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Rifa'i finally turned her car towards the office and opened the car door for the Princess. Arriving in Rifa'i's room, Rifa'i sat herself in the chair she sat in every day. With his breath.
"What do you want?"
...Degggh......
Like a lightning strike, making the Princess lay her body on the sofa and put her tote bag.
"Mas, I don't want anything. He said someone important was coming here, but where? Why haven't you come yet." Said the Princess staring at the entire room of Rifa'i.
"No," the Princess approached Rifa'i. And stroking Rifa'i's shoulder plan.
"Why are you? I'm angry with you, not that we promised. If you marry later you can't be angry with me." Said the Princess, making Rifa'i shake her shoulder.
Put his suit up and button it up.
"You wait here, I'll go for a minute!" Rifa'i left and the Princess clenched her hands while not accepting the incident a few minutes ago.
She is sick, why not on medication even went her husband.
"What the fuck is Anin, make me want to go there again. Watch out for this retribution is not over yet" by stepping into the bathroom and washing her hands in the sink.
"So, what does this have to do with Pak Aksa? What is Pak Aksa CEO, CEO from where? It is not that Pak Aksa has been working as a manager all this time. But, I was why the same button said Anin? The CEO - CEO. Is there really anything covered with Aksa? I've never called him that soon Aksa. Anne? Whoa..." Said the Princess in astonishment.
The princess returned again to the sofa and picked up the book that was on the shelf.
"The groove will begin." With a sly smile.
...---...
Anin entered the sewing shop, she saw that there were also people who wanted to sew clothes.
"Assalamu'alaikum mbak." Hail Anin.
"Wa'alaikum... Yeah, a minute,"
The one with the shop came out and looked at Anin with judes.
"It's mbak, want to sew clothes." Anin said with a smile, Anin handed me a plastic bag.
"Yes, let me take the meter first." His mama took the meter, Anin pickled the shirt there.
"The book is good, let alone the stitches. What buy this? How much does it cost? It can be in installments no longer," said Anin.
The debt just stacked the store until the day there are ten people who collect the debt.
"Here, let me measure." His mother said, Anin according to.
"How much is this brother?" Anin asked, making her mother not like Anin because her work is disturbed.
"That's three hundred, if you want. It's actually four hundred, but I gave you a promo today."
"Oah. Can I get mbak?" asked Anin, the mbak sighed heavily.
"Have it, you're when I'm selling the cake that can't be taken. It's important cash, there's no such thing as debt." Uh, he's a debtor.
Who keeps buying cannot owe what?
Good thing Anin brought her wallet, about 5 pieces of money also exist.
Anin paid for it and after everything was done. Anin came home on her bike, she felt like someone was following.
No idea who?
But, his view is ahead. How will it look like that day?
He's in the copet, keeps his apes again splashing in the gutter and at the same time his bike follows.
Stop by the crossroads meatballs, Anin looked around. There's no one at all.
"May I retire the meatballs one bowl well, the spice let me love myself." Said Anin, Anin looked at her seat and looked around.
"Good mbak." Answer seller.
"Sep is very bang, not usually quiet as a gini. Usually rame."
Anin is also confused, every passing is not always quiet and until sometimes not to get to the seat.
"Yes, don't know this. I also stay here every day, and why today is lonely. Never did you know the name was lonely," his meatball brother carried a tray.
"Hem at most also on the work bang, but I'm the wonder myself bang." Anin received the meatballs and concocted the spices herself.
"The meatballs are two bowls." Say both men.
"Yes." Yeah." His meatball brother scattered again his face, it seems that from the morning has not been caught by customers.
"Brakk"
To Anin's surprise, he almost choked on a hot, spicy meatball sauce.
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