
Zufar contacted his assistant, he did not want the Mitra Group company to be taken over by the very greedy Mirza. His short life made him need several important letters, requiring inauguration letters.
"Hello."
"Yes, sir, what's wrong?"
"Come to my house tomorrow, and bring all the relevant files!"
"Okay sir, carry it out."
Zufar sighed, after the phone call ended. "I'll pay for everything, for the Saints' sake." Mumbled smile.
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The next morning, Suci was forced to go check on the bakery at the request of her husband. "I don't understand, why did Mas Zufar ask me to check the shop?" he murmured while staring out the car window.
Before long, the car stopped and he immediately got off. Walking towards the store with a slightly agitated heart, leaving her husband with her mother-in-law. Some employees greeted him kindly, they were very happy if the owner of the store they worked at came to visit. "Assalamu'alaikum,
Ma." Greet them kindly and also in unison.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, how are you?"
"Thank God, we're good." Reply three female employees who wear covered clothes, obliging Muslim women who keep the aurat to work in the store owned by the Holy One. While the male employees only recruited two people, who will be on guard from afternoon until ten pm.
"Continue your work!" the smiling Holy Word.
"Good, Mom."
Sacred smiled seeing the teenagers who dropped out of school working in her shop, there was a little happiness in giving them a chance.
"May my shop bring blessing," he muttered, checking the kitchen, wanting to see and also monitoring the work inside. Deliberately recruiting women from the lower classes, giving decent work compared to scavenging. "Want me to make some cake dough, but things forced me to stop the hobby for a while" she sighed.
"Is the material still there?" suci who looked at his employees in the kitchen.
"The material is thinning, Miss."
"Hem, try to write less material and I'll buy it."
"Good, Miss."
After receiving a note from his employees, Suci said goodbye to buy some kind of cake and also bread. Go back into the online taxi, and ask to be delivered to the wholesale supermarket.
However, he was suddenly so shocked when a child hit him that all the ingredients in the basket were scattered on the floor. "Astaghfirullah," quickly the Saints picked up flour and also other important ingredients. But, she was a little surprised as two small hands hugged her very tightly.
"Mother."
Sacred frowned, feeling unacquainted with the voice and immediately turned his head. How surprised he was to meet a little girl who was smiling at him, thinking that this was a dream.
"Holy Mother." Call that little girl who is none other than Rasidha, she is happy with the unexpected meeting.
"Rama-Rasidha? You-you're here, honey?" Sacred shed tears, hugging the little girl with haru. An unexpected encounter made the two of them miss each other, but there was an awkwardness felt by him.
"Are you surprised? I can speak and learn a little bit of Indonesian" said Rasidha who still uses Arabic.
"Hem, very surprised. How you doing, son?" Suci stroked the little girl he knew in Palestine while volunteering.
"I'm good."
The saint went looking for the guardian who guarded Rasidha, but did not find. "Did Rasidha go alone?" he asked curiously, looking for someone else to watch over the little girl.
"No, I went with nani. I don't like it, that's why I ran away to avoid Nani." Rasidha is still innocent.
"Can't you prank someone older than us, didn't you teach that? Has Rasidha forgotten about it?"
Quickly the little girl shook her head, obeying the words of the Saint. "I'm sorry" he said, regretting his actions.
Sacred smiled, stroking the girl's hair gently. "I apologize to Nani, don't bother the person who took care of you, son."
"alright. Oh yeah, where do you live? Did you miss me?" rasidha said with bright sparkling eyes, their accidental meeting at the supermarket was so different between the two.
Sacred nodded her head, wiped the happy tears and hugged the little girl, affection without blood ties, uniting the two strangers. "Mom misses you so much, dear."
"Then, where's Mom's house? I will come to visit" asked Rasidha expectantly.
The saint took out a name paper, written his address there. "Mom lives there."
"Rasidha..Rasidha, where are you?" call someone who makes the atmosphere stop immediately, see a nanny who comes to them. "So you're here? I've been looking for you since," said the beautiful woman who was upset by the actions of the child she cared for.
Spontaneous Rasidha took refuge behind the Saints, as if she did not want to go with her nanny. "I don't want to go with Nani!" it is the one who has decided.
Saints were confused by the situation, they were eye contact.