AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTERS 166. TRANSFER

Because Amir returned home using the services of an online motorcycle taxi so it did not take long, he arrived in Tazkiya faster than using a car.

"Assalamu'alaikum."

"Mba, is Aiswa still in the room?" He asked when he saw the two santri khidmahs.

"Excuse Kang, inside .. We're deliberately outside because Mba Aiswa in the room hasn't been out since everyone left earlier."

Nurut, thank goodness.

"The Syukron Mba." He stepped in after taking off his shoes.

Geck. Geck.

"Dear."

"Bii, alone?" she did not see Ahmad with her after opening the bedroom door and shaking her husband's hand.

"Yes, use online motorcycle ... I clean first yes Rohi, after this packing .. can you please order the ticket first? use this as well as paid yes, pin her date of birth," she asked in succession while handing her phone to Aiswa and then stepping into the bathroom.

"Me?"

"Dear, please, yes" he said.

Aiswa opened an online travel service application on her husband's phone, choosing the train route and departure time.

Given that both parents have not returned and some of their affairs are still suspended, Aiswa chose the last departure time, at nine pm via Gambir station.

Aiswa only brought some of his clothes while Amir prepared various documents that had just been delivered by the santri who used to take care of the problems related to the move of Aiswa domicile.

There were not many items carried, only two medium-sized suitcases belonged to both. Then they are busy with their respective devices even though Aiswa is now in the arms of her husband.

He was reading a chat from Dwiana who said that he had been sick for almost three days without taking care of him except his kind-hearted unit neighbors.

"Sean, she always delivers food to me, milk, supplements and more at the door. It was like he was a ghost because he never showed me his nose in front of me." she wrote.

"Then you know where Dwi is from if it's from him?"

"He sent a message," replied Dwiana again.

"You're one campus or he may not have a crush on you deh Dwi, the feeling he care so much since you moved to the apartment right?" Aiswa's long writing witnessed by Amir.

"Darling, Rayyan's on her way to the Aussie, huh? want some nyamperin Dwiana? does he know that Dwi's sick?" Amir asked shortly after he read Aiswa's chat with his best friend.

"Eh, you know where Bii is?"

"The story just now, boarding a plane there."

"What is Dwiana's look?"

"It hurts so bad?" Ask Amir.

"Dwiana is just a heavy flu ko ... when I kepo anyway? justin deh time they temenan .. sleepy, go to bed first Bii."

"Dwi, Dwi. rest yes, I want to sleep first because I return to Java tonight."

"Take care Aish, pray I'm healthy again later we chat virtual with Dewiq."

"Ok, bye Dwi, Assalamu'alaikum."

"Say you want bobo but chat-an ga already ... later I wake up Ashar .. book a ticket at what time Rohi? night huh?"

"Yes Bii," he answered by yawning still clutching his phone.

"Aiswa's bad habit if he likes to forget to close his mouth," he said as his left palm covered the face of Aiswa who began to look for a comfortable position to hold his body.

"Only in front of Qolbi."

"It's not good, dear" he continued to kiss the head of Aiswa.

His left hand gently rubbed the head of the wife who was leaning spoiled against him.

Her right fingers kept typing long messages for her youngest sister. His dealings with Naya about the Queeny design he just finished are not over yet. The color that Naya wanted this time was against her wishes.

Because he felt that he did not reach the meeting point, Amir also made a handsfree call.

"Sir, horrify me first ... Quenny every series always uses pastel colors, it's Quenny's trademark but occasionally make a new breakthrough, a little assertive .. can use gradation .. You know ga technique transparency? now try to connect with the manufacturer .. I should have been to you, but this is going back home, my tab is being charged by Aiswa earlier," he explained at length.

"Sir, try asking Mba Aish deh ... for this series, better choose what color?"

"Later Nduk, Rohi has just gone to sleep."

"Can but you set or open the PO system first, we see feedback from the Partners how? PO one week Nduk after that closed whatever the result is that up, if you want stock, more colors that are most in demand."

"Or if you want to be more enthusiastic, the voting system to find out what color is trending in. if the Vote system means we determine the series, then the series, this can be used for series sales jacks that slow moving .. try to contact all Partners, which difficulty selling? we'll help them finish their stock before we go on a production repeat."

"Ish why is it always cool marketing analysis, eat what sis? or is that over?"

"You're Nduk time."

"Sister, let me know .. see you in Gambir at eight tonight." Naya's closing Amir's call.

"Qolbi is cool" murmured Aiswa.

"Not slept?"

Silent.

Pluks. Aiswa's phone fell beside Amir's body.

"Haboo ... uh, the wallpaper, where do you get it, baby? I want to let it be the same." Amir accidentally pressed the on button when reaching for Aiswa's phone, when he wanted to open the contents of his gallery he undo the intention.

"Later, ask for it directly.." His kiss on Aiswa and then he hatched still by hugging her.

Tok Tok's.

"Yes?" sahut Amir is cursed.

"I'm Jo, Den Mas .. sorry, would you ask me, where do Miss Mansion items come from? what was brought to Java?"

"What about Aeyza? time to ask you Jo?"

"Ga says, I've been in the mansion a few days cleaning up Miss's belongings there, I've separated."

"He's sleeping, Jo will, if you wake up let Aeyza see" Amir exclaimed from the room.

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RSPPP.

Hasbi's family panicked when they got word from Ahmad about his condition. Yai maxum finally asked them to be treated in one room to make it easier for him to control the family of his youngest son.

A few moments later.

After Hariri Salim returned home with his wife Maryam. Ahmad approached the Hasbi branch.

"Bi, thank God you're safe, can you?"

"Either I don't know ... maybe a business rival ... with whom? Amir?"

"Yes, he is the one who nolongin you, also let not fall," explained Ahmad to him.

"The more I owe, syukron."

"Our cooperation is breakeven yes Bi, it is official by the lawyer last night .. you are contacted difficult really .. copies of the document are already in your lawyer as well ... thank you for helping me out, however, you've saved my name and Abuya's."

Ahmad, even though I used you but you....

"Well, my family is like this, I'm not in the mood, Mad."

"Trial, patient test, accepted, sincere sing who knows to be a small sinner right...."

"Aamiin's."

"Amir returned to Java later in the afternoon, he was tipped a greeting sorry can not wait until you wake up because it has not been packing .. also doain Reezi hopefully soon healthy again. "

Silent.

The more I deny the truth the more he surrounds me strong.

"I'm saying yes, you're healthy soon...."

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...Tired eyes 😞...