
A week passed, Aisyah came to Mr. Dhiaz in his room.
“You what?” ask the professor and her husband.
“Construction proposal sir.”
“Bby, follow me.”
Mr. Dhiaz then walked out of the room, followed by Aisyah. Apparently, he walked to the parking lot. “Log in!”
Aisyah scrunched one eyebrow. “Where are we going sir?”
“Ke home.”
“Hah? I just want a consul.”
“I knew, you consul at home.”
Aisyah is still not moving, she is reluctant to come with Mr. Dhiaz. “Mama and papa sir can be angry later,” he said.
“The daughter of Surya is married, so mom is equally papa come with her pounced. He said for five days. As long as they're gone, you accompany me at home ya.”
“Why not ask for Juice?”
“She's not my wife yet. What do neighbors say if we live at home?”
“It's great if neighbor sir knows. Sir and Juice were instantly married, exactly like we used to be.”
“I can be fired if I make another case. Come on quickly in! Want this rain.”
“I consul next time sir.”
“If not consul today, you will be difficult to advance the proposal exam.”
“Don't dong sir! Okay, I'm coming with.” Aisyah quickly got into the car.
Arriving at home, Dhiaz went to his room and lay down. “Massage me first,” command.
Aisyah also took it.
“Aisyah massage, not hit.”
Aisyah finally massaged Mr. Dhiaz slowly, but Mr. Dhiaz slept instead. “Aish, failed consul again,” umpatnya.
Aisyah became more upset when her stomach was rumbling. He's into the kitchen, there's only instant noodles. He switched to open the refrigerator, the groceries in the refrigerator was magic.
The aroma of Aisyah cuisine is smelled by Mr. Dhiaz. He who was starving immediately got up and headed for the kitchen. He found that Aisyah had cooked several menus.
“Good wife,” she said then sat down. He immediately devoured the food that Aisyah had made.
“I've kindly cooked for sir. So, my proposal was directly inACC yes.”
“Then so quickly checked sir.”
“Later at night, if my brain was fresh. Your cooking is delicious. You should cook for me often.”
“Bby, as long as my consul runs smoothly.”
“Can be set.”
Nights...
Aisyah went into the bathroom to wash her face. But when he came out, the room was very dark. “Sir, don't joke dong.”
Suddenly the lights are on. But in front of him was a terrifying figure. Spontaneous Aisha read the verse of the chair to drive away the damned creature.
The verse of the chair was finished he read, but the creature did not move at all.
“Sir, where are you?” he screamed while covering his face with his hands.
Mr. Dhiaz took off his mask, he laughed out loud. “Pronunciation of your seat paragraph can also.”
“Not funny sir,” hardik Aisyah.
“Where are you?” ask Dhiaz to him.
“Kitchen, I'm hungry to be bullied.”
“But all the food I've finished. There are instant noodles.”
“I want to cook noodles,” cetus Aisyah who is still emotionally ignited.
Despite being angry, he was still heartened to cook Mr. Dhiaz as well.
“Eat a lot of sir, let more spirit pranking.”
“Sorry for that, I promise I won't repeat it again.”
Aisyah just shook her head and started devouring the noodles.
“Enak also has a wife. Someone cook.”
“Say what sir?”
“Thank you my wife dear.”
“What the, just save that dear word for Jus.”
After eating, they returned to their room. Aisyah, who was already afraid, was forced to sleep in Mr. Dhiaz's room.