IT'S NOT MOM'S FAULT
CHAPTER 66. CODE FROM MIFYAZ

When Roby headed to Bian's flower garden, which was kept secret from Malya, it turned out that Mifyaz was already there with Fathia. A surprise for Roby to find desert granddaughter.

"Assalamualaikum, Yaz," called Roby when he had just got out of the car and removed the sunglasses perched on his handsome face.

"Bak, oppa is coming," chuckled Mifyaz. He considered Fathia to open up to Roby for being friendly and willing to talk long with the non-Mahram.

Fathia, exactly Aiswa if in attitude but like umma Qonita when talking. Neatly arranged, very soft and good at choosing words so that ordinary people can easily understand the meaning. Perhaps this is the hallmark of the educator family, because Fathia grew up in such a neighborhood. His grandfather, uncle, father and mother were pious.

"Apaan anyway, Yaz, mbak want to come because curious about the Chrysanthemum flower garden that said mistress Jani, the quality here is best compared to other suppliers," whispered Fathia turning her back to the back.

"But Ma'am is friendly with him, tumben. I can count fingers, the guy who can make Mbak Tia snack long. Even kang Yusuf aja in cuekin mulu even though the inner ajib was born," kekeh Mifyaz also turned around the body.

"Roby held back his eyes, only caught me glimpsed and when he spoke specifically the other day, he lowered his head after you said that granddaughter, that's all. While others do not, including Yusuf, Ali, Shaharan, even Azhar," said Fathia.

"Some of you are also not mahram, mute crybaby," added Fathia again, he laughed crisply. Mifyaz was like his sister even though they were cousins, so Mahen asked the female assistant to accompany the two so as not to go together.

"Abrisam fawwaz is not mentioned, meaning candidate two dong, oppa and bang Sam," kekeh Mifyaz.

Fathia just smiled, she then stepped away as Roby was about to reach their place.

"Old Sorry, I woke up bad luck. Usually a weekend of revenge for sleep. Just go ahead" Roby said after shaking Mifyaz's hand.

"We're on oma again from my father's side. This area is close to the headquarters of bang Shan. Also dad's vegetable garden, so fast up because memorize the area here. I don't think this location belongs to Mr Bian?" mifyaz said again, amazed by the landscape below.

"Your father? don't tell me he's Mahendra Guna" said Roby, holding Mifyaz's shoulder as they stepped up.

"I don't know," chuckled the young man.

"Maa by Allah. Yes, everything is connected to Kusuma indirectly. Who else, the largest garden owner here who is well known to the public for being loyal, if not Gunafarm. He also had time to fight over this location with Pak Bian. But I was impressed when Mr. Mahen let go and let Mr. Bian buy it" Roby explained as he stepped down the dirt steps.

"Why? dad, he said he wanted to support the fight. Mommy just confirmed the step of the father when this place is strategic, but I do not understand the reason," honestly Mifyaz curious.

"really. Personal reasons anyway, Mr. Bian said that this place will be used as a gift for Miss Sya, his wife. Mr. Mahen immediately sumringah and said okay, I'm off if Bian wants to spoil his queen, that's it. I just found out if he's part of Kusuma" Roby's laughter sounded. I feel lucky to be friends with my son.

Mifyaz laughs, the father is super romantic and always spoils his mother.

"Father it bucin abis to mother and indeed will support any man who intends to shower his wife with a lot of affection ... Um, need a model? Fathia can be used. No, diem it's just a cantip, wait yes I took a picture from here," said Mifyaz began to position the camera without Fathia know.

Some of the capture succeeded in beautifully captured. View between the sky, swales and green grass add chic camera capture.

"Kan, saucy," Mifyaz showed results.

"You're really talented. Cus, permission first but to his Fathia Mother. I don't want to be insolent let alone my teacher's grandson," said Roby.

Mifyaz nodded then continued the mission, persuading Fathia.

"Bak don't want to see a face, Yaz. Anyway it's .. um, Mr Roby, can I ask for a capture greenhouse is not it? it seems very unique in it," said Fathia to Mifyaz and Roby.

"Can. Um, thanks for the help. Please continue, I'll open the greenhouse. The contents are special and exclusive because in the epic order by him," replied Roby, ahead of them down.

"Om, I send capture by email yes. Ajib really this .. all make a contract yuk, make a location prewed. Ma'am Tia can put a review on the blog and I will submit a proposal for Mommy so Queennaya has a lot of choice of shoot locations," kekeh Mifyaz.

"Based on the business brain, exactly his father's mother, everything becomes money" said Fathia.

"Can. Later I will convey to Mr. Bian if it is serious," exclaimed Roby looking at Mifyaz who is still on the top step.

"Yes, this location will be trending because your prewed photos are on the web, right, right," Mifyaz said, making Fathia glare at him.

"Prewed who? you guys?" tanya Roby did not digest Mifyaz's sentence correctly because while opening the crossbar also a greenhouse padlock. He then pulled over, bowing his gaze as Fathia passed by.

"Ck, you guys," continued Mifyaz, teasing Fathia and Roby.

