I'm taking back mine
Production problems

The first lunch was complete with a complete master. Although not the birth mother, but still for the Galaxy is very effective.

He who had longed for the moment where he would have lunch with his mother and father and sister is now a reality.

"What's wrong with you, son?"ask Nabila.

Although she felt a bit awkward calling the child to her stepson who was only different a few years with her, she still did it in addition to respecting her husband, she also had to accept the presence of her stepson.

"No pa-pa, ma'am," said the galaxy.

Nabila smiled. "If so continue to eat it, or do you not like the same food? Want another mom to order?"

"No, Ma. The food is good. But, can't you just bribe me like Raksa?"the Galaxy is doubtful.

Nabila alternately looked at her stepson and husband, she asked her husband through the eyes.

The galaxy was misbehaving its stepmother's response. "If you don't want to, don't do it, ma'am" said the Galaxy quickly.

"Eit... Wait a minute, don't just conclude a you, "well Nabila prevents the Galactic hand that holds the spoon.

"So you want to?"ask the sparkling galaxy.

"Help wants dong, you're also a mother's son. So, what's wrong if I bribe you, don't you, Pa?"

"Yes dong, ma'am,"that Revelation chuckles.

Nabila took turns to feed the firstborn and the youngest child, he did not mind if his lunch was a little delayed because weeding his children.

"Open your mouth" said Revelation, leaning a spoon in front of his wife's mouth.

Slightly hesitant Nabila opened her mouth. "Later to eat alone, Pa. Shame on the kids, "whisper Nabila.

"Not to be ashamed, they are you who are not ashamed" said the Revelation casually.

"They're different stories, Mas. They're my kids,"sahut Nabila.

A sense of happiness infiltrated into the Galactic heart, he was so moved to hear Nabila already considered him a child.

"Come, you guys eat. Mom wants to continue working for a while, "tell Nabila.

-Dret dret

"There's an incoming call on the phone, Mom," said Galaksi handed over Nabila's phone.

Nabila reached out to receive his phone. "You continue eating alone first is okay, son?"

"No pa-pa, ma'am," replied the Galaxy understood.

Nabila smiled. "Mas, I answered the call first huh? This is from the production site, they do not usually call in office hours like this," said Nabila ask permission from the husband.

"Yes, Honey. But, don't be long, hunt through lunch."

"Yes, Mum."

Nabila got up from her seat and walked to the window right behind her husband's desk.

^^^{Hallo, assalamualaikum..}salam Nabila once the call is connected.^^^

{Waalaikumsalam, mbak. Thank goodness I quickly replied, }reply from across the phone that sounded panicked.

^^^{What's up, Mom? Why does Salma's mother sound like a panicked person?}ask Nabila to panic.^^^

{Anu, mbak... That, there are people who protest with the clothes we produce, he said we plagiarize their work.}

^^^{What? Who said that? All the clothing models we make are very clear my own hands design it in free time,}pekik Nabila does not accept.^^^

{But they are angry, mad. In fact they brought some store owners where we supply goods.}

Nabila sighed with kas4r.

^^^{Alright, Salma's mother held them. I'll be there soon. It's good to say we copy their design,}titah Nabila ended with a grumble.^^^

{Iya, ibbak. They are still in front of the conversation with Samsiah's mother and Tuti's mother, mbak. I'll try to hold them.}

^^^{Peccause don't let them go, because I'll be there soon.}^^^

{Iya, ibbak. I just heard they were going to talk about this with the authorities,}ucap Salma was nervous.

^^^{They want to mess with me turns out. All right, Miss Salma don't be nervous everything will be fine.}^^^

{Good, mbak. Cepetan ma'am here huh?}

^^^{Iya, mom. I want permission with my husband first.}^^^

{Then I close first, mbak. Assalamualaikum.}

^^^{Waalaikumssalam.}^^^

Nabila's face seemed to be cracking with anger, he really did not accept his efforts were disturbed by people who did not want to compete.

"What's up, honey?"ask Revelation.

"What's going on, Mom?"ask Galaxy.

Only Raksa did not understand the situation that happened, and what was going through his mother.

Nabila mengemp4skan bok0ngnya rather kas4r on the sofa.

"There are people who come to the production site and say that all clothing models made from Nabila's Collection Fashion are copying their products" replied Nabila.

"Who would dare to do that, dear?"ask Revelation growled.

"I don't know yet, either, Mom. As long as Nabila's Collection was made there had never been an incident like this, if indeed I imitated their product, why not from the beginning they protested? Why only now when the goods we produce sell hard?"

"They're still there, ma'am?"

Nabila nodded weakly. "Yes, Son. This is my mother's permission to go to work for half a day. I want to take care of this problem first," said Nabila.

"Then wait especially? Let's go now? Problems like this do not let drag on, later they even feel on the wind" said Revelation.

"Jaudah come on, ma'am,"that the galaxy moved from its seat.

"You guys go first, I want to go to the room get a bag."

Without any rejection, Revelation and the Galaxy first brought with them Mercury. Even though he was in trouble, Nabila still thought about the words of the people in the office if he walked with the boss of the company.

Nabila put back her stuff that was removed from her bag. He stepped a little hastily out of his room towards the boutique.

Arriving on the ground floor, Nabila did not pay attention around who turned out to be watching him with a look of wonder and curiosity.

"Where is Nabila going to rush that?"ask Clara.

Yes Clara and the Emperor who noticed Nabila started from the elevator.

"Maybe Nabila has a meeting outside, Ra," replied the real Emperor was also very curious.

"But if the meeting is alone? Boss sir isn't coming?"

"Where do I know, Ra. I've been here with you, "the Emperor replied annoyed.

Clara belittles. "Just relax, don't have that emotion" said Clara annoyed.

The Emperor was surprised by Clara's words. "Well? Who is emotional too? I'm just upset, distinguish upset and emotion dong, Ra, "that the Emperor does not accept.

"Akhs... Now, that's the same in my opinion," replied Clara.

Emperor grunts. "The girl is never wrong" the Emperor muttered.

Meanwhile, Nabila's group was on their way to Nabila's Collection production house.

Because the clock is not yet home office hours, so the streets are a little slow and do not take long to reach the destination.

Nabila carrying Raksa, he immediately entered and brought his son to the playroom.

"Who is that woman? Why just play in?"ask a woman who sits arrogantly in front of the workers Nabila.

"Basasar women have no ethics, there are people sitting here even just glaring,"grumbled misguidedly among them.

"Why are you guys that sewot? The important thing is that this house does not belong to you," said Salma.

"Less your aj4r huh? You don't have ethics, talk to guests like that."

"Sorry, we also have to see what kind of guest we will entertain, if the guest is polite then the host will also be much more polite" said Nabila who stood behind his workers.