Bismillah Love

Bismillah Love
Bobi's anger



Several days passed and today the first day Mr. Budi (bakso seller) began to stay in Green.


All the tools have been Aydan prepared, Mr. Budi just process and serve customers.


All capital material from Pak Budi, Pak Budi does not need to pay rent, just provide Basko, meatballs that originally Pak Budi sold at a price of 10k per portion, valued at 12k by Aydan, and the green sold it for 15k.


Aydan imposed such a system so that Budi sir is not confused with the results, how much directly sold Aydan paid. Mr. Budi is really very grateful, how not, he used to have to go around the heat, rain, rain, but met with Aydan, Aydan gave a place that no Budi sir ever dreamed of. Tampa cost, not about profit, Aydan wants to help, not hire Mr. Budi, but cooperation.


However, Mr. Budi is elderly, it is not good if you have to continue to push the cart. Faithfully we have our own way to help someone.


Never hesitate to do good things even though small, because sometimes the small intend big for others.


There'S an expression OF AN UNBEARABLE TREASURE...!!!


but it's Salah.. It's true that the Treasure will be able to bring us to Death??


Using Your Treasures in the Way of God.. Using Your Treasure is beneficial for the needy.


That is the treasure we will bring to death.


"Where's the sale today??" ask Aydan who just got home from college


"Alhamdulillah, thanks to the help of Aydan mas, mbak Sya and all who are here, had keteter..."


"Udah out too. less sir Budi make his meatballs" Arga said.


"Gak papa. means that the ration of his provision, tomorrow we can add more..." Said Aydan while patting the shoulder of Budi sir gave a spirit.


"Oh yes Nin, the menu of Budi sir is already listed on the system, do not forget to be paid directly, so that Budi sir can directly shop" Aydan added


"siiip.." answered Nina while giving her two thumbs up.


"Pak Budi if there are vegetable scraps, the main needs of trade Pak Budi that is not durable, just keep it in the refrigerator yes.ask the same Angga, I enter first.."


"well Aydan.." reply Budi friendly sir.


"later time goes by, we create a new menu sir, we create." said Arga


"i'm grateful to have met good people..."


"must sir, should be able to help each other, oh yes sometime invite the family of the father here" said Nina


"ah.later even ngerepotin..."


"the weekend is usually rame sir, can help the father, about we are also looking for a new job, have not been able" Angga replied


"maybe, I'll take my son to High School..."


"girl what guy sir...??" ask Arga


"if girl Lo wants what??" ask Angga


"emascinated sir, singles acutely" overwrite Nina


"yes ela...sama singles do not drop each other.." reply Arga.


"no papa dropped each other, who knows the fall to the pelaminan.... right Budi sir?? hahaha" ledek Angga


Finished mending Mr. Budi went home, because he had to immediately shop for supplies tomorrow.


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"eh Shay.. Aydan sir has come home like that...??" ask Hanum to make sure


"there's no more hours." replied Syafeera


" She.. said there was a meeting between BEM members from each campus huh??" ask Day


"yeah..."


"what is it about...??" ask Risa


"Demo in the DPRD building." replied Syafeera briefly


"what is it about...??"


"the basic ingredients continue to surge, while opinions do not rise, suffocating the people" replied Syafeera


"wah means you follow Donk." asked Bagas.


"it certainly comes along but if you jump into the demo action does not guarantee that Aydan will allow it or not..."


"students are not cool demo Sya.." reply Agung.


"that's the mouth don't lemes, though,.I can't play along, I already have a husband" Hanum said


Suddenly the message notification on Syafeera's phone sounded


my Hubby


📨Sya.. later update if you want to go home.


📨Sya there is a meeting of members of BEM mas, maybe a little late to his home - reply Syafeera


my Hubby


📨Oke.kabarin aja later yes.


"Who Is...??" ask Hanum


Exactly at 2 pm the members of BEM berkunpul, discussing the agenda of the Demo that they will direct the day after tomorrow.


