
In his rubbing his eyes many times, not believing what he saw, the pillow is always empty, every time he woke his eyes looking for someone, he said, but this time the figure was sound asleep beside her.
He stared at the face, wanting the hand to touch the thin beard that grew in the area of his cheeks and chin.
"Umma may ask, how did Meera feel to Gibran...??" Almeera remembered the first Umma last night.
Love?? as the word was too soon, added knowing the intention of Gibran married her, but not in the dikiriri Almeera is trying to be a good wife and fix all her.
"Yes Allah.help the servant straighten out all his, tender heart of the servant's husband, aamiin" his prayer in heart
The sound of tilawah sound from the mosque, indicating that the dawn will soon arrive, Gibran squirms a little, making Almeera even close her eyes again.
This time Gibran's bead that shines looks at the figure of his woman who looks closed. Tampa in noticed her hand stroking Almeera's cheek.
"I'm sorry... Sorry can not be a good husband, sorry can not be a husband completely, sorry to hurt you, I need time.maybe you are willing to be patient for all the processes that I am living at this time" she was still stroking Almeera's cheek
Gibran was not aware that his speech was still able to hear Almeera, but Almeera still chose to be closed. Gibran went to the bathroom, and when Gibran had entered the bathroom, Almeera stroked his chest, as if he wanted to coplok.
Almeera was still in her position, still pretending to be asleep, pretending not to know that the husband was sleeping on the bed instead of on the sofa. Gibran came out of the bathroom already with his Koko shirt.
"Meer, wake up at dawn I want to go to the mosque with Abi and others" Gibran said as he draped a sarong around his neck, while Almeera continued her acting, different this time he acted pretend just woke up.
Gibran exited Tampa looking at Almeera, and Almeera stared at Gibran's back who had come out of the room, a smile rising on her lips.
"i'm sure you're a good man, only past mistakes make you like this." he muttered as he moved to the bathroom.
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"Today you are back in the store" asked Umma
"iya Umma." reply Almeera and Dilara together
"so you guys go back home first or go straight to each other's work??" aki asked after she finished sipping her warm milk.
"return to the house first Ki..all the needs of workers are at home." replied Gibran.
Almeera serves peanut butter toast as Gibran breakfast this morning.
"so what is breakfast at home??" ask Uti
"Meera still has breakfast for Gibran kok Uti according to the customs of Gibran, and Meera also prepares Meera breakfast as usual" replied Almeera
"two different tastes and habits yes, but do not make it a hindrance" Aki advised.
"Take the same Umma, too,. Umma likes spicy, while Abi is not used to eating spicy, walking time all compensate each other" said Abi who just joined at the dining table, took a sitting position, then sipped warm milk.
At nine in the morning Almeera was already home, ready with all her official equipment, as well as Gibran.
"want to bring a car or I'll drive you...??"
"Meera doesn't normally take a car like that, take a taxi online only"
"all ways operate the same, you can choose to matic or manual"
"tomorrow, take a taxi today"
"do you want to go to the boutique or to Sky??"
"to both, but it may be a little afternoon to his Sky"
"if so I'll take you..."
"turning..."
"the choice is only two, deliver or bring your own car." said Gibran full emphasis
"huuftt. ok interra" reply Almeera resigned.
"it takes pocket money, I transfer, send the account number later" said Gibran, Tampa turned to Almeera, not understanding the intent of Almeera
"Astagfirullah... Meera opens a schoolboy who every go to school using pocket money.." while patting his eel.
"Meera wanted Salim.alias a parting" Almeera added, and it made Gibran turn his head to face Almeera.
"old Gibran gold." said Almeera saw Gibran's expression and grabbed Gibran's right hand which was still on the steering wheel of the car and kissed him.
"Assalamualaikum.." greet Almeera while opening the car door.
"Be careful, don't forget to eat and pray." added Almeera before getting out of the car.
Gibran did not answer even pensive with the behavior of Almeera this morning.
"Waallaikumusallam." when Almeera had entered the boutique, then took a breath and was slowly discharged, stabilizing the heartbeat, just forwarded his car to SkY
Almeera is actually still at the boutique door looking at the departure of Gibran's car.
"O Allah, the servant believes You have a plan for why the servant can accept the proposal and now the servant has become his wife, what mas Gibran said this morning made me sure of this relationship, even though there is actually pain that I feel.." he explained.
"cie. who in between Misua. in the face continues" teased Dea.
"can you...job..kerja...kak..kak Dilara has come??"
"sister, go to the production section"
Almeera also headed to his room after just greeting with employees who had been living one week.
Starting a routine as usual, reports, scribbles the design with his pencils were ready for action.
While Gibran had arrived at SkY, the arrival was greeted by several employees who passed by. directly to his room because it was waiting for Bimo, Bimo, the agenda of the meeting that was supposed to be at 9 had to be undone.
"cie..began late because the wife of the story.." Bimo's god when Gibran had arrived in the room.
"don't have a lot of bacot..I cut the salary want...??" threaten Gibran
"so what time is the meeting??" ask Gibran
"this eleven o'clock boss.all files are ready, this time there are several prospective supplements who want to submit their products..."
"set it up, we'll ask for their presentation"
"ok... oh how's Almeera doing??"
"Lo want me to go into the Well a lot of people's wives...??"
"hahaha.jealous boss,.relax boss, I'm afraid I'll be rudein him..."
"Lo I guess I'm whatan ngasarin women"
"it's a pity that the story is.." coda Bimo.
"just take care of Lo's work." reply Gibran
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Afwan kmren there is a visit outside, round and round his eyes drowsiness, have tried to make further to up. it turns out his eyes can not be invited to compromise...🤭🤭😴
.... We continue???🤭
Jazaakumullah khairon for all his support, in whatever form it is.,🥰
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