Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek
Chapter 165



Nur was allowed to go home. His condition has improved. And fortunately, Azmi was the one who drove Nur back to his boarding house.


"Still A!" said Nur as the two reached the boarding page.


"Yes. Don't forget, take care of your health. You owe me a lot!", Azmi said and went down the car.


On the passenger bench, Nur who had not gotten out of the car was upset because he was always reminded of his debt to the widower. If Alby jutek, he's a judge. After talking pedes.


Azmi opens the door for Nur until Nur comes down slowly from Azmi's car.


"No need to be in between to the maneh room right?", asked Azmi full of search.


"Ga. Thanksmeme it! Oh yeah, where here the same phone number. I'm a transfer! How much do I owe?", asked Nur.


Both of them stood in front of the car.


Azmi squinted her eyes for a moment. Then he smiled a bitch.


"What the hell? Geura where hp number maneh!!", said Nur.


"Ngga polite same old man 'maneh-maneh'!!"


"Ishhh.iya sorry, where's the A Azmi number!", said Nur began to be careless. Azmi gives her card to Nur.


Nur stared slanting at Azmi after reading her business card.


"Why?", asked Azmi confusedly.


"Secretary CEO who still boarding here? Buy cake what apartment house!", ledek Nur.


"Teu kudu!", said Azmi ketus as usual. Nur was lazy to serve Azmi which made him waste a lot of energy even though he was recovering.


"Tos ah's. Thanks a lot for everything. Later I chat wa make a man account number.eh...A Azmi!", Nur said as he walked away from Azmi. Along the hallway leading to his room, Nur grumbled. The hostel is still quiet because some have not returned home from work. As a result, Nur was able to freely rest before the presence of the neighbors of his noisy room.


Azmi looked at the back of the young girl who looked grumbling along the hall until she finally saw that Nur had entered her room.


Azmi got into her car again. He has to go back to the office. Be sure the boss will be railed with a variety of questions.


'The horse is ready to be horrified by the ramblings of the boss sir', muttered Azmi.


Thirty minutes passed, the handsome man arrived at the group HS building. He met several times with the building occupants. The appearance of Azmi who was eleven twelve with his boss did not escape the attention of the women there. It's just that Azmi is 'slightly more friendly' than her boss in responding to you easy weather.


Somehow Azmi always felt sad when she often heard the phrase 'my womb of anget' just because of seeing the handsome look of Adam.


Where do their minds try? Traveling or healing thinking and imagining the 'iya-iya'????


Azmi will enter the main elevator that she used to use with her boss and other company officials. But not until he pressed the elevator button, suddenly his body hit someone who is quite familiar Azmi.


"That's what...I know not!" said the girl annoyed. Azmi just sighed trying to behave normally, not emotionally.


"Well what else are you here, miss?", asked Azmi.


"Meet the handsome one, Lo time? But ...You are also not less handsome if you look around?", said the girl looking at Azmi from head to toe. Azmi who was seen like that also felt uncomfortable.


"It looks like your shamed veins have broken up Miss Bianca. And one more thing, you can't just go see Mr. Alby anymore. Tomorrow Mr. Alby will soon formalize his relationship with Miss Amara. So I hope, you don't have to bother them anymore!", Azmi said in a flat tone.


People who heard the news that his boss was about to formalize a relationship with his candidate were a little surprised. Some are happy, some are suddenly heartbroken.


"meaning? They want to get married?", asked Bianca. Azmi answered nothing.


"So I hope you don't have to pay attention to Mr. Alby anymore. If not, I will report to Mr. Pradipta myself if his youngest daughter has made a mess again."


"Lo threaten me?"


"No miss. Just reminding. Excuse me!", said Azmi as suddenly the elevator door opened. Azmi got into it. It didn't take long, he got to the floor. It turned out that his boss sir was busy as he peeked out from the door.


Azmi chooses to continue her work rather than peeking at her boss sir who is seriously working.


