
Bismilbornohmanirohim.
Tio again laughed at Citra, because the woman who always showed off her position was now getting the right reply, Citra was always pretentious when she was only a manager, because she got the position from her father, Citra, who is a friend of Mr. Word.
"Do you want to nyekolahin his mouth first huh? Congratulations mbak may the champion dah" said Tio loudly on Citra.
"See you're Tio!" annoyed The image of him mantapa Tio sharply.
"Remember ya mbak, now still in punishment, if you want to escape the punishment do not dare to mess around" said Tio.
Because of Tio's receptionist so he could easily see Citra and Olive who will be sent to Papua and Kalimantan today as well. Tio was very satisfied because people like Citra would not bother him anymore, he was tired of going back and forth in the room of Mr. Firman just because employees like Citra and Olive were not responsible.
After the announcement, the employees have returned to their respective workspaces including Iqbal. When I entered his study Iqbal saw Azizah was asleep on the sofa, which was in the workspace Iqbaal.
Iqbal approached Azizah who was asleep on the sofa. "You're so tired of the deck" Iqbal gave Azizah's forehead a soft swipe.
"I'm sorry I left you alone here, until you fell asleep" said Iqbal again, this time he held Azizah to take her to the room in Iqbal's room.
Iqbal did get a special room, in the room Iqbaal everything is complete including the room and bathroom is also there.
Iqbal did not mind holding Azizah's body, until in the room carefully Iqbal put Azizah on the bed, Iqbal did not want to wake his wife who had fallen asleep.
Iqbal knew that Azizah slept when there was a sudden collection in his office, Iqbal also knew if Azizah slept after performing the dzuhur prayer, because Azizah still wore mukena while sleeping.
Before Iqbal will join the group for a while, Azizah did ask first to Iqbal if there is a mukena and where the qibla direction, because the dzizhur time will enter.
"A good sleep on deck" said Iqbal while helping to open the face that is still attached to the body of Azizah.
Slowly but surely, Iqbal finally managed to open the face that Azizah was wearing, after that Iqbal also opened the socks that Azizah was wearing, not to forget the hood as well.
After completion, Iqbal left Azizah in his own room, because he had not yet performed the dzuhur prayer.
Azizah was really not disturbed at all when Iqbal opened his face and carried him into the room, even sleeping Azizah more comfortable at that time.
Iqbal performed the dzuhur prayer in his room, after he finished returning to work. Iqbal had to sign a lot of documents that were handed to him.
"Who created this document?" Iqbal asked to make sure, his jaw began to harden, it felt like Iqbal was also pouncing on the man in front of him, had brought documents without first reading the contents, or even all this was intentional.
The man in front of Iqbal was goosebumps when he saw Iqbal so angry, for the first time his boss asked in an angry tone.
His body trembled slightly in fear when he saw Iqbal angry with a sinister face.
"I'm sorry Iqbal director I don't know who made the document, I was just ordered to bring the document, then ask for the director's signature" he said with fear.
Iqbal slammed the document into a shirt. "And you didn't read what this document was given to you? Not you chief examiner!" jolt Iqbal.
"Just tell me who wrote this document, don't pretend you don't know!" grunts Iqbal, he thinks all of this has gone too far.
How can a document that is not the content of the work can be entered into another document. Moreover, the contents in the document are indecent things, Iqbal knew that someone deliberately sneaked the document.
Iqbal is very confident that it is the insiders who do all that. The man in front of Iqbal answered.
"Alright if you do not want to tell the truth, then I will hold an examination on all members of the examiner and teach, do not harp kalia who have done this can escape" Iqbal broke up, the man did not want to open his voice.
"Gather all the members of the examiner in the mitteng room in 15 minutes I will go to the mitteng room" Iqbal told the man named Beno, his dedicard stated.
"Ba-ik re-recorded Iqbal" he said hesitantly, but he did not leave his seat.
"Why are you still here!" iqbal's jolt shocked Beno.
"I have previously given you waivers, but you yourself do not want to be honest, so accept the consequences, if you are also included in this plot" said Iqbal, in his words alone there is no tolerance for the guilty.
Iqbal has experienced something like this several times, if it continues to be delivered only then the consequences will be so, therefore Iqbal as the main director must take the right steps.
"I'll tell them all soon" Beno said with certainty.
After that Beno completely left the room Iqbal, after saying goodbye to Iqbal, Iqbal could still refrain from going berserk.
"Mas" called Azizah with a distinctive sound of waking up.
His sleep was disturbed when Iqbal heard a terrible sound for Azizah, he was the first to hear the voice of Iqbal angry feeling creepy. Let alone the person Iqbal snapped earlier, Azizah thought.
Iqbal turned to the door of the room in his room.
"Yes deck" said Iqbal, as he walked near Azizah.
"Where do you sleep well?"
Iqbal led his wife to sit in a sofa. "What happened to you?" Azizah did not answer her husband's question, she asked him again why the voice of her husband that was so angry, so disturbed Azizah's mind.
"Did this woman wake up because her husband's voice was so loud?" Iqbal made sure first, Azizah nodded because it was true.
"Then I'm sorry, I don't intend to disturb your sleep" Iqbal said.
"It's okay mas, just tell me what's going on" Azizah pleaded.
"Mas will tell you everything okay, but after the mas is done metting, mas must hold a mitteng first, you mas stay fine deck?" Iqbal said he felt bad.
Azizah does not want egosi she knows if at this time her husband is still in working time, then Azizah let Iqbal to metingg first, Azizah is sure there are important things to be discussed.