He Who Came Back
Advice mr. Azis

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The girl's eyes widened when she found the phone connection was turned off unilaterally by her boss who was stricken with a dangerous virus, the mad love virus.

Mashitah, the girl has been working as the King's secretary for more than three years but in the last year the King has really tested the level of patience and fortitude that girl has.

As quickly as she opened her briefcase and picked up her workbook there, the girl easily got the mobile number she had recorded a few months ago in the book.

Then as fast as the speed of the jet plane belonging to the superpower Tita typed a message for a woman named Yana and immediately sent it, the girl was lucky the internet network was siding with her the message was sent immediately and arrived at the recipient safely without a hitch.

Did not wait long to see the message was read. Tita's heart was relieved but after five minutes the message was sent there was also no sign of the message was replied by the recipient.

“Bini legs are the same, I thought my message was that newspaper. After reading close again.” Tita was upset.

The girl opened a towel loop on her head, after returning from the campus she felt hot and tired so Tita chose a bath shampooing to cool her head that had been hot all day.

But just after he finished bathing and entered the room Tita got a call from her boss, the fresh and cold taste that Tita felt turned back into heat.

After waiting fifteen minutes, Tita finally got a reply to a message from the girl named Yana.

‘Calbubos’ is so listed on Tita's phone, the name he just made a few minutes ago after sending a message to his future boss' mother.

“No need to meet the phone, it will be another hour yes.” The reply to the message from the future mother of his boss finally made Tita a little calm.

“Why Itoh.” The mother asked Tita as she walked out of the room with an excited face.

Tita who was pangil Itoh by her mother honestly told the mistake she made to the mother.

“Put your jokes at the right time and circumstances, because what you think is trivial can backfire for others. Not all can be made joking material, Itoh.” Tita's mother reminded.

“Betul brother, remember the country is in chaos.” Add Tita's sister who is watching the weather news show on television.

Tita sneered at her sister and thanked her mother for the advice her mother gave, then she returned to the room waiting for the hour that Yana promised.

After exactly one hour Titta ventured to call the woman named Yana, Tita was grateful when Yana responded to her phone very well.

It was just that the girl who was opposite his phone line was just answering with an answer. “Em, oh, yes and gapapa.” That's all that was repeated by the girl even though Tita had told a long story explaining all the misunderstandings that exist.

“Suitable very same sir Raja, equally stiff as an ice cube. Tasteless no flavor.” Tita's monologue sets the phone with Yana off.

But at least Tita was relieved, the burden felt lost and most importantly the work was safe.

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In another corner of the city, a middle-aged mother wearing a flower-patterned negligee after an afternoon bath was pacing back and forth waiting for her eldest son to come home.

“Pening even time nutmeg I saw you pacing back and forth Duma.” Mr. Azis said to the wife who according to Mr. Azis still does not change the bath is not the same and still beautiful.

There was no answer from the woman, she just stopped pacing back and forth and sat beside Azis who was reading a book entitled how to properly breed catfish.

But it did not last long the woman woke up and back pacing in front of the husband was like a model who walked on the catwalk.

“Don't you go back and forth because you read this book because of you.” Said Mr. Azis annoyed at the behavior of his wife.

“And if your son was honest sir, ga kind of gini would be.” Reveal mak Duma while again sitting in the chair next to Azis sir.

Mr. Azis placed his book on the round table that was between them, and took a deep breath looking at Mak Duma deeply.

“If I had said it before, there was a woman he liked I would not ask him to marry Mia sir,”

“I see there is also a look at women's experience, afraid I'm really he doesn't like women.”

“And if it can be repeated yes sir, do not feel guilty I'm the same Yana and Mia sir.”

“Udah pray ashar you,?” Ask Mr. Azis seriously.

“Udah, don't forget me if it's.” Mak Duma replied annoyed at Mr. Azis who he said did not respond to his complaints.

“I think you've forgotten, because I've forgotten you're as favourable and as God's destiny.” Said flat pack Azis.

“If the King used to be honest, if it used to be this if it used to be.”

“What is his name if not forget the same fate God Duma?” Ask Mr. Azis to his beloved wife in a very soft voice and with a smile so very sweet.

“No thanks Lala Lili for Lulu?”

“There is no such thing as if so in this life Duma, all are recorded in the destiny of life. Unless you doubt the same almighty decree.”

“Now all we need to do is pray trying, the best for our child.”

Mr. Azis' speech made mak Duma beristighfar many times, that is how Mr. Azis never acted hard when reminding the woman who had given him two children.

“Where do I doubt sir, I'm just as disappointed as myself why these kids obey the same time we.

“Why these kids never vehemently dispute what we want.” Said the Duma's mama regretting herself.

“Have you ever felt King or Rani yelling at you? or Mia?” Azis asked his wife.

Mak Duma shook his head strongly, his two children and Mia had never once been rude to him.

“That's a sign that you managed to educate that person, nothing is wrong all already so.” Answer Azis won.

“InsyaAllah our children get heaven.” Pak Azis replied to divert his wife's disappointment.

Mak Duma is hard in terms of educating children, but that does not mean he does not want to accept the opinions of his children.

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“Suk ma'am,” Yana replied when she heard mom knocking on the door after she received a call from the woman who claimed to be the King's secretary.

Bu Nur entered and sat on the edge of Yana's bed, “ibu disturb ga kak.?” Ask Bu Nur to Yana.

“No dong bu, what is it?.”

“You are from where you were.” Ask Bun Nur carefully to her, before Nur's mother never found Yana went from morning and came home to almost magrib on holiday.

“From,,,” Yana hangs up her words, the girl hesitates to tell mom where she is today.

“Papapa ga need to tell now tomorrow-tomorrow,” Javan bu Nur again. Yana smiled, her mother was the one who understood her the most.

“Em.. sister this morning, uh almost noon anyway kak.” Nur's mother also hesitated.

“What's up.?” Ask Yana.

Bu Nur was silent for a moment sorting out the right word to say to his eldest son.

“King, Mahraja your friend came here to see dad.” Said bu Nur smoothly.

“Bang King? Why her?”

“husstt don't scream for mom to be surprised at you.” Mum Nur replied while holding her chest.

“Initially come to you, keep talking to dad.”

“Ngomongin what?” The girl was more angry.

“You want to apply again brother, how?” Ask Ms. Nur who does not know what happened this afternoon.

“Lamar! I don't want to!”

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⁇ ️holaaa friends, little notice tomorrow Saturday 4 June 22 Bang King alike Yana holiday Up yes, because of the reality of asking for help hihihi insya meet again week ya 🙏 😬😬style kayak no nyariin aja 😂

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