Without Azmi noticing, his behavior was seen from the cctv by his boss. Alby did multiply the cctv so that all the events in his office he could see. If it is usually only in the room, now right in front of the door. Although in the hallway along the way to his room also installed some cctv.


Not long ago Azmi sat down, the phone on her desk ringing. He immediately lifted it.


[Hallo?]


[Sorry Mr. Azmi, there are guests for Mr. Alby]


Said the receptionist from the ground floor.


[Guests? Who?]


[Mr Rahadi]


[Mr Rahadi? Oh, briefly. I asked first. Two minutes I call you]


[Ready sir!]


Azmi goes straight into Alby's room.


"Sorry boss, the future in-laws are downstairs to meet. Is it permissible to go up or meet under?", asked Azmi without further ado.


''Amara's father is Amara!", said Azmi sewot.


"Huh? Papi's here?", asked Alby standing up from his chair. Azmi nodded.


"Eum, yeah, just tell him to come here. How's it? Not exactly polite?"


"I think it's just, it's nyamperin down. Just brought it here."


"That's it?", asked Alby puzzled.


"Yes that. I said the same receptionist first, if the boss wants to go down!", said Azmi out just like that. Not yet Azmi pressed the phone, Alby has gone down in a hurry.


It didn't take long, Alby's elevator was downstairs.


"Fire!", Alby approached his future father-in-law not forgetting he kissed the old man's back hand.


"Again busy?", asked papi. Alby can't answer 'yes', I'm sure that Amara will think he's been bothering her.


"Ngga kok Pi's. Papi there needs to be the same me? Why did you get to the office?"


Rahadi smiled knot. He knew his future son-in-law was covering up his nervousness.


"There's something important. Otherwise, papi would not have been able to get here!", said the old man patting Alby on the shoulder.


The sight caught the attention of people passing by around them.


"Eum, papi's having lunch? How about we have a chat over Pi's lunch?, in the front restaurant maybe?", Alby bargained while clamoring.


"On the food court you can do it!", replied papi casually.


"Heum, okay. Please Pi!", Alby allows papi to walk first to the elevator to go to the food court.


The food court floor was on the third floor, so it wasn't long before the two of them had arrived. Alby chose a seat, the view is only buildings around the HS group building.


"What do you want to eat Pi? Let Alby order it?"


"Anything, liken it to you!" said papi.


"Are there any foods you should avoid?", asked Alby. Papi smiles.


So attention to this kid!


"Boys can't eat spicy."


Alby nodded, after which he headed to a food stand that did not contain spicy.


"Before Pi!", said Alby, and he sat his butt in the chair.


"Just relax!" said Papi.


"Heum, I'm sorry Pi what's going on?" asked Alby.


"What are you preparing to propose to Amara?" asked Papi.


"It just so happens that my Mom prepared all the Pi. Of the handover items including the engagement ring as well."


Papi nodded for a moment. Shortly after, the food came.


"Eat first!", said papi. Alby nodded his head. They had lunch without speaking until ten minutes had passed and their lunch was over.


Papi handed Alby a map.


"This is what Pi is?", asked Alby.


"Open it!" said Papi. Alby opened the map. It contained several important documents belonging to Amara including a certificate of unmarried.


"I mean Pi?", asked Alby puzzled.


"But I guess, you don't need a proposal event like the plan at the beginning. You guys slim get married, tomorrow after tomorrow. You still have time to take care of your letters, right? So, the initial proposal plan was to get married that night. How??", challenge Papi.


"Went married, Pa-pi?", Alby seemed to put on a surprised face.


"Yes, we'll be fasting soon. It is our tradition that in the month of Ramadan, we return to Jogja. Even though we don't celebrate. But it's family custom if every Ramadan, our family will provide a meal for those who fast in our extended family environment."


"Masyaallah..!", said Alby amazed.


"Hows it? You willing? If not.papi will resign later, two months after Eid al-Adha. Because papi's still there."


"Support Pi!", replied Alby firmly. Rahadi smiled with satisfaction. Eventually, he would see his youngest daughter marry even though he could not be his guardian. But at least he could witness that sacred moment.


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