The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 70. Help bude
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After dinner, Anin chooses to be in the room doing her work.
"Where is this 'the work of Ulfa. I want to doble." Anin pinched her forehead and bude entered suddenly without knocking on the door.
Bude rubbed Anin's shoulder slowly, Anin was shocked by her bud's whereabouts. "Bude, what's up here bude?" anin asked, bude smiled at Anin.
Take a chair and sit in front of Anin.
"I'm sorry if Bude interfered, did you really have a choice?" Anin was confused, what did he mean?
"What are bude's choices?" Bude was clumsy, unable to answer.
"Hehe... Sorry to interfere in your business anyway, bude actually already there is a candidate. The son of Mr. Brata, who had come home from Australia sono. The guy's saucy-and-"
"Udah bude I don't want to marry again, nor does the candidate have one." Anin stormed his Buddhist speech, he did not want his bud to participate in the activities he wanted to do.
He wants to have fun first.
But, that does not mean having to burden the pakde and budenya. Anin understands that her budenya behind must be nagging and wants Bude Anin to immediately get the best husband and be able to accept him as he is.
"Oh that way," with an uncomfortable tone in his heart, Anin nodded.
"Yaudah then, Bude would go out first. Don't forget to wake up in the morning! Watch out later if it's still molten like a color slingshot." Bude reminded Anin to wake up in the morning.
Tomorrow must accompany the budenya to the market early in the morning, he said there are people who order cakes and can be delivered at the market directly.
Meeting buyers.
"Yes-yes, later if it's still molested, hehe... Only love sumpelan bude socks," said Anin with a cry.
Bude pulled the door handle and Anin's phone rang, "who's the phone that sounds?" bude asked with his wallet.
Mobile phones that can still be used do not sound, means Anin's phone.
"Nin," call the bud.
Anin checked her phone, she narrowed it with a pillow. That's why it doesn't sound too loud.
"Whose number is this?" Bude returns again and snatches the phone from Anin's hands.
"Well, this is a person not known. Now it's a stray person, do not know the address and hold the number gini kek gini how is it?" Bude turns off his phone and Anin is pensive.
"Now you sleep! It's late at night, not good for health if staying up late. Watch it! Let Bude hold this phone. You sleep! Not if later you open the phone," hah Anin gawking. Bude usually forbid him to call with other people.
Lha, continue if the phone number was Pak Aksa how? Gosh, it could mess up a thousand percent of this.
"Bude get out first. Happy resting!" By slamming the door and Anin gelosor.
"Well, how's the phone dong?" Anin has a way but the way does not make sense, it could endanger bude and his uncle if you know.
What is not he.
Mending sleeps from the grid to and fro.
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Early in the morning, Anin woke up because of her screams. He helped her bake the cake, finished making the cake and delivered the cake.
Like a delivery.
Where the price is not in love, even make shopping to the market again.
"This is where's bude?" ask Anin by arranging the cake in the box and he arranged it neatly.
"Put it there, but later to the same project pakde if pakde already wake up."
Bude arranged the boxes and he arranged it to the top of ten boxes, bude rope so it would be better to carry it.
"Udah is done, you bring the bike. In the heat first, keep coming out. Let bude get out of this box. Bring a bag, don't bring anything." Bude.
"Astagfirullah, what are you doing?"
"No papa, do you want to eat or do you want to drink tea?" bude asked, ready to say anything.
"No, I want to pray first." Pakde went to the bathroom and headed to the sholatan room.
"Go now, go now!"
"Bude aiya. I'm gonna go get some money in the room, buy something I want." Bude nodded.
After everything was done and Anin delivered her cake to the market.
All shopping for vegetables that are still seger if this morning.
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Rifa'i was getting ready to go to work, she went downstairs looking at her wife who was cooking fried rice. The smell is pungent, the typical aroma of kitchen spices.
"Mas, you're awake. Sorry I haven't finished preparing your clothes. You said papah if mamah want to go to the airport and I have to deliver them earlier." Said the Princess by putting her fried rice on a plate.
"Yes, papa, oh, how beautiful you are today." Rifa'i said with praise for the beauty of the Princess, at best her eyes are rilek'an.
Only wear negligee and can be said to be beautiful. Whoa...
Because yesterday came home late at night, finishing a business that he had not finished before. He finally managed to get through his business, until he forgot time.
I'm home at half-time in the morning.
"Masa, I want to fry an egg first. What do you want? Fried to know what fried tempeh, or fried egg?" ask the princess by arranging the dishes.
"After you, I'm going to the study first. Because here can not feel at home me," said Rifa'i by peeping the forehead of the Princess who was soaked in sweat.
Rifa'i's phone reads.
"Huh papah's. What's the matter with you calling this early in the morning?" Rifa'i also raised it and Papah Rahmat discussed his company which is now experiencing ups and downs.
Lose with the other company, which is held by Aksa.
"Kok can reward, he keeps his company how?" Rifa'i could not help as she was now in control of the Princess company.
"-------"
"Yes reward I tried to talk to the Princess to help papah company. I'll call you back later, assalamu'alaikum." Rifa'i sighed and tried to relax, calm down.
Rifa'i returned to the dining table.
The princess smiled warmly at him and he responded with a warm kiss in the morning.
"Eat yuk mas! Hem, who's calling?"
By taking the fried rice and the side dishes. The princess still had to obey as a wife, she had also served Rifa'i with sincerity and heart.
"Fuck,"
"What a story!" seeing the look on Rifa'i's face seems to be something to talk about and regarding the company as well Princess is already good at handling trivial things.
"The papah company's down." Rifa'i replied with a clear tone.
"What does it mean to go down? Decrease in price or project problem." The princess ate very slowly and listened to the words of her husband.
Seriate...
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