BECAUSE USTADZ I'M DISABLED
chapter 42

Seeing movement from Femila. Ustadz Mirza closed his eyes. Now the two face. Femila rounded her eyes, staring intensely at her husband's face. A smile was drawn from her beautiful face. But that smile she immediately pulled from the corner of her lips.

Plaque!

Ustadz Mirza rounded his eyes, a fierce slap stung across his forehead and Femila smiled sinlessly showing a small black creature clinging to his palm.

"Mosquito." She still blurted with that sinless smile of hers.

Ustadz Mirza sighed to find the absurdity of what he said was his rightful wife.

Femila immediately turned her sleeping position on her back to Ustadz Mirza, as well as Ustadz Mirza. Tilting his body with the position of the back of Femila. The goals of the two pairs of eyes were finally closed and entered the dreamland.

The room clock alarm had awakened Femila from sleep. Ustadz Mirza was already sitting on the edge of the bed staring at Femila who was rubbing her eyes and moving her body, her two hands were stretched out and her mouth was yawning. Femila's eyes opened full and was so shocked to find Ustadz Mirza.

Femila looked at the face of Ustadz Mirza precisely staring at the forehead of ustadz Mirza. Ustadz Mirza felt his forehead being stared at directly he held.

"There are no more mosquitoes, right?" Ask ustadz Mirza.

Femila just smiled in satisfaction and got off the bed stepping into the wardrobe, picking up a change of clothes to take a shower.

"I wait for the congregational Fajr prayer."

Femila stopped her steps right on the bathroom doorstep.

"Hmm." Femila buzzing hinted yes. Then his footsteps went into the bathroom. Femila felt bad every time she was invited to pray always a rejection that she threw.

Ustadz Mirza smiled. "If today is still with the intention of being forced, may another day you pray with the intention of lillahita'ala." The ustadz Mirza.

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"Ustadz Mirza knows Fem, your prospective client is Andra's om." Ask Silla after handing over the file to Femila's workspace.

Femila was still silently struggling on the laptop in front of her.

Silla pulled the chair in front of Femila's desk. Put his ass in that chair. "Right, the handsome ustadz is okay?"

Femila stopped her fingers dancing on the laptop. Looking towards his best friend Silla.

"I think it's okay." Femila.

Silla nodded her head. "Don't you tell that handsome ustadz?"

"say what? It's just a work business! Already ah, you're out. I have to finish this proposal." Kesal Femila's.

"Having your rich boss is more tense and challenging for Femila Ahmad." The whisper of Silla in Femila's ear.

"Silvia!"

Femila stared intently at her best friend. While Silla immediately chuckled and stepped away from the room.

"Hi Cin... ." Sapa Aufar as he entered the Femila room.

"What's Far?"

"Isst-i. It's so ketus." Aufar. "Called the boss sir." Aufar.

"Yes, I'll be there."

"That's all Cin, Aufar wants to go to another division. Ba bay's..." Aufar out of the room.

"Babies..."

"Aliyah, please pack this stuff."

"Non Good."

tock

tock

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Femila knocked on the door of the room, her boss.

"Excuse me sir." Femila lifted her head inside.

"Fem In." Said Freddy.

"So Mr. Fery contacted me. Within one week you were sent by Fery to clear the cooperation papers, three o'clock in the afternoon must be in Mr. Fery's office."

Femila. He agreed with his boss and did not have to bother looking for a reason to leave the office for one week.

"I'll be there soon sir." Femila replied because the time had shown at 14:30.

"Wait for Fem."

"What Sir?"

"It must work!" Mr. Freddy clenched his hands to give his encouragement.

"Yes sir." Femila put her foot back out of the room.

"You've cleared Al."

"Non't." Answer Aliyah.

"We're out."

"Now Non?" Ask Aliyah.

Twenty minutes have been taken, and now arrived at the office building of PT Perkasa Bintang.

Aliyah was still walking after her nona until in front of the room that read ceo room.

