The Samawa Till Jannah
– S2 – Episode 79. His reputation is ruined
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Aksa also called mbak-mbak who became a waiter in this cafeteria, Anin had also ordered her food according to her tongue taste.
"Oh yes sir, tomorrow will have started fasting sir. All at once will eat at my house, sir, there is a ridge event sir. You go there I invite. Eat-eat sir," said Anin with hope.
"I can not Nin, also later I want to go home and tomorrow I want a leave to the office first. Because I wanted to go home to my parents, and it was out of town. I don't want to bother my parents to come here all the way, for the sake of his brash son don't go home to the parents." Said Aksa, making Anin occasionally eat the word Aksa.
Indeed a dutiful child, especially if the child who set foot in his birthplace and raised by people with affection. Therefore, do not occasionally see the work of the pile-ups who want to make such excuses. Moreover, parents want to see their children in fasting this time, if later the parents are no longer there. Will we feel the same again?
No answer, because parents wait for the presence of children in the midst of a warm family and can be used as a role model for children, grandchildren later. Happiness itself will be a warmer for the family.
"Hem is that sir, means tomorrow you don't work?" asked Anin in a limp tone.
It seemed to complain about the man he wanted to pursue going far, no more meetings to vent. Because each side is the best, comfortable is Aksa himself. According to Anin, that is,
Aksa nodded and suddenly the food had also come. His eyes were no longer appetizing, looking at food that was still not touched at all.
"Eat first nin, tomorrow no longer eat. Fear of futility, to throw away." The rose of Aksa, Aksa began to eat and Aksa stared at Anin's movements.
"No eating, you let me eat." Kekeh Aksa, made Anin pursed his lips and slammed the spoon on the table.
"Jeez, you're nin. Why are you having problems? Or is there something else you want to say but not deliver?" aksa's question made Anin even more upset and threw away his face.
"Don't dong! So, ugly's his eyes." Say Aksa with a laugh.
"Yes, I want to eat." Anin finally ate. Eat and be quiet. That's what Anin did after getting angry with Aksa.
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After eating, Aksa said goodbye to Anin to go home and Anin the same went home. Because he wants to help his bude cook for tonight.
Welcoming the month of Ramadan is full of blessings and forgiveness. Anin arrived at the gate, smiling like a flip-flop and a doorstop.
"Assalamu'alaikum," arrived at the door. Pakde opened the door and Anin hid her bag in the back.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." Pakde replied, Anin shook Pakde's hand.
Strange, not too usual or often times as comfortable as you smile yourself.
"Anin." call Pakde, Pakde back to the chair and Anin approached Pakdenya.
"Yeah, what's wrong, sir? Where is bude? Go to the market." Hem, Anin has already switched the conversation.
Pakde did not ask directly, Anin had entered the room.
"Word strange later if you smile alone, it is wis let alone. The important thing is to be happy, simple, can be made this what I forgot. That's the only love... Hehehe yes," said Pakde and someone who clakkson from outside.
The car came into the house, who?
"Which is that for a second?"
"Assalamu'alaikum sir, I want to pay the contract." Said the man, making Pakde swallow.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, sir. Yes, go in first sir! Go ahead! I open the door wide." Seeing the boy made Pakde look behind him. His boss is the chief director of his own company.
"It's so this one's got a contract, humm... Means my son is made perfunctory and can be made his assistant. Hey, this is mah... Soon tomorrow I will not be angry. Later if there is a grudge, it looks like I have to forgive this." Said Pakde's boss and commented a smile to Pakde.
Make the father round his eyes.
"Kc... Ck... It's a shame this son, his father's father the director kept his son a debtor. Hummm... Humm..." Hahaha his father from earlier muttered like a jumping frog.
"No papa son, I forgive you too. Sir, come in first!" Said Pakde with offers and the boss still remains diem-diem baek there.
"There's still a lot, sir, this is a ransom for his arrears. But, sorry if this next can not contract here again. And this is a greeting for ponakan pakan ya, actually I also have a taste you know."
He pulled the child's hand and Pakde shook his head.
"Sir..." How come the boss is friendly, what's this for? His reputation was ruined as a director.
Hihahi.
"Yes, Sir. I'm here,"
"Shortly, so you and Dad know each other?" ask the child by removing the hand of the father.
"Hummm, that's a long story. Yuk, home! You're not going to be here anymore." Dad dragged her to the car and her son waved as a sign of farewell.
"So, that's Pak-pak's son... O Allah," Pakde's body fell instantly and collapsed in the front seat.
Mom just got home from the market, saw Pakde collapsing. Directly drop the bike and without bude lower the standard.
"Eh sir, why father? How to shoot like this," Bude was anxious and put his shop in front. Checking Pakde's body, it's okay.
"Sir, why is he like this?" bude asked so Pakde was aware.
If carried away the dreams also the boss's son and Pakde only gave the answer to the headband.
"Prayer wants to cook a lot of needs, keep the problem a lot. Is Anin home?" Bude delivered his groceries to the kitchen.
"It's bude." Anin popped her face suddenly without greeting or that.
"You're a budgetin. Cook, you help the slices with that vegetable and that's the year." Bude's orders were carried out by Anin.
"Where is the basin?" anin asked, making Bude really hot.
Not looking before asking.
That is the principle of bude, before asking how best to look for.
No ponakan no morals.
But, how do you want to keep pounding. Yes, it must be admitted. And don't feel like he's holding it right!
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