"Can follow ya.." asked Adrian, there is a sense of awkward but must be professional. will not be easy to throw away the taste that ever existed. but must be able to throw it.


"Eventful, no promise..."


"why, pados not ngizinin Sya??" ask the other BEM members


"it's not really about getting permission or not, but Sya has never won in such an activity"


"Yes cook BEM secretary does not follow, voicing the hearts of the people.."


"take it as a director, never appear in front, but the results can be enjoyed by many people" he replied casually


"sa ae si Sya.." (could be aja si Sya.)


"living behind the scenes..."


"that's how about..hehe"


"already back to the discussion, the ready matter that comes does not matter, the important thing is that we represent it" Adrian said


Two hours passed, the meeting was closed because it was late afternoon, on campus also lived BEM children who gathered.


Syafeera also just finished with her Ashar prayer, rushed to send a message to the Husband.while waiting for Aydan came Syafeera also walked towards the parking lot, but suddenly the hand was pulled by someone.


"Sir Bobi... freelin.." trying to let go of Bobi's grasp.


"follow me.." said Bobi with a red face holding back anger, Bobi brought Syafeera to the back of the campus, which was already deserted.


"lepasin Sya... Brother Bobi want to do...??" syafeera asked a little scared, because she knew Bobi was quite reckless


Bobi let go of his grip, staring at Syafeera so sharply. Bobi, who is on leave for several weeks after hearing the news of Syafeera's marriage, emotions also peaked.


"Why...why did you choose that lecturer..??" ask Bobi in a high tone


"that was my choice, it had nothing to do with Brother Bobi.."


Bobi astounded Syafeera's shoulders. I don't know what demon possessed her


"remove sis..."


"gue love with Lo Sya, Lo belongs to me, I have tried yes well with Lo. why choose him instead.." snapped Bobi.


"the feeling of brother Bobi is the business of brother Bobi, there is no connection with Sya.. Not in love with brother Bobi, brother Bobi is nothing more than a brother leting Sya..." Jawa Syafeera was honest, and that honesty made Bobi's anger rise


Bobi saw Syafeera's ranum lips, not a red lipstick, brown lipstick that looked natural, but still made Bobi want to pounce on her. Syafeera was aware of Bobi's gaze.


"Sir Bobi, what's the matter..??" syafeera asked, Bobi smiled obliquely, Bobi wanted to devour Syafeera's lips but Syafeera quickly shut her mouth, Syafeera muttered , will not let a man who is like this possessed do profanity to him.


"Bul...Lo want to do.." snapped Adrian who just came. Bobi turned his gaze towards the voice, and it was not in vain by Syafeera to escape from the grip of Bobi, but unfortunately just how many steps, Bobi pulled Syafeera's hand back


"lepasin Syafeera." Rebelled Syafeera.


"Bob offin Sya Bob.." snapped Adrian


"Lo's crazy, Bob.." Boy snapped.


"she's my woman. what do you want"


"lepasin Yes..." Syafeera continues to rebel


"Bob she already has a husband." snapped Adrian.


"gue doesn't care what I want, so I have to get it.. What do you want, Treasure...?? I give...!!"


"Yes want Bobi's brother to take off.."


"don't be crazy Bob..." Said Boy


"All of you are hypocrites, you also like Syafeera..."


"mas.." shrewdly Syafeera called out to her husband, her tears as if to spill


"you better go" said Bobi


"giman we want to go, Lo will do reckless things, remember Bob Lo can get into trouble..." Doni spoke up


"what's this??" ask someone and it turns out it was Aydan, he just arrived and looked for the wife but he did not find, and heard the commotion, making her come towards the voice.


"Mas.please Sya.." bound Syafeera, and how shocked Aydan, the wife in the grasp of Bobi.


"Yes..."


Seeing the arrival of Aydan Bobi quickly gripped Syafeera's neck with his arms, making Syafeera squashed.


"Bobi.. release my wife.." snapped Aydan angrily.


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