Om Fery who had opened the door allowed two women who were in the doorway to enter.

Femila looked at the girl who was playing cooking on the sofa.

Femila approached and greeted him. "Hi's beautiful." Femila's hand waved.

Safera looked at Femila somewhat embarrassed and instead ran over to her papa and hid behind her papa legs.

"Safe, how ashamed? Have you forgotten Auntie?"

The little girl looked up shyly from her papa's feet.

"Sir..." Femila also tilted her head to look at Safera and showed her the lilukba.

Om Fery turned his body and raised the body of the little girl. "Safera forgot? She's Safera's beautiful aunt." Persuade about Fery.

Femila patted the chair next to her so that Safera sat there. Om Fery sat Safera.

Femila stretched out her hand. Safera grabbed the helping hand and kissed the back of Femila's hand in an embarrassed manner.

Femila smile. "May Aunt kiss those adorable cheeks?"

Safera smiled by playing her index finger inside her mouth while shaking her head. Femila kissed Safera's right cheek. "Because." Femila. "The other one hasn't."

Muachhh

One cheek left has already smelled Femila.

"Beautiful aunt cheated." Say it with a fluent speech.

Femila smiled at Safera's words, meaning she had received a response from the little girl.

"If a cheating aunt answers sister with a Safera hug." Femila spread her arms and the little girl's body splashed out in Femila's arms. Femila stroked the boy's long hair and kissed the tip of his head.

"Aunty brought a present for Safera." Femila.

Safera immediately took off Femila's embrace, eagerly asking for the gift. "Gift?"

Femila nodded and took out a small pokemon-shaped doll.

"Ta Ra Ra..."

"Pokemon." Safera took the doll in excitement.

"Asik, the pokemon Safera finally has a friend." Safera picked up his pokemon which he put on his papa desk. Then show the two pokemons to Femila.

Femila smilingly grabbed the little boy to lean on his lap and play the two pokemon he had in his hand.

"The Pokemon you gave to Safera." Saying about Fery.

"Sure he's still keeping it."

"That doll can't be far from her reach. Even sleep is always put to sleep next to him." Bright om Fery.

"One year ago he was still slurred, now his speech is eloquent."

Om Fery nodded "He's a smart kid. The beginning of the meeting must be embarrassed, but if you already know each other will be found out shyly." A smile was drawn on Fery's face.

Femila smilingly stroked Safera's head.

"Tante, who is that?" Appoint Safera to Aliyah.

"Finally the tens of minutes I stood here some were aware of my existence. I was like watching a telenovela meeting of a small family who had been separated for years. So beautiful to look at and make anyone who sees it, would definitely say a happy little family." Aliyah's inner grunts were rather dramatized.

Femila smiled at the look of Aliyah who seemed annoyed because from the beginning was still standing beside the chair and not welcome to sit down.

"Sit Aliyah. Sorry to forget you're here too." Honest Femila with a small laugh.

Aliyah immediately sat down and greeted Safera "Hi is beautiful."

Safera just kept silent not to return the greeting.

"We're playing doll-bondingan together yuk." Bring Aliyah.

Safera.

"Little Pokemon brother, big Safera huh."

"Ok pretty."

"He who?" Tanya om Fery her chin leads to Aliyah.

"My assistant."

"It's great that no one has been given an assistant for a month yet."

Femila just smiled at Fery's words. "The same question that Silla once asked." His inner.

Aliyah glanced towards Femila and the father of the boy who was beside her.

"Why non-Femila came here. It's still working hours, and who's that guy? It seemed that non-Femila was very familiar and the gaze of that man to non-Femila was not an ordinary gaze. Is he his ex non-Femila? What if Ustadz Mirza finds out that his wife has secretly met his ex?" Aliyah Monologue her brain is full of a thousand questions.

"Oh, I remember the word mbak Silla. Maybe he was what Silla said. Om his A-Andra yes, but who is Andra? And why did Silla remind non-Femila for permission to ustadz Mirza first to meet him?" Still monologue inner Aliyah.