
"Mas, why don't we change the art," said Nila.
"What happened to Asih?" ask Alby.
"Nila does not fit well with her work melt long after completion," replied Nila.
"If for a long time why do not you help mbok Asih," said Alby.
"Ih .. ogah, I'm not a maid, Mas," replied Nila.
"Although you are not a maid, it would not hurt if you help her to lighten her burden a little" said Alby.
"No." Nila balked at Alby's suggestion. "Why don't we add art again?"
"For what kind of art if you have at home" Alby replied.
"My mother is your wife, not your maid" upset Nila.
"Yes, I know, but providing food is also the duty of the wife not all have to art. I'm your husband is not the husband of Mbok Asih," said Alby who was no less upset with his wife's attitude.
"Say the rich man, pay for two arts just can't afford" said Nila.
"I'm not incapable, but I just want a wife who prepares the needs of the husband is not art" said Alby.
"Let's say dear money, let's be stingy, '" replied Nila.
Without speech and words Alby went from his sleep walking out of the room to the workspace. Not giving up, but Alby did not want to argue with his wife let alone in an emotional state of fear of something that was not desired. So he prefers to go out of the room win his heart and mind.
"Mas, where are you going, I'll talk again" Nila shouted as she watched Alby walk out of the room.
Alby ignored Nila's call, he kept his feet out into his study perhaps by himself can calm his mind.
"Ah ... sucks," cried Nila as she threw a pillow, bolted to the floor. The room that was clean was neat, now so messy because of the work of Nila.
****
Morning
The cafe lovely
"Mi," call Karina. Now Azmia and Karina are sitting on the balcony relaxing in the morning air with a cup of warm tea and a snack.
"Yes," Azmia replied.
"How was your dinner last night with Mr Ali's family?" ask Karina.
"How are you with Daffa?" Azmia asked back.
"Alhamdulillah too" replied Karina.
"Rin, you know what?"
"No, you haven't told me so yes I don't know" Karina replied.
"Ih, that's why it was horrified first" Azmia said.
"Hehehe, yes-yes," Karina replied with a crisp smile.
"Yesterday when I asked Papi to meet with a client. I was surprised by his client" Azmia said.
"Why indeed?" ask Karina.
"Because the client was ... his father, Brother Ardiaz," Azmia replied.
"What?" Karina was so shocked when she heard Azmia's reply.
"It's usually dong." Azmia patted Karina's arm.
"I don't care how his father's reaction Kak Diaz when he sees you" Karin said with a small laugh imagining Mr. Irwan's reaction.
"Not in the shadows, nor do you say shadow" Azmia replied.
"Ih .. is not what it means" said Karina.
"Ah ... Pokonya now you just explain from start to finish," continued Karina.
"I didn't know at first that Mr. Irwan's client either. At the time of shaking hands, I knew if the client was.
Continued reaction Mr. Irwan how about mi?" ask Karina.
"It must have been a shock, shock. I am very relaxed even though in my heart I was shocked, too" explained Azmia.
"Hahaha, funny times huh, Mi back then." Karina imagines Mr. Irwan's face when she meets Azmia as the subsidiary owner of the company.
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Sorry, the new author had time to up because again the transfer so bothered.