Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs

Mr. Arrogant Vs Mrs. Salihahs
I'll see you tomorrow


"Kia? Did I hear wrong?" muttered Alex.


Alex turned to look at the little girl as she was about to step. The bike took him away first.


"Looks like him, that guy mentioned Kia's name? But dad?"


Alex recognizes the bike, recognizes the jacket worn by the same man.


"Nino!"


Alex quickly ran after the bike, but left.


"Astagfirullah, why don't you think!"


Alex immediately circulated his gaze, he found some handyman who was hanging out there.


"Sir ojek!" alex shouted by waving his hand at the new taxi driver.


One of the motorcycle taxi drivers approached Alex.


"Where's mas?"


"Please go after the motorbike that just came out earlier!"


"Well, but wear the helmet first!"


Alex quickly got on the bike while wearing his helmet.


"Mum spout!"


The ojek began to drive, down the highway chasing the motor that had just passed, right near the traffic light, Alex could see the motorbike.


"That's mas!" show Alex.


But it's a pity that when their motorbike has begun to approach, suddenly the traffic light was lit red separating their motorbike again.


"Why stop?"


"The light is red, mas!"


Hehhhhhh


Alex sighed as he raised his head and looked at the red-lit traffic light.


If he prays in the same musholla, it means our house is close together ....


"We go directly to the address xx aja mas!" said Alex.


"Good mas!"


After the traffic sign was green, the motor was back on.


Kia ..., this is papa nak ....


They forgot about chasing the bike, they chose to head back to Alex's house, he thought maybe their goal was there too.


"Here is mas?"


"Yes, slow down the road, we just go around this complex!"


"Good mas!"


The motor was traveling so slowly, circling the small streets of the complex. Alex hopes to find the same motorbike parked in front of the house.


...**"**...


"Why are we here anyway?" kia asked regretfully because she was not immediately taken home.


"Sorry Kia, I have to finish my work for a while so sit still and wait fifteen minutes!"


Nino turned out to stop by first at the workshop, he remembered that the eleven hours of his subscription motorbike had to be finished because it would be brought to pick up his son.


Although upset, Kia finally complies. Nino had also prepared lunch for Kia.


"Eat a lot! I'll work first!"


"Yes!"


...***""***...


"Where's mom from?"


Aisyah who just returned home with Arsyi saw her mother who was also from outside.


"We go in first!"


Aisha lowered Arsyi and opened the door. They went in and closed the door again.


"What time did you come home?" santi asked to see her daughter who also came home quickly.


"Aisyah already lives in the little bu, already in the handle all the same mbak Laras! Where'd mom come from?"


Santi was sitting on the sofa, looking tired.


"Mom's actually out of work!"


Aisyah was so surprised when she heard that her mother was working.


"Arsyi play first baby, mama wants to talk to grandma first!"


"Yes ma!"


After Arsyi left them, Aisyah sat down next to her mother.


"What mom works? Why work?"


"Mother confused Ay, cook mom just sitting at home, Arsyi you also bring! I'm bored,...!"


"What mom works?"


"Actually yesterday there was an interesting offer, the work was not long! It's only a few hours when the guy leaves, but the salary is quite large, one day a hundred thousand, not heavy work too!"


Hehhhhhh


Aisyah sighed, she did not know what to do. The purpose of bringing Arsyi with him so that his mother is not too tired, but instead his mother is looking for a job.


"Mom just stop!"


"Look at you, Aisyah works, Arsyi's mother is at home!"


"meaning?"


"Let Ayesha change mother, where is the key to her house! I'll just show you where the house is and what Aisyah has to do there!"


"But nduk!"


"No but-but ma'am!"


Santi finally gave up, he reached into his negligent pocket and took the key and handed it to Aisyah.


"Dad should be anything?"


"You have to sweep, mop, cook in the afternoon, don't go into his room!"


"That's all?"


"Yes!"


...***""***...


Alex, who kept going around in circles, finally gave up. He still has another way.


The man who was a prayer priest in his office at the time.


"Where am I, still want to go out again?"


"We went back to the school we were at!"


"Good mas!"


The bike went back to Kia's school. In front of the school gate, Irwan was waiting for him.


"Sir Alex from anywhere?" ask Irwan.


"There's a need for a second!"


Alex also handed over two hundred thousand bills to the motorcycle taxi driver.


"It's mostly a mas loh!"


"No pa pa mas, think of it as a windfall for the mas!"


"Thank you, my mom!"


They left the taxi driver.


"Mas Irwan, I want to meet the teacher who teaches paud here!"


"What's up, sir?"


"It takes a little!"


"All right, let me find you first sir, please wait in your room!"


"Good!"


Mas Irwan was looking for the whereabouts of Kinan's teacher. It was fortunate that teacher Kinan had not returned so he could meet.


"Mr looking for me?"


Alex immediately stood up to welcome the arrival of Mrs Kinan's teacher.


"Assalamualaikum ma'am guru!"


"Greetings waalaikum!"


"Please sit down sir!"


"Thank you!"


Alex and Kinan's teacher were sitting on different couches.


"Can I help you sir?"


"I'm Kia's papa, Kiandra Alexandra!"


Master Kinan looked at her frowning and observed Alex's face, indeed looking similar.


"I'd like to meet him, can tomorrow at school you bring us together?"


"It just so happens that like that sir, tomorrow dyes father and son! So the children have to pair with their children in coloring, usually Kia never want to be accompanied by her mother!"


"Why?"


"That's why you can ask Kia tomorrow!"


"I'm definitely coming tomorrow mom, thanks for the opportunity you gave me! But didn't the teacher ask me the reason for where I had been?"


"That's not my realm to question sir, but later if you're ready to say it, I'll listen to it!"


"Thank you for understanding, teacher!"


"Together sir!"


"I'm sorry, assalamualaikum!"


"Greetings waalaikum!"


Kia ..., see you tomorrow baby ....


Seriate


...I was afraid that you would forget me later, but I forgot one thing there is a fastener that you cannot take away from me, my prayer for you...


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