan.

" Yeee, huh,!! PD once you. who also said you are handsome.The rich face of that wall, handsome from where. "elak Fatma.

" Hmm. if my face is a wall I hope that you become its decoration so that it is more Beautiful and colorful. "

" indeed Fatma wall clock what.anything can Fatma attached to the wall. Fatma's body there is no glue so it will be difficult to stick. "

" yes how about if I tie it. will be able to tuh, will not need all glue but need a rope only and I will tie you as hard as possible so as not to run, how. "

" hadeuh this even so what the hell is talking about.?

" the wall and its decoration.! Ikhsan answered while looking at Fatma's face.

Tukkkp...

the turn of the Fatma ballpoint pen that landed on the head of Ikhsan. "don't be embarrassed, I was still a child brought age still stink said the person.Not good talking to the cake that will affect my mental future. eishh this Father. "

gosh, what word did Fatma just say underage child.? the stinking boy of kencur.? yes it could be.!

" where there is a child under this age. I think this is a child above average. can start hammering. as long as not to be lazy "answer Ikhsan. "oh yes.! don't let me dream about it because I won't come."

" ishhh who wants to dream of a less than working father aja ish ish.. Oh yes, father do not be too shy also think Fatma. later tonight can-can wet tuh. hahaha..!!

" hehh. said minors also know the problem of bedwetting. "

" a little know sir, but not yet officially still the introductory stage. "

" haha..!!!

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