
Azam is so upset why his client always cancels his agreement. It has been two days he has canceled to go back to his home, what else added Mala stay at Ridho's house.
He was afraid that Ridho would influence his wife to leave him. He is trying to build a good relationship with Mala.
Although he does not love Mala a hundred percent, he will try to be a good husband and a good father. Because he was very happy to have a child and also a good wife like Mala.
This morning, Azam met his client again. Actually only surveys and signatures of cooperation contracts, but because it has a place also the investor who determines everything. So he has to be patient and follow the will of his client.
In the lobby of the hotel he was waiting for her, because soon clients would come and they would meet at the hotel where Azam stayed for five days.
Azam glanced at the clock on his wrist, it was already nine in the morning. It felt like he was very agitated waiting for the person he had been waiting for.
"Ck, if you still cancel it. It's better that I just go home, that means he's not serious about working with me." Azam said agitatedly.
Ten minutes he waited, waiting for him to book a ticket back to his place. It feels like he has missed Ameer, his son is now very fat. Makes him want to carry her.
These two days he didn't call Mala, or video call with her. Because ever since Mala told me she was going to stay at Ridho's house, her heart has been a mess.
"Good morning, azam?" greet a man standing in front of Azam.
Azam looked up, he saw the man smiling kindly. He stood up and greeted the man with a friendly smile.
"Well, good morning to Wirawan. I guess you'll cancel the appointment again today" Azam said, insinuating the man.
"Huhah! No, Mr. Azam, I know I was wrong twice to cancel an appointment. Sorry because there is a family affair, I attach importance to family matters on the appeal of work. Because you wait for me patiently, then I also meet you Mr. Azam" said Mr. Wirawan.
Azam stunned, why so many successful entrepreneurs always put the family first? Anything if there is something is always in priority.
"Sorry Mr. Wirawan, you are concerned with family rather than work. Aren't you worried that the job might be lost?" ask Azam curious.
"Because the family is actually the number one supporter in our career in achieving success. If our success is only we ourselves who live it, it is wrong sir azam. It is the family that supports so much. Especially the wife who always pray for the success and success of the husband.
If there is a husband who brags about his success it is because of his hard work. Then it's wrong, even if our wife is only at home. Indeed, he sent an army of prayers from God for our success. So many husbands who do not enjoy and are grateful to have a wife who always supports what we do. He would divert his arrogance by looking for another escape because he felt successful.
He did not realize his success was the prayers of a wife. And in the end, gradually there are some men destroyed by his efforts and also his life because they feel arrogant and also proud of his achievements" said Mr. Wirawan.
"Well, your advice really means a lot. It does seem to have to be so." Azam said.
"Yes, that's why I always thank my wife and my son. Also to my mother" said Mr. Wirawan.
Azam was amazed by the speech of Mr. Wirawan, if it is applied like that. So no family was broken or destroyed because of the third person. A man who takes people's husbands.
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Azam thought about his conversation with Mr. Wirawan. It makes a lot of sense, loving your core family will bring success. What else always appreciates his wife as the only woman in his life, complete already his life and no longer need anyone else as his entertainer.
"Can I do something like that? I still doubt myself." Azam said.
He's still at his hotel, tonight he's going on a plane to get home. With a feeling of longing for his son and also Mala.
Is he getting used to Mala, his wife?
Doesn't love come from the ordinary? We usually meet and talk too.
Yes, Azam will start with that. Because subconsciously, Azam already missed his wife Mala.
"Well, I miss Mala's cooking. Why am I going home for too long, won't the windfall come alone if we get ahead of the family?" said Azam again remember the speech of Mr. Wirawan.
Calls from the operator to passengers with the destination city of J finally echoed throughout the airport terminal.
Azam immediately walked to the ticket check and immediately headed for the elevator to get to the cabin of the plane.
He really wanted to meet his son and wife, suddenly he felt a longing for Mala. Silent girl but always a little chatty about the certainty of a husband and wife relationship like what.
Azam received a message from Ridho, and he read it. A short message she read from her sister-in-law, that reminded her that her sister was at her house.
'If you want to see your son, come to my house.'
So a short message from Ridho, and Azam also answered briefly as well.
'Yes, I will come to your house to pick up my wife and my son whom I love and love.'
As soon as Azam's brief reply to Ridho, a short reply was clear and solid before he changed flying mode after entering the cabin of the plane that would take him home to meet his wife and son.
It only takes an hour and a half to get on a plane to the city. Not for long, but for Azam it felt like a long time.
After he sat down, a few minutes later the plane took off to the airport halim Perdana kusuma. Azam closed his eyes, he imagined his wife's face full of smiles welcoming him while holding his son Ameer.
"Astagfirullahal adzim, am I really missing my wife?" muttered Azam.
He opened his eyes, looking towards the window of the ship. There is still a cloud fog that passes on the path of the airplane.
For a few seconds he stared at the clouds outside, but then Mala's smile came back in his eyes. It was as if the clouds in the sky were forming the sweet face of his wife. Azam blinked his eyes many times, he could not believe why his mind and heart were filled with his wife's face.
"Oh my goodness, it turns out that God gave me another taste. Is this really love?" azam said, not believing in all his eyes, his mind, and his heart.
"Alright, I'm grateful that this feeling came to me as well. To my wife, of course maybe Mr. Wirawan awakened my heart so that I really feel in love and at the same time miss my wife" said Azam again.
He smiled and closed his eyes again. Making sure he really felt love for his wife. He felt a longing for Nirmala, his wife.
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