Tahajud Love
Chapter 137 “Tahajud Cinta”

Almost two months Yulian again struggled with activities in the office and also in the Aisyah Galery boutique in the city of Medan. Because Papa Adhi has begun to age it is no longer possible for the middle-aged man to continue work in the office or other work. So everything had to be taken care of, as it was long before Yulian decided to leave the city of Medan and continue living in the city of Edinburgh.

“I want everyone to participate in the discussion this time, because I do not want if I decide this issue then, you will. refuse even though not openly in front of me.”.

Yulian gathered all the workers in Aisyah Galery, and asked the employees and employees to take the seats that Yulian had provided there. Indeed, the employees are not many, but in any discussion Yulian wants them to participate in it.

“But, Sir. Whatever Mr. Yulian will decide we will approve,” said the young man named Argantha.

“Iya, Sir. That's right,” said another officer.

The same thing was done by others, agreeing to whatever became Yulian's decision later. But not with Yulian. Because Yulian will still decide if they have to take part.

“Oh, no. I'm not the one who would agree when I disagree. Agreeing in speech is easy, but not in the heart. So, I will still ask you to participate in the discussion on the development of Aisyah Galery in the Bandung.” branch

“And now, can you relax for a moment? I will explain in detail whatever should be required.”

No one could resist anymore with Yulian's decision, because they were subordinates but, Yulian never considered if they were only his subordinates. They were the most valuable people to Aisha Galery.

Yulian began to explain what was needed, preparation in making clothes, allocation of buildings and other things again. Until they all finally participated in the construction of Aisyah Galery Bandung branch.

“Ok. I would like to thank you very much because you all want to join in this discussion.” Yulian stood up, then ended the discussion that afternoon.

“Iya, Sir. We are also very grateful with everything, including Mr. Yulian's treatment of us all.” The officers greeted Yulian in turn.

All the employees came out and the discussion was dissolved. While Yulian was again preoccupied with the screen of his phone. Although Yulian was busy in his work, Yulian never ignored a single message from Khadijah who was at home.

After settling in the city of Medan, Khadijah was only asked to be a housewife who only takes care of Abizzar, their son who is now growing old.

[Assalamu'alaikum, Hubby!]

Yulian pulled at the base of her lips until she formed a smile that was so charming.

[Guardalight, Neng. Why are you sending a message at this hour? Do you miss Hubby, Neng?]

From the other side did the same. Khadijah smiled behind his veil, because even though Yulian was no longer young but, his treatment was still young. Romance is certain, because Yulian will always make Khadija as queen in his life.

[Ish, overconfidence is his name. Not longing, but Neng wanted to tell if the children had landed at Kualanamu Airport. If Hubby isn't busy, you can pick them up.]

Both of Yulian's eyebrows are linked, he forgets if his children have left for the city of Medan. Arjuna and Ahtar have taken care of their transfer to Medan city, while Hafizha has graduated.

[Astaghfirullahalazim, yes, Neng. Sorry, Hubby forgot about that. Then now Hubby's going to the airport. Thank you, Neng, for reminding your husband.]

From a distance Khadijah chuckles amusedly with the behavior of her husband who is not yet very old but, has begun to senile. Yes, please be advised yes, Yulian is too busy his person, but never forgets the affection for his family.

Yulian immediately grabbed the keys to his car that was on the nightstand, not forgetting that the suit that was draped in his work chair was now stuck back in his body. With a vigorous step Yulian headed to the parking lot that was in the front yard of Aisyah Galery.

The silver-colored BMW car was traveling at an average speed. Given that afternoon the Medan city highway is not too crowded like in Jakarta, Yulian can be free without being stuck in prolonged traffic jams. It only takes about half an hour to get to the airport.

“Abi!” shout Hafizha.

“You guys,” said Yulian.

Yulian commented with a smile as he looked, Arjuna, Ahtar, Light, Hafizha and Guard stood not far from where they were. Yulian stepped up to approach them.

“Assalamu'alaikum, Abi.” All of his children were shaking the back of Yulian's hand.

“Waalaikumsalam,”

After greeting Yulian, they all momentarily took a seat that was there, but it did not last long. Because Yulian will take his children and grandchildren to a Soto Kesawan Jaya stall, the distance is not far from the airport, only 1km.

“Soto kesawan jaya what kind of food, Bi? Kok, Izha just heard too.” Hafizha rounded his eyes, he thought hard about the food they would eat during the day.

“Ha ha... Already, the tree is sure that the food of the jaya soto kesawan is delicious pol. Steady!” ahtar said, holding his thumb.

“Ish! Sok iye bang Ahtar it,” hiss Hafizha.

“Already, don't make a fuss! We just direct the message, than you will be more marketing only.” Yulian broke up the two children's dispute.

After ordering about ten minutes ago, now finally the seller deliver the Kesawan jaya soto they ordered. Soto with coconut milk, which is served with several fillings in the soto tesebut. Among them are chicken in the mouth, beef that is cut, offal to shrimp.

As usual, when eating they all have no sound_sign if they stay to enjoy their food without anyone bothering.

About fifteen minutes they have eaten soto kesawan jaya with full service. Even Hafizha looked to like that Medan soto, as well as the Guard and the others.

“Yes already, you guys finish your drinks first. Abi want to pay all you buy soto again for the person at home.” Yulian moved out of her chair, then towards the cashier.

To refresh their throats, they ordered orange ice, and now they were sipping almost nothing left. Maybe it's so thirsty.

“After arriving at home later Izha wants to go around the park,” said Hafizha laughed.

“Don't be weird first, deck. You just arrived, later if lost how?” cananda Ahtar's.

“Ya can't be missing dong, Bang. Kan, the park is close to home Abi.” Hafizha stuck out her tongue.

“Iya, bang Ahtar know but, you it still has not memorized the same city of Medan. If you want to go home how? Never mind, don't be weird!” ban Ahtar out loud.

Hafizha did not make a sound anymore, but in her heart was very upset with the ban from her brother. And soon after Yulian returned with ten jaya kesoto kesawan which was put in a white plastic bag.

All headed to the parking lot and into Yulian's silver-colored BMW. Then, the car is driven at medium speed. The heart that was almost that afternoon made the highway a little jammed, even many motorized vehicles that filled the highway, to cause congestion there.

However, Yulian had always instilled a sense of patience if caught up in such a thing. Yulian was also always peeked with traffic signs, and even done as a good citizen.

Not long after the silver BMW car entered the courtyard of Yulian's house. They were welcomed by Papa Adhi, Khadijah, Abizzar and the three workers in the house. Not only that, but there are also motorized vehicles ready for the third.

‘May you like this gift,’ Yulian said inwardly.

Seriate...