BY ALLAH
Twenty-three
In the next day, Lutfi returned to the orphanage, he wanted to know why yesterday the orphanage was empty no one, of course he had permission from his boss who was overprotective.
" mas, because today the work is not there, adek want to go to the orphanage yes, yesterday fitting there empty home, adek worried" lutfi stood in front of azzam who was still busy struggling with his laptop.
Azzam closed the laptop and looked at the lutfi, which is now considered subdued.
" but it's still deck hours, do you want to eat blind pay, it's a deck sin" azzam smiled cunningly, in fact he often jitters if lutfi is not beside him
as a result, it was always Dery who received the sap.
(hi kasian really kasian dery kan readers, already single, oppressed again the same boss at once, his best friend it😉.
dery-yeah ich author why am I still making singles, too,
author-quiet der, beware author make you married, deh,
now you say the same author criteria girl you want to like what , white item, fat skinny, ato how, let's say, ntar author cariin in medsos😄😄
dery-alah is the author, the important thing is that he glorified, that's enough. ¤¤
a conversation between dery and author.😉😏)
" please mas, gini deh, mas ask anything adek follow deh, cake, cilor, cimol, toast, siomay, batagor, capsin, dagola, or whatever, it is important to give permission adek yes," while cupping both hands in front of the chest, by putting on a face of compassion.
" well deck, this is because you are the meaning yes, but mas do not want anything, but because forced yes, may want how again" smile victory
" mas want entar malem you nemenin mas eat malem, how, if you agree, adek can play all day in the orphanage"
" haish mas is always good at taking chances in narrowness, but yes already deh adek agree, it's all for the sake of the adorable parlors" lutfi fiery while clenching his hands as a sign of spirit.
" if my dearest mas not dek?", asked azzam expectantly with his face in cute.
" no, it's already his face that you don't need to make it like that, make adek want huueeekk aj" replied lutfi jokingly and laughing chuckling.
Azzam was immediately upset and looked at lutfi furiously, but instead of making lutfi afraid even make lutfi laugh out loud.
''buahahahha, yes sorry mas, if so adek to the home first, until met ntar malem, assalamu'alaikum" lutfi also left the azzam room.
"wa'alaikum greetings, be careful deck" azzam answered his greetings while smiling to himself.
Azzam shook his head without realizing it, he used to think lutfi was a quiet person but in fact he was a cheerful person but still wrapped in his abilities.
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Finally Lutfi also reached the home, he immediately met the mother of the home. lutfi immediately asked why yesterday the empty home, lutfi was very surprised to hear the answer of the home mother
" Innalilahi wa inna divine rojiun, why do not you love the news to lutfi ma'am, Y Allah must be Alisha very sad ma'am" did not feel her tears had broken.
" assalamu'alaikum"
"wa'alaikum salam "lutfi and the mother of the orphanage answered compactly. lutfi also immediately embraced alisha .
"sorry row yes mbak, sorry I don't know mbak" lutfi took off his embrace.
" no papa mbak, we chat in the park yuk mbak" invited alisha, then they say goodbye to the mother of the orphanage and then headed to the park.
"why lutfi can I confide in you" alisha opened the conversation after they sat on the park bench.
" may dong mbak, in sha Allah I will be a good listener" lutfi patted alisha's shoulder.
Alisha also told her marriage to tomy at the request of her papa, then she also told her husband's life story before marrying him.
How surprised lutfi heard the story of alisha's husband, why like the fate of my marriage.
" trus I have to how y mbak, now papah already does not exist, if alisha can be selfish I want to continue to be his wife and do not want to divorce" wiped his tears for a moment.
" but what about his ex-wife whom he loved so much 'does I have to help my husband find his ex-wife"
With a trembling voice lutfi asked.
'' may I know what my husband's name is?"
"my husband's name is tomy mbak, tomy wirawan"
juuueeedeeerrrrr
as if struck by lightning, Lutfi knew his fame.
seriated
I hope you like the readers
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it's MY STATUS
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the author wants support.
thanks, sorry if there's a lot of typo.
