I'm taking back mine
Emperor kepo

"Eh... Nothing, Sar," answered Nabila in shock.

"Don't want to come home?"

"Whose house, Sar?"tanya Nabila.

"House to be a place of production" replied the Emperor.

"Ooh that... You can, Sar. When did Salma's mother's husband start work?"

"He said this afternoon, Ma'am."

"Jude, that's good. We're there now,"sof Nabila.

"What then is Mr. Revelation, Ma'am?"

"O yes, beware, Sar,"sahut Nabila then approached Raksa and Revelation, "Mmm... Mr. Revelation, sorry. I stay out is it okay?"ask Nabila slowly.

"Where are you going?"

"You're going to the house that's going to be the production site, sir."

"You're doing your own thing?"

"Yes, Sir. Small businesses," replied Nabila.

"What are you doing?"tanya Revelation began to be interested.

Nabila looked back, asking the Emperor's opinion. The Emperor nodded while sitting on the sofa.

"Make clothes, sir. Want to make your own brand," replied Nabila slowly.

"Ohia? Good that! Then you're working with a designer?"

"No, Sir. I myself designed it," replied Nabila quickly.

"What did you market it through?"

"For a while I want to market through online only first, sir. I will also try to offer to stores that want to supply goods from us," replied Nabila.

Revelation nodded, "That good idea. When did you launch your brand?"

"God willing next week if all goes as planned. We want to hold the goods first just promote through online and offer to the store or boutique."

"Is there anything I can help you with? If there is, I will gladly work on it, "revelation zeal.

"Thank you for the offer, sir. All are ready, stay in the room and installed soundproof in the front room." Nabila felt bad if his boss would intervene to help him.

"Alright, but if at any time you need help, call me immediately, "that the Revelation succumbs.

"Yes, Sir. Does Mr. Wahyu still want to play with Raksa?"

"Yes! You go. I still want to play with Raksa. Yeah, right, kid?" Revelation tickled Raksa's stomach which made him laugh amusedly.

"Ha ha ha... Golly, Pa. Aksa, amused pelutja," said Raksa giggled amusedly.

"Then I stay, sir. Sorry, "the real Nabila camel doesn't taste good leaving its guests.

"Yes, go,"revelation relaxed.

The Emperor smiled at the sight that was happening in front of him. Looks like a bad family.

The emperor stood up from his seat, "Mister? The emperor left, Ma'am here, "he said.

"Eh... Ma'am come, Sar. Let's go now."

Nabila and the Emperor leave Revelation playing with the Raksa who looks so happy.

***

"Mr? Where's Wahyu's wife?"

"That has never heard the wife of Mr. Revelation has long died, since the Galactic sir was a child."

"So far from married? How many years has Wahyu been a widower?"

"Where do you know, Sar. Count it yourself, you don't want to take a headache,"sahut Nabila cuek.

"How old is the Galaxy now, Ma'am?"

"Maybe two years brought you."

"It's still a dong, Ma'am? Amazingly, he was very young already able to handle large companies very well."

"Maybe from childhood he was taught how to lead the company well."

"Mbak is right, but the Emperor salut loh, Ma'am. At a young age, he can be trusted by his father and shareholders to lead a big company."

"Eitherway. I don't know much about Galaxies. You know for yourself, new mom a few months of work in the company. Why are you k3po like this, Sar?"

"Not k3po, Ma'am. I just want a taboo. We stop talking about Galactic sir, we go in first. That's the husband of Salma's mother is waiting," said the Emperor walked quickly.

"Back, menyein... This is Mr. Ahmad, Salma's mother's husband."

"Greetings, Mr. Ahmad. I Nabila, his brother the Emperor,"sapa Nabila at once introduced himself.

"I'm Ahmad, Ma'am,"sahut Ahmad polite.

"Mbak Nabila has a home and business later, sir."

Nabila just smiled in response to the words of his sister, "Open the door, Sar,"please Nabila.

"Eh... It's ready, Mother."

Cclek

"Please come in, sir," said Nabila.

"Yes, Mommy."

"Sir Ahmad, I want something?"ask Emperor.

"Yes, the Emperor. What's up?"

"Can Mr. Ahmad install for soundproofing the room?"

"I can't do that, Mom. I'm just a regular coolie."

"Oo that... I'm sorry, sir," the Emperor said unkindly.

"Or like this Mr. Ahmad, maybe Mr. Ahmad has friends or acquaintances who can install soundproof. If anyone can ask for the number let me call,"sahut Nabila.

"If there are friends, Ma'am. But I don't have the number, I'll find the number later yes, Ma'am."

"If you can be soon, sir. Because I want it all done next week."

"Yes, Mother. I'll go to his house tonight."

"Yes, it's best that his work starts now, sir," said the Emperor.

The emperor helped Ahmad to paint the walls. Nabila checked all the furniture and other necessities purchased by the Emperor.

"The emperor prepared everything in full. Until the dinner table and cooking utensils are all prepared," muttered Nabila.

"The breed is also good, aesthetic if the word today's children mah," muttered Nabila chuckled.

"It would be nice to make a beautiful wall wallpaper so that when live for the promotion of goods looks more attractive to people."

"Mr? If you want to go home first, go home, Mom. I still want to be here, Mr. Ahmad."

"Yes, Sar. Waiting for the pesenan."

"What message master?"

"Smacks and drinks."

"Ooh..."

"Hm."

"Excuse me... Orders on behalf of Ibu Nabila Maharani?"say goj3k in front of a wide open door.

"Yes, Mas. That's my order,"sahut Nabila.

"Here, Ma'am." g0j3k handed over the paperbag to Nabila.

"Ooh it, sir. This is the money, 230k, right?"

"Yes, Mommy."

"OK right, Mas. Thank you for bringing me here. It's a little windfall for Masnya and the family" said Nabila give a piece of red money on mas g0j3k.

"God, thank you, Ma'am. May the windfall continue to flow." Mas g0j3k moved to prevent an unexpected windfall.

"Aami... Thanks, Mas."

Nabila open the paperbag and remove the brownie box and drink a large cup. Nabila put it on the table in the front room.

"Emperor, take Mr. Ahmad to drink and snack first. Ma'am wants to go home first," said Nabila.

"Yes, Mother. Be careful on the road."

"Yes, you too. Before the work was stopped. Tomorrow as well."

"Yes ready, Ma'am."

"Mother go home first. Assalamualaikum."

"Waalaikumssalam," replied the Emperor and Ahmad simultaneously.

Nabila left the house, leaving the Emperor and Ahmad who were still busy painting the front room wall. The color for the front room Nabila choose white because according to white will make the room look more spacious.