A Match For Gus Ilham

A Match For Gus Ilham
Chapter.01 (revision)



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..."Assalamu'alaikum warahmatullaahi. Greetings all, Othor comes with a new story....


...Who here remembers Gus Ilham his son Ustadz Ilyas and Nyai Mayra?? If anyone still remembers, you are the true readers of every Othor work. Thank you, loh....


...On this occasion Othor will begin to nyicil the story of the children in the work that Othor made before. And this time it will start with the story of Gus Ilham and Myesaha Syaferra Kusuma Wijaya. Does anyone remember Myesha??...


...Hayoh, if the loyal readers of Othor's work must be familiar with the name. And here Othor will tell the story of Gus Ilham and also Meysha....


...Oh yes, in addition, because the previous story is not suitable and there is an error due to Authot's negligence. So, the story was also re-revisioned author yes....


...Sorry if there are any inconveniences for all readers. And hopefully after the revision of the story more exciting and not boring to read....


Continue.markica, MariKitaRead.


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"I like you, you want to be my girlfriend?"


Instantly, the cafeteria room that had been a bit quiet now became boisterous because of the actions of a girl who had just expressed her feelings to a man.


The man who was focused on eating his lunch was to stop the movement of his hands that almost put a spoon filled with rice and side dishes into his mouth.


The man then raised his head to look at the girl is currently expressing his heart and ask the man to be her lover.


The girl who was currently interning at the company that was being led by the man. Nekad, that's the one thing that Myesha is currently doing.


Yes, the girl is Myesha Safeera Kusuma Wijaya, a girl who has put her heart on the man since the first time she interned at the company.


And now, Myesha finally ventured to express her feelings to her own boss named Ilham Abdulrahman right on the last day she interned at the company.


Inspiration was just staring for a moment and then back down his head. Tanpq answered a question from Myesha, Ilham immediately packed the dirty dishes he used, then just left from Myesha's presence without a word spoken from his lips.


"Uuuuuu, uuuuu,"


Instantly the room was back boisterous because Myesha got rejection from the man who was usually called Mr. Ilham. With a sullen face, Myesha finally stepped away from the canteen and rushed to her study.


"Wait for Sha," exclaimed a girl approaching Myesha who was just about to enter the elevator.


"What's? Don't tell me you want to make fun of me too? Ck, sucks all of you," Myesha grumbled at the look on the face of the friend who she thought was currently mocking her as well as her other co-workers.


"Soudzon mulu Mbak, besides I've said that Mr. Ilham is not a follower of the basis of dating. Here it is, come to date. Didn't kill yourself that name?" a friend named Mela.


"Well, I fell in love with that guy. How's dong? Not that the boyfriend can even be embarrassed," he complained again considering the embarrassing incident earlier in the cafeteria.


"Yes the responsibility of Neng, this is our last day here. Udah cuekin aja, want in cologne ampe foam also that their mouth yes justin aja. We won't hear because we won't come here again" Mela replied casually.


"Maybe he wants to keep the same feeling of your dignity Sha. Especially in public rich earlier, can fall your self-esteem if Mr. Ilham rejects clearly explained there. After all, already know his response will be rich. Still desperate, ngeyel, let down at last,"


"Well, I'm dead love with him. Various ways have been practiced but still not able to shake his heart. It hurts so much that I am,"


"Not to get drama. I knew from the beginning the results were like this, still ngeyel. Does it hurt?"


"Since I already do not know how else to get him Mel. I love and love her very much,"


"Have you tried the sky yet? Mr. Ilham is a sholeh man who will not be tempted by beautiful and sexy women. Try the fox bow,"


"meaning? What kind of turnstile?"


"Changed into a sholeh Muslim woman. Who knows if he's interested,"


"What the hell is that supposed to mean? Confused me?"


"Changed to ukhti ukhti Sholehah Shasa is beautiful and kind. Know it anyway? Try to enter the boarding school that was built and managed by Mr. Ustadz Ilyas, Abi Pak Ilham. Who knows, if through the inner path you can directly get his son through the path of blessing of his parents, how? Good idea, right?"


"So that means I'm in the boarding school?"


"Yes, time to go to the cinema? Want to get a soul mate, do you want to watch a movie? If you want to get a mate Mr. Ilham yes to the boarding school, but if you want to watch new to the cinema."


"But you're sure this will work?" asked Myesha hesitating.


"I apologize for the beautiful ukhti candidate, this neng Mela has not become a psychic. So I can't see if this will work. But at least there is nothing wrong in trying, for the result leave it to the almighty decision. After all as hard as any of our efforts if not a soul mate will not be together. Even so, there's nothing wrong with trying and at least, we've fought as hard as we can."


"Yes you're right, all right. I'll consider it again later, yes yukk ah better we go in. Later even get scolded again because of the fun of chatting until forgetting time."


"Yes, yeah. It's appropriate to be the boss' mother,"


The two chuckled together and rushed to their study. Where they learn to jump into the real world of work.


And without feeling today will be the last day they intern there after a few months they spend time with office work that is so time, energy and mind.


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While in a room.


Geck!


Geck!


"Assalamu'alaikum Mr. Ustadz, still busy huh?" ask a man who just entered the room of the boss.


"What's wrong?" tanya Ilham without distracting her from the laptop in front of her.