Charm Duda Ganteng But Jutek

Chapter 9

I woke up when Nabil was crying. It looks like he's thirsty or maybe peed. When I saw it, it was full. Just by chance the clock has shown at five in the morning.

I woke up to change the diaper Nabil, just put on my pants after I wipe with a wet tissue. Nabil stopped crying but felt thirsty. I also made milk for her.

"Mimi milk first huh? Papa wants dawn prayers! Nabil don't be naughty, okay??", I said. I also put Nabil on the carpet near the prayer mat. After that I stayed some clean and ablution but still pay attention to Nabil who was still nyusu while sitting.

I rubbed Nabil's face with the water in my hand. Instead of crying, Nabil was just excited. And as simple as this we can laugh together.

"Papa pray first. Nabil wait for papa here, don't go anywhere, wait for papa to finish baby!"

Either Nabil really understands or not. He just nodded while biting his pacifier.

Thank God, I finished Nabil's prayer still in the same position. As I said my greetings, Nabil crawled up to my lap.

I also think while holding my little one. My mouth still dhikr, but my hand still rubbed Nabil's head.

With a faint smile, I realized how grateful I must be at this moment. Yes, having Nabil is my passion to stay afloat until this very second.

If I hadn't lived my baby with Bia, I wouldn't have been this close to my Nabil. Is it possible that if our baby survived, we were still together???

Athaghfirullah! I hit my head alone. I can think like that.

Didn't I promise you that I'd send Bia to Febri? It was all over between me and Bia when I dropped the talaq on her. Even then, there were only regrets I felt.

Nabil fell asleep again. I put her back on her bed. This time I put it in her sleeping box.

After making sure Nabil was fast asleep, I took a shower to get ready for the office.

I've been tidy with my clothes, Nabil is still hugging his favorite bolster. When I came out of my room, it turned out that Mak had prepared breakfast for me.

"Breakfast Jang! Where's nabil?"

"Yes mak. It was dawn, bobo again."

I sat down and took some rice and some side dishes that were cooked Mila tea.

"Oh yes Mak, later in the day there is a babysitter who will help Mak take care of Nabil. Is it okay, Mak?"

"Tea manoeh doesn't believe in Mak Jang?", asked mak maku.

"not Mak. Alby kasian same Mak, same Mila tea. Nabil is becoming more active. You must be tired. It's not a matter of believing what you don't. Do you understand what Alby means?"

Mak sounded a long breath.

"Yes already, Mak mah ngikutja!", said mak. We both had breakfast.

"Alby leaving, Mom. Assalamu'alaikum!"

"Moskalamic. Careful Jang!"

"Yes Mak."

"Thank you mang!", I said.

"Sami-sami Jang!", said Mang Sapto. I also headed to the HS Group office.

It just so happens that today I have another meeting with one of the CEOs of a fairly large company. Alhamdulillah, my ability has begun to be known even though it still bears the big name Hartama, the son-in-law of Mr. Hartama.

About an hour later I arrived at the office. As usual, I gave my car keys to the security guard. Afterwards, I got into the elevator to my room.

It has become my hobby perhaps, wearing a mask that is now familiar with my face. The important thing is that I feel comfortable.

"Sir Alby!", call Marsha. Yeah, he calls me that if there's anyone else. It's different if we're just the two of us. We're good friends, don't want any awkwardness if it's too formal.

"Come!", ask me. He got into the same elevator as me.

Unbeknownst to us, it turns out a lot of kosak kusuk talking about both of us. His name is also netizens, they like to comment.

"Lo to Lo's room first deh Sha. I want to go to the toilet!", I said as we got upstairs.

"OK!", said Marsha.

I went to the toilet too. Seven in my room also has a toilet, but if there's one close to the elevator then look for a far away one.

I also entered an empty toilet. Throwing the load on my bladder. After that, I wanted to get out of the toilet. But I undo my intentions when I hear the chatter of my employees.

"What do you take pride in trying? So the Managing Director of HS group gegara is given the same legacy as his in-laws. Durian collapse is his name? And he doesn't know anything. Not eating college!"

"Kon't know pale Lo! If he doesn't know anything, the company has gone bankrupt from when it knows. the evidence is still fine-fine, right? That's his mark, the late lord Hartama did not choose the wrong successor!"

"Huh! It was also because of Marsha. Try there's no him, he can't do anything."

"Lo sentiment is great? Yes, why the hell. It is important that we still work here, do not take care of the boss's domestic affairs", one of which interrupts his friend's speech.

"Not the sentiment of Gengs, he mah failed to corrupt the same project that is ono noh! Gegara Mr. Alby double-checked his kingdom!"

"Damn Lo boy!", he said to his friend's head.

"Eh, by the way he never did that same deket chick? After living dead with bininya, he was only close to the Marsha! Lest they have anything else, huh?"

"Yes, you two guys really doyan gossip anyway??? They are just themenan. Lagian mba Marsha also has a fiance, right, what's her name on that branch?"

"Yes! Everywhere there is no pure friendship between a man and a woman. Someone must have had more feelings! Trust me the same!"

"Serah Lo! I'm ah, rich chick anyway Lo on. Bae gossip!"

After hearing them leave, I came out of the toilet. Actually I could've gotten out of there, so they could've stopped humming me. But if not so I don't know what they've been talking about all this time. Maybe not just them. But ... Other employees also think that way.

Should I also stay away from Marsha??? But we are really friends, right???!!!