MUST BE A DEPOSIT
TMS EPS 70: REQUESTING BLESSING

Ersad could not stop staring at Syma who was busy putting Gokhan to sleep. The view he thought was so beautiful. When Syma was chanting sholawat sleep delivery for her children.

It was not difficult for Syma to put Zea to sleep, because she had already grown into a sister for Gokhan. The hard thing is to put Gokhan to sleep.

"Let's just put him down. Later sleep alone" said Ersad from the doorway. Then slowly approached Syma and hugged her from behind.

"Gokhan can't sleep, if it's not being pushed like this." Syma scolded a little whisper.

"Didn't you want to pet me too?"

Suddenly it made Syma roll her eyeballs while clucking.

Ersad chuckled and softly kissed the top of his wife's head.

"I never thought I'd be in this situation."

"Why?" Syma looked at him.

"I just didn't expect. I thought I'd live with Erika alone, because she couldn't have children. But finally fate took me with you and dealt with these dwarves."

Syma put Gokhan down slowly and then faced her husband with a gentle look.

"Is she happy?"

"You don't know how happy I am, Syma."

"I'm happy, Mas's happy."

"And it's thanks to you." Ersad gave small kisses to his wife.

"Stop it, not here. Gokhan and Zea wake up. We better get out of here." Syma led her husband out of the room. And to their room next door.

"Tomorrow the night I'm having a family dinner. Including Hariz, I invited him too. After all, the man had helped a lot."

"May I invite Aina?" Syma said enthusiastically.

"certain."

****

"Today, come with me to the office.. "

"For what? I have to go to the store."

"Just a second. After that you can go." Ersad showed the gesture does not want to be denied. Syma herself gives up, until finally agreeing Ersad takes her to the office.

When entering the office. Nothing has changed. Everything looks the same, even the atmosphere there is not so foreign to him. This office was confiscated.

Syma walked slowly. While her husband was busy with his cell phone and seemed to rush into his room.

Syma stared in wonder at the women who wore hijabs that did not fit her clothes. It was obvious they were doing it just because of a compulsion.

And that made him stop his steps, when he saw a woman who was not wearing a hijab. Her clothes are also sexy. 'It looks like this new employee, the replacement receptionist yesterday,' Inner Syma looked at him flatly. While the woman was already glaring, looking at him with a dislike look.

"Did no one tell you that women in this office are forbidden to dress openly like this... "

"What's the problem with my clothes, ma'am?" the woman spoke softly, but her attitude seemed to be challenging.

"It will be a problem for my husband, because he is the leader in this company. You will only trouble my husband in the afterlife. So, please change your clothes and obey the rules." Syma spoke out strongly this time.

"I know your reason is not entirely like that Madam. If you think that this will tempt your husband, then just calm down. I'm not a seductress. I'm used to wearing clothes like this. And it is the men themselves who approach even without me being seduced.

If you are afraid your husband is tempted. Then don't blame me. Let alone my clothes," he said cynically.

But Syma just smiled in response.

"You're right. But being tempted and teased, it won't put me at risk at all. I know how my husband is. And I believe him.

Whatever your reasons, stick to these office rules. If not, then please find another job" Syma said before leaving. Towards her husband's room.

While the woman looked at him with hatred.

'She thought I didn't know there was a demonic figure behind her pretentious attitude! Just look at how Mr. Ersad will be tempted to see me. You'll cry blood, after I've captured your husband. Hypocritical woman!'

*****

They held a family dinner, in a famous restaurant. No one was missed, everyone was present, except Ceyda. The middle-aged woman chose not to come along, complaining her legs often hurt.

Unexpectedly, Aina and Hariz were already present there. From a distance they were seen fighting. But Syma did not respond to him.

"Why indeed?" Syma looked at him in wonder.

"Em, there's no. I'm just too happy." Aina showed her forced smile. Then his eyes turned to the beautiful Zea.

"Ze... You're so pretty."

"Tabarakkallah." said Syma.

"Gosh, who's polishing your lipstick on your lips. It can't be Ze, without being polished, your face is already very attractive. Many men have pedophile disease. And it's terrible!" Aina deliberately said while staring at Hariz. With the intention of offending the man.

However the man only responded with a strange grin on his face. Makes Aina shudder.

"What is a Papa pedophile?" Zea looked at Ersad for an explanation.

"Ep... We'll talk about that later. Now sit down."

They all took their seats. Aina again felt unlucky, as her goal wanted to sit next to Zea and Gokhan. But unfortunately the two boys want to be close to Ersad. So forced, Aina sat down next to Hariz.

The man chuckled, looking at Aina's ridiculous manner.

"Don't you realize you've tainted Zea's mind." Hariz half whispered.

"Shut up, pedophile!"

Syma watched their interactions closely. He began to suspect both of them. But the behavior of his children made Syma not think so much about it.

"It just so happens that we're having this event. So then... There's just something I want to tell you. More precisely for you, Syma. I want to ask you for permission."

"I? What permit?" Syma pointed at herself.

"I want to marry Aina."

"WHAT!!"

All eyes were fixed on Aina's shrill voice.

"Hey Aina's. Why are you so shocked?" Hariz clucked bitterly at the ridiculous mannerisms of her. It was as if they had never talked about this before.

Aina was shocked to hear that. He thought the events of that time were just playful. He did not expect that Hariz was really serious about his remarks.

"I-i just... "

"Aren't you guys talking about this first?"

"We've talked about this. And Aina agreed."

"On what basis? You didn't force it!" This time it was Ersad who was making a sound, staring at Hariz and Aina alternately in full search.

"Oh come on brother. Stop looking at me like that. You should have supported me. Do I need to remind you of my services?"

Ersad clucked in annoyance. "Don't make that your weapon, Hariz. Marriage is not a game. Why should Aina. Your age is far away."

"Then what's the problem? We love each other...

Really honey.. " Hariz embraced Aina's shoulder affectionately. While Aina herself was confused as to how. He was afraid that Hariz would be reckless with his threat at that time, if he refused.

Aina nodded slowly. But his eyes looked at Syma as if asking for help so that the woman did not agree.

"Keep your hand Hariz. You're not halal."

Hariz raised his hand when he heard Syma.

"So how, sisters-in-law. Do you agree?"

"No."

TB

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