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Today Nabila is off, he chose to spend his time off at home and watch his favorite drakor. According to him, watching drakor as a medicine when the mind is in chaos.

It has been almost a month Nabila worked in Jakarta and until now there has been no news from her husband since they last communicated. Nabila was surprised and worried what was wrong with her husband.

"What's wrong with Sam's mas, almost a month is very difficult to contact him. What was busy that he was at the cafe until answering my call was not even able to reply to my message just no," muttered Nabila who was lazing in the tv room.

"Try me to ask Dee's mother."

Nabila contacted her mother so that her curiosity about her husband was answered, she hoped her mother knew something.

"Hallo... Assalamualaikum, ma'am."

"Yes waalaikumsalam, how are you, son?"

"Thank God be good, ma'am. Healthy mom?"

"Thank God you be healthy, son. What's the matter, son, you seem to want to ask me something?" guess Ros' mother.

Doubtful Nabila asked, "Mmm... Ma'am, does Sam see Raksa often?"

"Oh that problem, only once Sam here to play Raksa," replied the mother.

"Once mom? Was it as busy as Sam to see his son there was no time?"

"Come on m, kid. But, Sam once said he would rarely come here because the future would be very busy."

"Hm... Okay, Mom. Maybe Sam wants to focus more on developing the cafe so that the turnover goes back up."

"Yes, I want you to understand."

"Well, ma'am, which emperor is ma'am?"

"Tuh just came directly to play with Raksa," said Ros's mother while directing the camera to Raksa and the Emperor who was playing horses with the Emperor who became his horse.

"Emperor slowly walk, watch out for the fallen Raksa."

"Repreciate me, Raksa is safe to play with me," said the Emperor without turning to the camera hp.

"Hmmm yasudah, anyways mba believe that Raksa will be safe as omnya."

"How does it feel to work in a big office?" the Emperor asked curiously.

"It feels like he still does not believe especially with the position as CEO secretary of the company, it feels nano-nano anyway, Hahahaha..."

"Comprehensive MBA?" asked the Emperor seriously with his current position sitting on a sofa and Raksa on his lap.

"Thank God, be comfortable."

"Keep into the office by taxi every day? The first day of the office mba not difficult to find the address."

Nabila smiled, "Mba ride the deck car with a friend, it happens that he also picked up mba in the airport and our house is next door."

"Alhamdulillah then, ma'am."

"Yes deck, if there's no Clara. I don't know what else I'm gonna do here."

"Oh so that's Clara's friend's name? Beautiful mba? Haha..."

"It's beautiful, sweet and cute hahahaha... Raksa ,om Isar has started looking for aunty for you, son."

"What the hell, mbak. The Emperor is just a matter of course" said the Emperor scowling.

"Not really anything about the deck, mba support if the same he mah."

"Don't hang on, Mba. The emperor had no thought of getting there."

"Continue what do you think now?"

"Work, mom. Keep the money saved for Umroh mother." the Emperor's speech made Nabila touched, so dear to the Emperor to his mother.

"Mba proud of you, deck."

"Emperor is also proud to have, Ma'am."

"Mother.mother," call Raksa ruin the moment of the move that occurred between brother and sister😂

"Yes, son, why?" ask Nabila softly.

"Aksa lindu mom," Raksa's words made her mother's eyes teary.

"Mother also miss Raksa nak, mother saaaangat miss Raksa," said Nabila began to sob.

"Mother.no.. No nangyis," said Raksa oenuh attention.

The Emperor could not bear to see his brother crying because he missed, so the Emperor quickly ended the videocall connection so that his mother Raksa did not feel sad.

"Mba, the Emperor closes his phone first. The Emperor wants to take Raksa outside."

"Yes Emperor, you take good care of your body."

"Read more, Assalamualaikum."

"Mualliksalam."

After the vc connection was interrupted Nabila more sobbing, "I'm sorry mother son.hiks.hiks mother ninggalin Raksa, forgive mother."

About 30 minutes Nabila cried because she missed and felt guilty for her son, she began to calm down and tried to contact her husband again.

After the umpteenth call there was still no answer to make Nabila became upset, because as long as he was in Jakarta only once they called itpun Nabila who contacted when he first arrived in Jakarta.

"What's going on? Why until now mas Sam has never given good news via message or phone?" nabila gumam.

"You need a phone to the cafe and I don't have a phone number. It's also my fault why I never asked for the cafe's phone number, if I think I'm confused myself to be." Nabila continued to mumble because she was upset with her husband.

"I feel like there's been a change lately with my husband's attitude, but why? What exactly is going on? Was he angry that I left him? But this is also his will, he also persuaded me to accept this job," said Nabila in his heart.

Nabila daydreamed unconsciously if Clara was right in front of him staring confusedly at him.

"This is why Nabila? What is the possession of this house's genie?" ucal Clara in his heart while glancing to his left right, "Waduuh seriously if it's true mba Nabila trance, where I don't know the house ruqiyah artisan near here," guess Clara began to panic.

"Try me a ruqiyah kali yaa?" clara Mumbles.

Nabila who began to realize the arrival of Clara became confused, why Clara looked with a serious look at him. And then heard Clara's mutterings.

"Who's in Ruqiyah mba Clara?" nabila's voice was aghast at Clara.

"Wow does the genie know my name?" clara asked in shock.

"Jin? What genie?"

"This is Mba Nabila?"

"Keep according to Mba Clara who am I?"

"Fyuuhh... I think Nabila was possessed by the genie waiting for this house."

"Astagfirulah... Indiscriminate by the way, who's possessed."

"Keep doing it before Nabila daydreams, where long before," grumbled Clara as she headed to the sofa and threw her buttocks onto the sofa.

"Ohh that, I again thought I would want to watch drakor especially today," said Nabila dishonest.

"Gosh, Ma'am. If so, why not call me. We can both look for it," Clara replied inexhaustible with the thoughts of the mother of one child in front of her.

"Yeah I think Mbak is busy so I don't want to bother."

"How busy try, it's a Sunday where there's a rush on the holidays.there's that confusion."

"Yes, I don't know" replied Nabila.

"Mba, mending call me names. Clara is older than Clara. Mba Nabila do not need to use frills mba to me." Clara pulled out her teeth.

"Hmm, okay okay... The clara? That call?"

"Well, it's a good thing, so I don't feel so old... Haha."

"Yayya sipaling is young... Haha."

"Well, Ma'am. I am still young" Clara replied proudly.

"Young but single, how about?" nabila Ejek.

"Jomblo choice, Ma'am. I'm lazy boyfriend, want to get married immediately."

"Loh usually it is young people your age who prefer to date first, he said the introduction first."

"The introduction is three months at most, Mak. Free part of years of dating just keep the soul mate of people, and also the nature of the couple when dating is different when married."

"Sokay know you."

"Not knowing, Ma'am. I have heard a lot from people who have been dating for years and years. He said his nature was different when dating and when he was married."

Nabila nagging justifies the word Clara.

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