Wife Facing Unconsidered
part 28's. Big Influence

Madina was still waiting for Kafkha in the lobby of the office, she did not even dare to enter because of Kafkha's anger earlier, should Medina think long before she acted.

It had been almost an hour Medina waited for Kafkha in the lobby of the office, the ashar prayer had almost arrived she wanted to go to the mosque but unfortunately her face was left behind in the Kafkha workspace, so hastily he came out he so forgot his bag, in the bag it contains his face and his mobile phone, he said, right now he was carrying nothing because his belongings were left behind in the Kafkha room.

Medina went back to her husband's room and she wanted to take his face.

In the middle of the road to the Kafkha room he was a little afraid, if Kafkha was angry again how?

"Bismillah..."

Medina set foot into Kafkha's room, where she met Kafkha's secretary at his desk.

"Can I help Medina's mother?"

"No, thank you!" medina answered before she opened the door to Kafkha's room.

Medina's hand had already touched the doorknob, she opened it as she entered there was no one in this room, Medina heaved a sigh of relief lucky Kafkha was not there.

He saw his bag still on the sofa, immediately he took the bag and he went out but he immediately stopped hearing Deheman Kafkha.

"Help!"

Medina glanced back and Kafkha was right, she just came out of the bathroom.

"Where?" kafkha asked to look at Medina who was toting her bag.

"K-out!" nervous Medina

"I mean, where are you going? home?" ask Kafkha again

Medina shook her head while bowing her head she was still turning her back to Kafkha.

"Can't you, if you talk to me, you face me, you should be polite with me!" kafkha said with his annoyance because from earlier Medina turned her back.

Medina immediately turned her body to face Kafkha.

"Wanna go home?" ask Kafkha back

"No mas, I want to pray, I just left here so I want to take it!"

Kafkha gave a small nod while sitting back in his chair.

Medina was still standing there she was shaking her eyesight throughout this room, she was a little smiling because the photos she threw away were not on display by Kafkha back.

"Mas, we pray yuk!" take Medina

"I'm busy!" ketus Kafkha

Medina courageously approached the upset Kafkha, "whose interests? the end or the world?" ask Medina

Kafkha was still silent he was still focused on his laptop, "Whoever makes the world his main goal, then God will scatter his affairs and make poverty never feel enough always in front of him, and he will not obtain earthly possessions beyond what God has ordained for him!" medina

"But if you pursue the Hereafter, the world and the Hereafter will follow you!" connect Medina

Kafkha remained silent.

"So which one is important? the world or the world?" ask Medina

"Your interests!" Kafkha immediately said those words to Medina, Medina frowned, she asked another question but why did Kafkha answer the others as well.

"What was that?" ask Medina

Kafkha stood up and he went out, Medina still standing by the Kafkha desk looking at Kafkha in confusion.

"Buruan, I have to prepare my work now!" kafkha

"Yes mas!" Medina smiled and chased after Kafkha.

The two of them went to the mosque, this office employee was still confused by his boss, usually their boss never set foot in this office mosque, he said, but now he set foot in this mushola.

"Well, like her mother Medina has taken Mr. Kafkha to a good path huh!"

"Yes, like her mother Medina could affect sir Kafkha!"

"Thank God!"

"Hoo'um!"

Reza heard the whispers from the employee, and Reza joined in.

"Hayoo you guys are gosipin your boss!" nimbrung Reza's

The female employee grinned while looking at each other to look at her other friends.

Reza looked in the direction they saw it, sure Kafkha again at the mosque.

"Steady Medina, great influence!" reza's smile saw Kafkha want to pray, now his self that must be repaired because he also had many sins during this time.

"Ah, when can I be converted like Kafkha!" inner Reza

While Medina smiled thinly behind the veil, it turned out to see her husband was praying more handsome alone moreover her hair was wet with ablution water.

After they finished the prayer asar now they met outside the mosque again, as Medina kissed the back of her husband's hand.

"If you can be honest you're more handsome!" medina's confession was honest.

Kafkha just cuek only he wants to go back to his workspace that.

"Why is this mushola deserted?" ask Medina

"Where do I know!" answer Kafkha

"Dina tau, this must be because the boss who never prayed so your subordinates also do not pray!" syndicate Medina

Kafkha saw Medina actually Medina's speech was immediately hit his heart, because Medina's satire had a point.

"Dina can come with me, right? Dina lazily waiting in the lobby!"

"Hm!

Medina smiled happily and she held her husband's hand, Kafkha was stunned and he did not question it.

They arrived at Kafkha's workroom, Kafkha returned to work on his work that had been delayed because he prayed first.

Because no one here Medina asked Kafkha's permission to open her veil.

"Dina can open the veil Dina no mas?" ask Medina

"Hm!"

Medina took off her veil that she glanced at Kafkha at a glance it turned out Kafkha again noticed her, Kafkha immediately threw away his face because he was caught red-handed.

"Look at me why you're throwing away my face, my face is just a mas that can see it!" medina's speech makes Kafkha a big head only.

Once Kafkha glanced at Medina and then she refocused herself on her work, and so on and Kafkha finally finished her work.

At five in the afternoon they just came home, Kafkha took care of his laptop and also some files that he had to take home.

Medina fell asleep on the couch so her boss was waiting for Kafkha.

Kafkha sighed to see the sleeping Medina, he approached Medina, his eyes not separated from the beautiful face of Medina.

With his prank he stamped the tiny lips of Medina who was always imagined by him, just hit Medina in shock.

"Buck...!" medina Whine

Kafkha only smiled faintly.

"Back home!" kafkha

Medina nodded as she took her veil and then she put it back together, for some reason Medina had trouble tying her veil, and Kafkha quickly took over the Medina veil and she put it up for Medina.

"This is how's the plug? tied up?" ask Kafkha

"Yes, don't tie it too tight!"

Kafkha tied Medina's veil after she tied it backwards now she twisted Medina's body, her hands tidying Medina's veil in front of her, Medina looked at Kafkha's face while Kafkha looked at her beautiful, clean eyes.

"It's over!"

"Thank you!"

"Hm!"

They both came out of the skyscraper, Kafkha took his car in the basement.

They both headed for Darmansyah's house because they were still staying there. Today is Medina's lucky day and happy day.

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