Fathia did not budge, she opened the door of the greenhouse and stepped in, instantly the beautiful woman's neutrals were amazed.

While Roby who heard a glimpse even became wrong behavior. "Ehm, let's go" he said.

"Patience, don't be groggy, Om," Mifyaz chuckled as he passed Roby.

"Maa by Allah. Pantsan aja dad just give up fighting this. Lah, Mr. Bian totally yes. Greetings to him, welcome to join the community of bucini wife like a father," Mifyaz's laughter echoed.

Seeing Fathia, his fingers spontaneously raised the camera capturing every gesture of the cousin. That afternoon, there was no vain capture of Mifyaz. Everything Roby brushes and saves Fathia's existing photos only for her without any intention of sharing on Bian.

"Thank you very much for your help. I've transferred to Mifyaz Ajmi's account, please check the mutation yes," said Roby to release the departure of his partner.

"Wa 'alaikumsalam" Roby said as Mifyaz opened the middle door and climbed into his car.

After the departure of the two, Roby got into the car. Send a lot of photos to email Biantara and website directed by the employer.

"In total, I just saw the contents in the greenhouse. Very taste of Malya ... Al, Bian totally changed. He mortgaged his world for you, all-out preparing a comfortable home for you without saying much. If he pushes back, hopefully you receive all his good intentions," said Roby as he pulled the brake lever, preparing to press the gas pedal.

Krieg. Cellphone ringing.

"Yes, young master. You've seen? how's it?" roby asked, stopped driving the car and turned off the engine.

"That's pretty. Thanks. Who's the photographer," asked Bian at the other end.

"The motoin recommendation from Mr. Sheraz. You won't believe it, it turns out that he's Mahendra's son, Mifyaz Ajmi," Roby replied, revealing the identity of their co-worker.

"Eh, narrow world. Father and son helped me out. Who is this, By?" bian said, looking at a photo of a woman in the greenhouse.

"Who's what?" ask Roby wonder.

"Women with an old ash hijab and a broken white robe, wearing a wide hat inside the greenhouse, hold the weeds, capture the right side. The pose is good so it is suitable for a location that is chaotic or prewed. Your boyfriend?" insist Bian.

Deghs.

"Please delete it. Th-that's not included. Don't wear it" said Roby, riled up.

"Why? you familiar?" bian cecar. He didn't propose this concept to Roby.

"Yes. He was my teacher's grandson. Just take it off, sir," Roby's pinta was a little pushy.

"OK, okay. I removed, when good, loh," concluded Biantara. Soon, their conversation ends after Bian reveals further plans with Chris to Brandon's assistant.

Roby breathed a sigh of relief, one photo escaped sent to the email of the leader due to lack of thoroughness. Just now, he was about to press the starter button, the email notification reads.

["Om, this one is cute. I edited rough first because it is still in the car, if juxtaposed with mbak Tia, opposite pose, wuih, could be an example of prewed syar'i"] Mifyaz wrote in an email he sent.

Roby saw the display, zooming in on the image there. "Astaghfirullah's. Don't ngarep, By. He's a height" Roby murmured, anxious for his heart.

While in the cabin of another car that began to enter the Jagorawi toll road. Mifyaz catches Fathia sending a message, visible from the chat bar someone familiar with her.

"Hayo, what are you asking to bang Shan? want to sign Roby? ciye ciye, bang is Sam extinct?" goda Mifyaz peeked out from behind the seat of Fathia sitting in front of him.

"Yaaz, start it," protested Fathia shut down her phone screen.

"I can also find information about Roby. Even a blink of an eye. Bang Abrisam, just got the government reward, Ma'am. Don't have a crush, really? Buya was already nawarin too," seduced Mifyaz again.

"Abrisam fawwaz, I'm the same glare. The appearance of Turkish bule, hafiz, Shan-like genius and talented architect like his extended family. Connect with him, but Sam's, height for me. And Shan said, his cousin has no intention of young marriage. Message umma, find a dream husband at the same time comfortable," said Fathia Long.

"So how?" push Mifyaz again.

"Buya said, I was asked to report him, if there is a man I think is suitable. Later Abuya immediately asked him to make me," honestly Fathia.

"remarkable. So much so, until Abyan's mom was confused about what suits her son's taste," mifyaz chuckled.

"Women can also choose who will be their priest, if there is a godly man. It's not just men who can propose themselves. Well, buya find it as safe as possible," said Fathia.

The two then discussed the location, the arrangement of the cooperation draft and other things. When they reached Cibubur, they stopped by Shan and Maira's residence, Mifyaz sent a temporary edit to Fathia's phone before she came down.

Ting. Notif got into Fathia's phone.

"Yahoooooo!!!!!!!!!!" shouts Fathia, annoyed with the nosy act. Mifyaz ran into her brother's house.

"Tia, noisy! why the hell?" reprimand Maira, while welcoming her new cousin down from the car.

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...Bablas again 1600+ says. Mommy did not have time to be part of a chapter, write while returning home. Congratulations ya lebaran pet 🥰...