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a little running mother Ros approached RaksDengana who played not far from Nabila and Revelation.

"Mom why run?"ask Nabila wonder.

Mother Ros calmed herself down, "It's okay, son. I just want to play with Raksa."

"Oo so.."sahut Nabila who was still curious about the behavior of his mother.

While Ros's mother invites Raksa to play, Nabila is a bit awkward eating alone at the same table as Revelation.

"Eat, Nabila!"rebuke Revelation.

"Eh? Yes, Sir. This is me eating," replied Nabila misbehaved.

The event has been completed, all invited guests have gone home and brought gifts of each gift from Nabila.

Only Nabila's family, Clara and Wahyu still survive at home which will be the production site.

"Mr?"

"Yes?"

"Salma's mother represents her friends asking, when did they start work?"

"Ooo that... Tomorrow begins, Sar. Because soon we're gonna get stuff together and promote it."

"OK, Mommy. I'll get to Salma's mother."

"Yes, Sar. Now that everything is ready, you can find work from now on, Sar. Don't worry too much, ma'am."

"Yes, Mother. InsyaAllah Isar tomorrow has started to include cv in some companies."

"Bak pray you can get a job quickly, then get married, Sar!"

"Mbak, what the hell. The Emperor was not married before he could find a better replacement than before."

"You don't think about mbak. Ma'am's been married, so if you want to get married as soon as possible it doesn't matter, Sar."

"No, Ma'am! The Emperor must ensure that his companion is in the future. We know how in the future, the Emperor's wife would be jealous if I paid too much attention to mbak."

"What your sister said was right, son. If your soul mate is already there after the iddah period is over, then get married as soon as possible,"sahut mother Ros.

Nabila pouted hearing the words of her mother and sister. He is still traumatized by his name marriage. He did not want his second marriage to be the same as the previous one.

"Mr? Not all men are the same, maybe in the second marriage, Madam Nabila will find a good faith figure,"sahut Clara.

Meanwhile, Revelation silently gazed deeply at Nabila without anyone knowing, "May we mate Nabila, in addition to this desire of my son, I also hope the same thing, "the monologue in the heart.

Actually, Revelation knows and understands there is a hidden purpose of what her son has been doing all this time, he just does not want to be frank with his son. In addition, he also began to be interested in Nabila since the first time he met when Nabila dropped at that time.

"I leave everything to God, if God still prepares a soul mate for me, then I will accept it with roomy dad4," said Nabila succumbed, not wanting to extend the discussion of his marriage.

"Well, we should just go home now, I'm already feeling very tired of wanting to get some rest."

"Come, Mom, let's go home now" said Nabila holding her mother's hand.

"I'll take you home. There is no rejection!"say the Revelation firmly.

Nabila who wants to reject the invitation of Revelation sighed resigned because there is no opportunity to refuse.

Revelation smiled with satisfaction at seeing Nabila not struggling with her invitation, "Come on, all get in the car."

***

The next morning, Nabila rushed to his house with a map containing the contents of the ganbar clothing design to be made.

Because incidentally Nabila is still on holiday, so he will busy himself with meetings and make dress patterns with his employees.

"Assalamualaikum, Mothers,"greet Nabila to the first mothers to arrive.

"Waalaikumssalam, Ms. Nabila," they answered.

"Old time?"

Nabila immediately took the door lock and opened it, "Let's go in, Mom."

After everything entered, Nabila again closed the door and took the air conditioner remote and turned on the temperature so that the room became cool.

"His children were invited to the playroom first, Mom, so work was quieter. Mothers are calm, my playroom install cctv so Mother can monitor through the tv in the sewing room."

"Thank you, Miss Nabila. Then we can be quieter at work."

"Yes, Mom."

Entering the children's playroom, Nabila turned on the ac with a temperature that was not too cold, then entered the sewing room.

"I wait in front, we meet first,"ask Nabila open the door to the children's playroom.

"Yes, Mom. After this we'll be out soon" replied Samsiah.

Sitting on the front room sofa, Nabila observed the design drawings he made.

"Excuse me, Miss Nabila. Sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

"No problem, Mom. Please sit!"

About 30 minutes of time needed for meetings ala Nabila and his employees. Mothers have started to make patterns, then menggunt1ng fabric according to the pattern made before.

Nabila supervises the work of mothers who look so serious working. Sometimes he glanced at the tv screen that displayed a child's playroom.

Nabila joined hands to collect pot0bag fabric with each partner. Because they do not want to be like one pattern so one is also sewn, they want to play in the sewing machine do not want to stop except for a break in eating and praying.

A few hours passed, there were already some fabrics that had been removed1ng and put together with the pair from the pot0ngannya.

"Today this is enough to be resolved, you rest first. The food is already ahead, "ask Nabila.

Nabila indeed bear food for his employees, he has also subscribed to the nearest restaurant to be delivered every day to his place.6 servings for employees and their respective children, respectively, not to forget, he also prepared snacks and drinks for children.

"Yes, ma'am," answered the compact mothers.

"Children are also invited. From now on, as long as you're in this place, every day there's going to be a drop off at rest, you don't have to worry about eating."

"Thank you, Miss Nabila," Salma said.

"Oh yes one more... Don't call me Mom, call me Nabila."

"But we can't, ma'am," declined Samsiah.

"Why?"ask Nabila.

"How about you call, Miss Nabila?"tuti Proposal.

"That's better," replied Nabila.

"Well, from now on we will call Mbak Nabila," said Salma.

"Good! Come eat, don't hesitate!"

After lunch breaks and prayers, all returned to activities to take their respective jobs. One of them because they can not sew, it only helps to collect the sewing, clean up items that are not used anymore and others that are still related in the sewing room.

A few hours passed, there were already a few clothes that were so. Nabila stared satisfied clothes mounted mangan3kin by Salma whose task is not in sewing sewing.

Nabila check the sewing results of Tuti and Samsiah, "The results are neat, I am sure the buyer will be satisfied with the Nabila Collection product," said Nabila smiling satisfied.

"Yes, Mother. If this is the product Mbak Nabila will sell hard, and if the speed of sewing Mother samsiah and Ibu Tuti like this, surely the goods will also be quickly ready to be marketed."

"Yes, Salma's mother was right. InsyaAlalh in the next few days we will start marketing our products,"sahut Nabila.

"God willing, Ma'am. We will try our best to sew more in the next few days" said Samsiah.

"I believe Mothers can, but still do not force your energy. I don't want you guys to be sick for being too draining."

"Ready, Ma'am," answered the mothers compact.