Married Berondong Saleh
Chapter 130

"Hey, don't play run away!? Si Pe'i knows everything about you, whereas this twin of yours does not know in the slightest, you have been bored for 15 years so my brother?!" cecar Kaffah's.

"Hey!" kaffah exclaimed because Kahfi only shook his head and threw a smile.

"Issst! Habits of children! I don't need your smile!" sumpul Kaffah then went in for a bath.

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"May I help," bargained Kahfi at the break bell, he walked towards the library and passed Icha and Sasi who were carrying the package book.

"Thank you Kahfi, I can do it myself. Then it has reached the library," Icha refused with courtesy and right foot has stepped on the library building.

Kahfi widens smile.

"How many books have you read?" lontar Icha, then sitting in front of Kahfi, the table becomes the boundary between the two.

Kahfi simply replied with a smile.

"Sir didn't read it?" lontar Kahfi, confirm the whereabouts of Icha's friend.

"He went to the cafeteria, he said he hadn't had breakfast yet" Icha replied.

"Congratulations, elected as the chairman of the PMR," Icha continued, reached into the pocket of the skirt and pulled out a small gift package.

Kahfi closed his book and saw the gift Icha gave.

"What?" lontar Kahfi, seemed to want to know the contents in the small box before he opened it.

"Look at it" said Icha, holding his chin in two hands.

"I'm open," Kahfi's permission.

Icha nodded.

Kahfi smiled seeing the contents of the small box containing the whistle.

"You're lazy to talk enough to whistle if you want to collect PMR children."

Kahfi spread her smile back.

It is not without reason why Kahfi finally after becoming a member of the PMR and then two months later, there is the election of the PMR chairman, he was elected chairman.

It was because of the appearance of Kahfi who always captivated anyone who saw it. Smart, handsome, polite, even though minimal talk but one talk must be weighty and very emitting an aura of intelligence.

"I'm out, there's important business" said Icha.

Kahfi smiled and nodded her head.

Icha also left before Kahfi.

Meanwhile, Kaffah is meeting for social activities of martial arts.

"We make martial arts attractions, from the stage, we raise funds and donate to the orphanage" suggested Nabila.

"You think Kaff?" asked Faiz, the martial arts chief.

"It's also his idea" replied Kaffah.

"For the arrangement of the event, I leave it entirely to you and Nabila," he said later.

"Why should I?" kaffah protest, "fused with girls so-so happen again!" continued.

"Oh my God, who would be paired with you! Mending the same sort of gutter!" sahut Nabila's.

"May God hear your prayers!" kaffah.

"Issst! You guys are, yes, every time you meet you must be bickering," interrupted Devi.

"He started!" said Nabila and Kaffah along with pointing each other's index finger.

Devi smiled, "No, you guys are like this, hate each other when you meet but if you split up will miss each other," led Devi.

"No way!" Back they say compact.

"That's right," Devi continued.

"Yes, they're going to get married."

"Laden Kaff, Nabila is beautiful too."

"I'd bet they'd love each other."

"The truth is hate being love."

"Remember hate and love are different."

They are mutually unpretentious to predict what will happen to Kaffah and Nabila in the future.

"While I'm still talking, I'm staying. Do not expect to ask for a tract," said Kaffah, rising from a seat, "we go to the cafeteria, eat a seger and yuk pedes," he asked then walked first.

"You bought Kaff?"

"Hey! We're not done with the meeting!" pissed Nabila.

"Because you're in a mood I'm a mess, and the only way is to eat spicy."

"You guys, you guys don't just disperse!" exclaimed Nabila, preventing others from dispersing themselves.

"Sorry, we're hungry Nabila. The meeting continued at the second break," said another.

"Issst! Are they the culprits?" sudang Nabila's.

Martial members were already very familiar. They are like brothers to each other. Even their motto, feeling sick if there are sick friends, feels happy if friends are also happy.

Three months together, make the fabric of their friendship tighter. Do not look at the belt that has each been carried, which is important one sense, one soul.

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"Have I mischecked?" muttered Delmira, his hand reopened the financial statements given by the hospital treasurer.

Delmira let out a rough breath, her eyes closed, her fingers massaging her two temples.

"Here," please pack everything. I'll check at home" Delmira said.

"Oh, still need to check Mom?" lontar Early.

Delmira nodded.

His eyes shifted to the direction of the wall clock that was installed right facing him.

"It's late in the afternoon, I'd better go home" said Delmira, her hand moving to pick up the phone and order a taxi online.

Today Zaidan couldn't pick her up because there was work out of town.

Evening, night, and night.

Delmira is still busy with the files she brought from the hospital.

"It's late at night, why haven't you slept?" lontar Zaidan, although very sleepy because he was tired from the narrow journey of the city, but his feet approached the wife who was still sitting on the sofa room.

"Before Papyang" said Delmira without taking his eyes off his laptop.

"Is there a problem in the hospital?"

Delmira turned her gaze to Zaidan.

"Papyang has gone to sleep, later Mommy will be," said Delmira gently touched her husband's right cheek.

"Papyang bolsters are left on the sofa," joked Zaidan, embracing his wife's shoulder.

Delmira smiled at her husband's jokes.

"So seriously, is there a problem in the hospital?" reset Zaidan.

"There is a difference in the number of government insurance claims."

"meaning?"

"So, I saw like there was data input fraud for government insurance claims. For example, our reel received 100 government insurance patients but reported to the government insurance office more than that," explained Delmira.

"Couldn't you? Is it possible that Mommyang mischecked?"

Delmira shook her head, "I've checked several times, still my invention is so."

"Who didn't check from the beginning?"

Delmira nodded.

Zaidan grabbed some files for him to match.

"True Momyang, there is something different from the report," exclaimed Zaidan after carefully reading the files he examined.

"Astaghfirullah haladhim, what should you do about Papyang?"

"The government's insurance order asked the financial department to double-check the report" Delmira said.

"What does that mean, hospitals have not received government insurance claim payments?"

Delmira nodded slowly.

Zaidan.

"The possibility of this happening is not for the first time" murmured Zaidan.

"What means something's wrong in the financial section?" ask Delmira.

"Betul Momyang's. But sorry, this is also part of Momyang's responsibility, because Momyang is the head of the hospital," said Zaidan.

Delmira grunts. Zaidan's words were subtle, but they struck him in the heart.