HIJRAH THE CEO OF CASANOVA

HIJRAH THE CEO OF CASANOVA
CHAPTER 9


"I'm with Brother Barram there is no relationship whatsoever with auntie" said Arshinta.


"Really! At this time you have nothing to do but the relationship of the boss and his personal assistant. Over time, auntie hope the relationship between the two of you is more than that," said mama Elza who successfully made the hue of Arshinta blush.


Aunt Elza smiled as she saw the changes that had happened to Arshinta's face. Aunt Elza's hand grabbed Arshinta's wrist and rubbed the back of the young girl's hand.


"Tante believes you can make me fall in love with my son, Barram Elzatta. Because you are besides beautiful, you have a charm and attraction that makes any man curious to conquer you," said aunty Elza.


"Eh??" arshinta. While aunt Elza was still rubbing the back of Arshinta's hand while talking, Barram Elzatta came to approach the two women of different ages or generations.


"What's up, ma? Uh, how about holding hands all the time?!" said Barram Elzatta whose eyes were fixed on the two hands of mama Elza with Arshinta who touched.


"Nothing!? It's a woman's business. Men must not know," said Aunt Elza while pulling her hand that had been holding Arshinta's hand.


"Hem, mama's not happy now! Play your secrets," said Barram. Aunt Elza and Arshinta looked at each other and threw a smile at each other.


"Yes already! Go, Arshinta! I'll take you home. Fear of your mother's father so worry about you because it's too late to go home," asked Barram.


"Cock in a hurry anyway? It was also half-eight. We haven't even prayed tarawih together yet" protested aunt Elza.


"Mama!? Poor Arshinta dong ma! From morning till now, with me. Next time, ma!? Later I let my father Arshinta's mother first not to worry" said Barram.


"Hem, yes, yes! Greetings to your father, Arshinta!? Oh, aunty will get snacks for your mother's father," said aunt Elza while hurrying to get food to give to Arshinta's parents.


"No hassle! You've even been a teacher teaching for my son" said aunt Elza.


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"I'm sorry, well you're going home tonight" Barram said as they were both in the car and Barram was currently running his car at a moderate speed to Arshinta's house.


"Actually no problem, brother! My parents or mother knew it. Not that Barram's sister had asked permission from my mother if I went home from the office directly to Barram's house to learn to teach," said Arshinta.


"Yes, anyway!? But I'm being bad. Moreover, I took you to my mother's house and we learned to teach there. Plus iftar, pray maghrib together until this night. Mama if you have met people who can be nice to chat to be a mess and do not remember the time. Sorry yeah?!" Barram.


"It's okay, brother!? I also love Aunt Elza!" sahut Arshinta's.


"Oh yeah? Then what the hell was that talking about? Hey, don't-don't you talk to me, Dad?" Barram.


"Em uh just a little!" sahut Arshinta while showing his finger.


"Can't be a little. In fact, mama with you chatted for hours after the congregation's maghrib prayer," said Barram.


"Eh, um?!" murmured Arshinta while scratching her head that was not itchy.