
"Boss, is this really me being mutated here? Really, really, Boss. I have been pioneering there, now moved here," asked Joseph grumbling.
Alfin and Naina chuckled at that even, Biya rubbed her husband's lips that looked conical forward like children asking for toys.
"Dad!" Yusuf looked at him, he was sad now, but Biya even teased him.
"Your abbuses are gemesin, Mas. You're his head here, if you're there, right, just a secretary. How, anyway?" Biya hit her husband's body slowly. Fatih's sister was really worried about Joseph.
"It's not a matter of position, Dek, but Mas has already from zero nenemin boss Alfin in the store. It feels like how to move," said Yusuf still maintaining a sad look on his face.
"Pity your wife, Suf. If you work there, at least you go home once a week. If he lives there, here he has a career. Think carefully, all for the sake of mutual benefit. Don't just think of yourself who can't get away from the boss." Alfin sighs.
"I'm sure in your hands the branch shop here will definitely flourish. I'm tipping the store here, yeah." Alfin patted the man on the shoulder, then bid farewell to the others.
Joseph stared unwillingly, but everything the man said was true. In Jakarta, Biya had a successful career as a designer. He can't be selfish by asking Biya to stay there.
Be, he accepted the decision and will prove Alfin's head that the branch store that had stopped producing it will be rebuilt.
"It's Salma? That little designer?" Seira rubbed Salma's chin, looking at her fixedly.
"Yes, Mom. I'm Salma," replied Alfin's elder gently.
"Want to go to school here, right? Aunt Biya can guide you to become a great designer," said Seira embraced by Salma with a smile.
"Aamiinu. Thanks, Mom."
Seira's words are guaranteed by everyone, the hope that the child will become a successful person in the future.
Fathya turned her head to hear her mother looking for the teenage boy.
"Goddess!" Naina called out, the teenager stepped forward to greet both of Fathya's parents.
"I'm Wildan, Mom." He was very polite, Seira smiled in amazement. The tail of his eyes glanced at the retreating Fathya silently.
"May you be a successful child, yes, and be the pride of both your parents." Seira rubbed his head, Wildan nodded and thanked him. They also guaranteed a prayer for Wildan.
Alfin and Naina say goodbye, as do their families. The mansion became quiet instantly after being so crowded last night.
"Other loneliness," complained Fatih sighing heavily.
"Yes, none of their children's homes are so deserted anymore." Seira.
Biya dropped her head on Yusuf's shoulder, staring at the departure of Alfin's car.
"Mas, let's get ready!" take Biya, look at everyone on her.
"Where?" The man's face was so innocent, forgetting the gift from the boss.
"Ih, time forgot, anyway. Boss Alfin love you, you know." Biya points her husband's face reminding him of Alfin's honeymoon ticket.
"Oh, yes. I forgot. Come on!" Joseph nodded politely to his two brothers-in-law. Get into the room and get ready to go on a three-day honeymoon. Appreciable. Nobody is disturbing.