
Taqabbalallahu minna
Taqabbal yes kariim
Happy Eid al-Fitr 1444 hijri for those celebrating.
May our worship be accepted by Allah Subhanahuwwata'ala.
Aamiin yaa robbal 'alamiin.
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"Report boss. The new director of the hospital was named 'David Michael', the cars and apartments occupied were also in that name. As you might expect, it looks like young master Ardy used the name as a cover" Jordan's men reported this morning at Jordan's request.
"Is he stupid? why is it so obvious that it's undercover?" muttered Jordan while sipping yellow liquid while soaking in jaccuzi.
Jordan is trying to enjoy his day with a young lady-in-waiting he got from the booty of a bankrupt company by offering an injection of funds so that their company can return to operation.
Instead, of course their daughter guarantees.
"Ahh.. get out of the way.you and your status is useless" complained Jordan to get rid of the girl who was dancing on his lap to give the world pleasure, the world, but it does not make Jordan feel satisfied because the reality of these confiscated girls is no longer a virgin.
It's fair that they didn't break out when Jordan took them as collateral for their father's company.
City loss tuh Jordan😌
"What are you planning, rotten child" he murmured again.
"What about the girl" asked Jordan, who suddenly remembered Millie, the child's weakness.
"The woman is seen continuing to chase the young master, boss. But the young master always seemed to avoid him. Ah your niece is currently being treated in that hospital, maybe you want to say hello, maybe.."
"Of course I should say hello to my nephew" Jordan cut off with a sneaky grin rising on his thin lips.
In the hospital
Jordan walked haughtily followed by several body guards behind him.
The health workers glanced at each other because what was being held by Jordan was very opposed to entering the hospital.
"Sorry sir. It's best to have the cigarette switched off first" said one security guard who ran from the outside. He saw Jordan descending in the drop off area with a cigar, and thought he would turn off the long brown object when he entered the lobby.
With ease Jordan just flicked his hand without stopping his steps. And the flickering of his hand was his command to the men who immediately confronted the security.
"Please return to your post. He is the father of your new president" one of the body guards who blocked the security.
"But.." security is in a dilemma. If only his body was stronger than the body guards, he would have been more assertive. But his common sense chose to give up for the sake of the wife's child. Rather than die silly or at least disabled and become a burden on the family.
Jordan casually walked to the elevator guided by his aide until his steps suddenly stopped when he saw the figure he was after seeing the status of some patients at the nurse station.
It feels like he stepped up to her and played a little with her, but the goal this time wants to put a warning flag on the child so as not to deviate from the organization program.
"Dok, look at someone who brought a cigarette here" whispered a nurse who looked frightened to see Jordan's entourage.
Millie looked up and looked for the figure the nurse mentioned.
Millie's eyes widened when she saw Jordan.
"Ngapain.tang.." Millie's question to herself was cut off when she realized something.
"Which my pipit must be saved in the mahmah" Millie panicked and rushed to run towards another elevator.
He has no intention of confronting and reprimanding Jordan for smoking inside the hospital, as he knows the dark side of Ardy's father. Could be his crown so the bet.
"C'mon. c'mon. c'mon.." muttered Millie, knocking her shoes on the elevator floor.
In times of emergency like this why all things seem to mock his haste.
trings
The elevator door opens the sign has arrived at the destination floor.
Millie was a little worried about stepping out. Whether to meet with Jordan's body guards, or it could be invisible.
Millie pops her head to scan the surroundings.
"From the cake" he muttered convincingly.
Millie stepped out of the elevator cautiously.
grepp
"Hmmm..."
Someone smothers his mouth and takes him into the janitor room, a small room that is usually used to store various cleaning tools.
Like a dejavu, Millie rolled her eyeballs. He memorized the scent of the body of the person who smothered him by hugging him from behind. Even with a hand perched on the side of his chest that feels right grasping his ramps.
plaques
Millie slapped the hand to release the check, but the hand seemed reluctant to come off.
Millie then repeated the trick again by squeezing the hand that cupped the hill.
"Eengghh.." sigh Millie when squeezing her own hill.
"Ah. eeh. sorry.." nervous Ardy who immediately took off his naughty hand.
Why should I go back there again. Cebik Ardy on his cursed hand.
"Remain here?" ask Millie whispering. He wanted to turn his body to face Ardy, but the 1m²-sized room limited his space of movement.
"Sstt. shut up, I'll tell you" Ardy recalled, peeking at the slightly open gap.
The janitor's room is at the end of the hallway. And Ardy's room can be clearly monitored from the door of this narrow space.
"He's looking for you. Are you deliberately hiding to avoid it?" ask Millie whispering. The soul of the kepo he can not stand if he does not hear the slightest information.
"I told you to shut up. I'll tell you later" Ardy replied, upsetting Millie a little. Why is this friend being so stingy, his mind.
"But why take him. Shouldn't he be putting up a body to protect you?" millie asked again, with her head turned to Amir, who was behind a broomstick and a mop.
Ardy turned to Amir, who was hiding behind a broomstick and mop, then turned his shoulders and went back to his room.
"I don't think it exists, non. Go ahead" said Amir ambiguously.
Senen
Vote first yes mother let the spirit up again
Add more coffee to the spirit
Yok do not be ashamed to leave a thumb trail ya mak😉😚