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**Seeing the excitement of his two sisters who had a casual conversation Habil's heart warmed up, from earlier Habil only listened to their conversation once in a while they laughed loosely.
'indeed interesting' muttered Habil turned his face did not want to linger staring at the face of the ayu.
Twins grabbed the bag near her brother.
They took the box that was still wrapped neatly. Mila who saw that wondered why they were staring at her.
"this brother is for sister as a sign of our apology" said the twins bowing their heads
"you are what you brother has forgiven for a long time why it is still discussed" reply Mila did not feel good if he received the gift.
"accept sister, if you do not accept it, it means you have not forgiven us" said Hana kekeh
Mila seemed to think, Habil also saw Mila's heartless behavior finally Habil opened his voice.
"please accept my sisters have been waiting for you for a long time" Habil said, sounding like an order rather than a request.
Mila received the little box and smiled at the twins, as if she had a very sweet little sister.
"fine thanks for troubling you twins" said Mila grasping the hands of the twins
"fine because it's done let's go home brother there's a meeting in the office" Habil asked his sisters.
Finally they say goodbye to Mila, not forgetting the twins embrace Mila sincerely.
"sister I forgot, last week mamah message next week mamah invited brother to dinner" said Hani and the speech was able to hear Habil.
"insya Allah is beautiful" said Mila
"mamah does not accept rejection loh kak" said Hana
"later brother who picked up brother, brother just contact brother" continued Hana
Mila only heard ywins say as if there was no burden.
Mila simply responded with a smile and nodded. Mila did not expect a wealthy family from the upper class to be friends with her.
They left Mila's contract.
"if your brother is as friendly and exciting as you are I gladly accept the invitation of mamah huhhhhh,,,," Mila took a deep breath 'he could not imagine a car with that man, muttered Mila stepped in.
Mila again glanced at the small box that was given to her earlier.
"what is this" muttered Mila curiously.
Mila began to open the box slowly, after the wrap was opened it was a solid black box that could not be opened.
Mila opened slowly, how surprised Mila to see a very beautiful watch.
Mila knew this was not a cheap watch her hands were shaking holding the watch. To buy a watch for three hundred thousand he just ranted. And now that he holds is worth tens of millions how shocked is Mila until she suffocates and sits down.
"how can I receive this clock" muttered Mila
Finally he decided to contact Habil, Mila also condemned his stupidity because he did not ask for the number of twins earlier.
Mila started typing messages.
"excuse me, is this gift not excessive?" ask Mila
Long time no reply Mila was back to look at the beautiful clock.
"do you easily waste money and give it to a new person" muttered Mila with eyes that teeus looking at the beautiful clock.
"just accept it's my brother's gift they'll be disappointed if you don't take it." Habil replied clearly and briefly.
Seeing the reply from Habil Mila concluded that they did not accept rejection.
"this is my rezeky, I'll take it and take good care of it" Mila said
"if sold can buy a field in the village oh, dear this will give people why I'm a double eye" he still did not release the clock.
"Well because you're an expensive item I'm not going to wear you carelessly, I'm going to wear it to dinner with them" Mila said, speaking at the hour as if the watch had heard her.
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Meanwhile at the Dewanto residence**twins was chatting with her mother, she reported about what she was talking about as well as the mission of inviting Mila to dinner and Mila received , all they told me without anyone missing.
Miss Maryam was very satisfied with the report of the child who was very enthusiastic and scrambled to tell her. While her husband was with Habil to the office because there is an urgent and requires her husband, even though his husband has retired himself.
"so Sunday night my sister Mila will come here" said Hana enthusiastically.
I don't know why the kids liked that girl so much. They seem to have known for a long time.
"we also had brother pick up brother Mila mah" continued Hani.
"alright, you are very good at this mission, now you are preparing you for lunch" said Miss Maryam
They nodded and prepared while Maryam was still glued to her own delusion.
"this may be my prayer that I always say to you, O Lord" murmured Maryam
"hopefully you will open your heart Bil , mamah is very worried and afraid if you are not interested in women" continued Miss Maryam whose mind has begun to drift far away, because the child does not open his heart.
No matter how he sacrificed a little for the sake of his son, he had prepared various plans so that Habil would approach the girl.
Because Miss Maryam believes love comes because she's used to it. It is this saying that makes him certain and he will force Habil a little.
If this works out and Habil gets married he promises to make the alms together at the orphanage his gratitude.
Miss Maryam will complete the challenge within two months for Habil to marry Mila.
Two months is not a short time according to Miss Maryam, maybe with that time they can start a calculated approach from dinner later.
I think Miss Maryam is impatient for Sunday night, she was swept away in her delusion until she fell asleep on the sofa.
Maryam fell asleep in a sitting position.
No matter how long he slept, no one dared to wake his master.
Until the husband arrived the mother Maryam still looks good with her sleep but her body is restless, so the husband woke her up strongly suddenly……
"Laila!!!!!" shouted Maryam until heard by the residents of the house.
"why mah, istighfar mah" said the Sultan while wiping the sweat that poured on the forehead of the wife.
Mr. Sultan can conclude that the wife had a bad dream.
"why mamah sleep here, later his body will hurt mah" said Mr. Sultan with full attention.
"mamah dreams of Laila pah, mamah is afraid of pah" replied Maryam with tears that had almost spilled.
Mr. Sultan hugged his wife and led her into his room to be more free to tell stories**.
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