Genius Child: DEMI GAURI
CHAPTER 25. LANDLINE

"Lele at his house, honey. He is sick, right. We pray that Lele does not get treated" Kayshan said as the two began entering the elevator towards the third floor.

When he arrived back in the room, Gauri's breakfast was also ready. Kayshan lifted his nephew from his wheelchair to the top of the cage.

Gauri's restless. He wanted to resist when Kay started unbuttoning her pajamas to wipe her body, but saw Kamala preparing for a morning briefing with the staff replacing Kayshan, dispelling Gauri's intention to have her help him.

Body language toddler Ken, caught by Kay. The uncle stopped his activities. He sat down by the side of the bed smilingly looking at the cute looking down face.

"Oyi, why?" kay asked to see his nephew looking down and playing eyeballs to the left right, a sign he was agitated.

"Said Lele, in addition to fellow women are prohibited from touching. Lele said, Oyi must hit if anyone dares to hold my body here, here and here, whoever it is. Um, but, but Daddy's kaaan?" his great-granddaughter wails, while pointing at the chest, the in-team part is also boko-ngnya.

Kayshan increasingly smiled widely, if he did not lean his body, maybe Gauri's words did not sound clear. He understood the meaning of the boy's gesture.

"Daddy and you are mahram alias may touch, but what Lele says is true. Okay, daddy just call the nurse if that's the case," Kayshan said, squeezing a bell to call the sister.

"Lele doesn't exist, does it?" added the boy.

Kayshan grabbed the nephew's palm. "Well first. Later daddy invited Gauri to meet Lele, we play to his house," said Kay, looking closely bead eyes like Ken.

Gauri just nodded, the stone mode aka shut up tightly, will be used again when the sisters arrive to help her. Kayshan took a shower and prepared himself before greeting the staff after Kamala finished.

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Sentul Hermana.

Emran arrived there at nine in the morning. Efendi had just returned from the room of Nesya's doctor who examined Elea. The face of the man who owns As-Shofa looks gloomy when the eldest son greeted him.

"Buya, how?" emran asked, putting the big bag on the bench just like that and half running towards Efendi.

"Sister, El's stuff was taken all in, right?" efendi said, ignoring her son's question.

"Kumplit, prepared by Nana, the khidmah of El first. What's the matter, Buya?" urged Emran, walking on the side of Efendi while wriggling his arm.

"Sit down .. Reezi said. El had long felt a complaint at the waist. Nesya's doctor took a blood sample as well as urine. Buya was afraid, Brother," said Efendi. His head he leaned against the wall while incising the base of his eyebrows.

"He was too hot. The tiny body is meant to take two majors. Where to use the event to stop for months anyway," complained Emran.

"Don't reveal. He stepped aside for Eiwa, Farshad loved your youngest brother, and vice versa. Psychic shocks, the burden on the buya because of failed graduation last year made El more stressed. You also take care of your health, go home Bogor Jakarta take care of the store .. Remember your wife Farah, and my two grandchildren need attention," Efendi's message reminded Emran.

Deg.

"Mother-buya know?" emran said, surprised as Efendi nodded.

Emran. She remembers when Elea suddenly cried in the arms after the Farshad family chose Eiwa. Only Emran knows about this.

"So what, Buya?" ask Emran again, come back.

"Lab results will be out tomorrow morning. Buya nginep here. You replace the study of bada isya later. And tell Farshad, he who filled the schedule to teach Buya a week ahead .. As-Shofa students are not many, should be all hold," said Efendi.

Emran noted everything his father ordered about organizing the study schedule, ngajar, burdah, as well as others. Including taking Nana to take turns to stand guard and bring Efendi equipment

"Farah don't come here. Focus on taking care of the kids. Buya needs your wife if Eiwa is okay. I'm sorry, sister, mommy can only take care of you," added Efendi.

"Buya, don't pantes say that" said Emran.

"Parents can also be dzolim and disobedient in children, Kak. Buya is afraid of khilaf," said Efendi, patting Emran on the shoulder slowly.

The two then got up from their seats while Elea's braggar was pushed by two sisters to the first-class treatment room on the fourth floor. Emran returns to convey Efendi's trust.

Efendi deliberately did not choose a VIP so that he did not feel saturated. Usually the atmosphere in the first-class area is a little more crowded so that he can occasionally talk with fellow patient families.

By Dzuhur's time, Emran has returned to the hospital carrying all the needs of Efendi also invites Nana. By the time she arrived, Elea was dead.

Elea snorted in annoyance. However, it suddenly comes to mind to try their luck whether Emran this time is also sensitive to the code.

"Son, ah. There is no name for her, but I have sodorined her proposal directly to God," said Elea.

"Who?" ask Emran lirih.

Elea just smiled. He wants love to come by itself. Like the journey of amorous union between Sayyidina Ali and Sayyidah Fatimah.

Emran shook his head, hearing El's words. He will find out who is in Elea's heart. Efendi's eldest son then said goodbye because he had an appointment with several customers in the store.

At 13.30. Jakarta.

Emran hastily entered the store because Kayshan has been waiting for him. On the way from Bogor earlier, he had informed several prospective customers about late appointments.

Some cancel their visit and switch on another day, but some are willing to wait to make Emran have to meet them at once.

When he arrived and entered the office, Kayshan greeted the first time.

"Assynolt, Bang. I'm Kay," said Kayshan, rising to meet the store owner.

"Wa 'alaikumsalam yes, Akhi. Have Mas Kay, I have prepared, please see first," said Emran showed a sample of four products in the basket.

Kayshan sat back down and looked at some stuff. She suddenly remembered Elea when she saw a simple, but luxurious, mukena.

"I want this, units can?" ask Kay, raise your face.

"Byeah, Mas. Will be given a box if you want a special custom ... is there again?" reply Emran, while serving other guests.

At this time, Kay accidentally heard the study conducted by Farhan in Tazkiya FM about almsgiving. The story of a young man in the days of Prophet Abraham whom Allah extended his age for almsgiving, when the angel of death came to tell Prophet Abraham that the age of the man was not until tomorrow.

The best gift is the perfect and forget. After giving, do not expect let alone dictate the creator to be rewarded for what has been spent. For all things in this world are His gifts.

"Bang, that order, please multiply by two, yes. I want to make a point for someone" Kay continued after pondering for a moment.

"Related?" insist Emran. "Here I make two kodi each, enough?" he added again, embraced by Kayshan.

Emran immediately wrote down all of Kay's orders and asked his men to prepare. Since Kayshan was unable to leave Gauri for too long, he asked Emran for permission to settle matters with the store staff.

Desire to chat with Emran, delayed. But since visiting here, Kay has had a reason to come at a later time.

"Please write to Kenan Ghazwan bin Ghazwan Khalid and Gauri Fizva bintu Kenan Ghazwan. This will be up to Bang Emran to channel where. To the Council he can also," said Kay when paying his bill at the cashier.

'For you too, Elea Narasya. Get well soon, Habibati. I'm going to Tazkiya this afternoon, ' Inner Kay.

"Fadhol, Mr. Kay. Which second order where?" the shop staff said.

"Please take it to the car ... Bang, I pull out yes, thank you," Kay said, waving to Emran from outside her office.

Emran got up, got out of his office and drove Kay to the car. He also apologized for not serving well. The two agreed to meet again the next day.

"Slowly safe," muttered Kay. Leaving the Elea family shop.

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...Don't ask Kay to cake Mr. Sam, who sat the set. Kay goes first. The story of the two is opposite 😁....