AMONG THE 3A
CHAPTER 79. IDEALS
This morning the young couple in the bedroom was still comfortably wrapped under the blanket.
Ba'da dawn Amir rested his tired body and heart since yesterday. Likewise with Aruni, seeing the husband reluctant to get out of bed, he also felt a strong urge to stick like a koala in his warm embrace.
"Dek, breakfast there .. I shaum, lazy to wake up let alone eat," he said withstanding drowsiness when Aruni's warm body came into contact with his skin.
"You're bribed, but later .. I'm also sleepy with the innate mulu."
"You've been sleeping lately ... yesterday I opened a web event, next week want to try to follow Java Jazz fest ga dear?" muttering with closed eyes.
"Where do you want, Mas?" Aruni turned to face her husband's chest.
"Bandung, all honeymoon again yuk .. bring two people's assistants later .. let you not tired," he kissed on Aruni's forehead.
"Ga had if impromptu looking for an assistant, the design is also not there," began pinning his head a sign of disappointment.
"Me and Mas Panji have been selected when we were in China, there have been four candidates .. two for Queeny who have started the road, two more for Qiyyam ... both can help you later because they are experienced and they are competent people. "
"Qiyyam's? "
"Our brand, specifically moslem wear, I've made some game design .. You can add ornaments or lines that suit your character later yes," he rubbed on Aruni's back.
"Mas," raised his head.
"What?"
"Do I not know any of this, Mas do I do this myself behind me?"
"Let's not stress, I don't want you to be sick .. I told you, we make dreams together ... Abah can raise Meela.co thanks to Ummi who is painstaking and patient with customers to my family business of this size, then I want to have a brand for the finished product."
"I just found out your ideals instead Mas,"
"We're doing it together, OK? take care of your health, baby .. I'm still very sleepy, chatted again later yes .. if you agree to join the event, we meet your assistant tomorrow, we meet your assistant tomorrow, let them take the morning train from there."
"Ok ... I'm also sleepy, can I join shaum ga Mas?"
"Engga, you just subsided the fever Dek .. later ba'da dzuhur lunch I bribe then we walk while looking for equipment for next week's event .. now sleep first," Amir grabbed a blanket, and then we went to the street, raise up Aruni's shoulder.
Silent.
"Sir," though reluctant to open his eyes but curious because the woman in his arms is noiseless and even moving.
"Yassalam, he's been sleeping for a split second. " Pull closer to his wife's body.
"You're getting full of the Deck, it's getting heavy when you're interested" his smile came before the net was closed again.
***
Swiss.
Gamaliel and Alma will return home the day after this week, after they spent approximately two weeks in Switzerland.
Yesterday, Gamal saw Hasbi's post about the parting words he put on the caption of a photo of a pigeon flying and then removing the ring with a pink ribbon in the air.
"You're free now, go."
As for what it means, Gamal suspects that Aiswa has been divorced, because the ring that was released in the photo on Hasbi's social media account symbolizes a bond, while the pigeon is an embodiment of the couple's loyalty.
It is said that pigeons will only have one partner throughout their lives. Gamal's conclusion was doubtful, what he was, and whether Amir knew about this.
He intended to secretly ask her later when he met so that no digital traces could be imprinted, he thought.
His finger again scrolls all the old friends' posts he didn't open. This morning the temperature in Switzerland reached minus 16 degrees, super cold even though the heating has been lit up to the maximum.
Still in his room, Gamal apparently has prepared various dishes ranging from salads to cakes. The dining table in the suite he used was full of a wide variety of menus.
But Alma instead whined to him to return to order the food he missed for breakfast that morning, yups, fried rice.
Let the wife dwell with the food heaven before her. Gamal continued his retirement on the old medsos account that was not crossed by his finger.
Now, he was pensive when he found a post on the same account, uploading a photo of the tomb with a headstone that read Aiswa. Gamal asks Alma if he knows about it but Alma is confused.
"From the beginning I never had you, but He had me."
"What does the Hasbi love caption mean so .. baby, you see this, what does it mean? "
"Your friends? ... Innalillahi, Aiswa ... Amir, how is that? How's aruni?" said Aruni approaching her husband on the sofa, still with his mouth chewing food.
"Where's what?"
"Kak Amir is still in love with Aiswa Mas, you don't know anyway?" his rise passed by grabbing a drinking glass at the table to eat to gulp it.
"I know the true story, Amir shared it with me. I think Aruni can put a damper on everything, both my brothers .. If Hasbi still wants to harass him, I will go forward blocking his bad intentions ... ck, it's good to hurt ... continue, so what does this mean dear?"
"Hmmm ... Aiswa was divorced before death probably .. and, Hasbi cheated ... ah I don't know, freak ... we came home to them ga Mas?"
"Ga ah, I'm jealous if you meet Amir."
"So, there is Aruni kok yaa .. anyways I have.... " Alma went back to Gamal disofa.
"What?" her tease is starting to misbehave.
"You have it, inside out," he was ashamed.
"Suddenly cold here, looking for sweat yuk," carried the body of Alma who was about to sit beside him to their contest.
"Aaaaaaaa, pervert." he exclaimed in surprise.
"We are racing, who managed to fill this first," said Gamal began to mix between the spices around the stomach that he aggressively launched on his wife's body.
***
Same time on the other side.
"Boss, my job is done .. am I no longer needed here? " submissive girl in black suit sitting in a room with shades of green leaf shabbi chic.
"There is a new mission, wait a few more days .. learn all about him, his background, hobbies, his likes, so that you are ready when accompanying him, so you have to be sprightly without the need for her mouth to give you instructions."
"Good,"
"Here, prepare yourself better .. I wait for your performance to take care of him, don't neglect to return." The firm voice again pierced his eardrum, sprinkling again the dagger right into the chest.
"I'm sorry, Boss! "
"Beware, Mahendra."
"Good."
"Go."
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