
Aksara down one by one rungs in his residence, the good looks of Aksara is no longer in doubt, not to mention the sturdy posture and a little muscular make it more charming.
No wonder the figure below is also fascinated to look at the work of the creation of the Almighty.
"Get your eyes !!"
Dion clenched his teeth, whispering to his partner. But rather Asilla was not so fond of Dion's words.
Asilla chose the focus of admiring Aksara despite never being able to have.
"Gue Colok is also the eye !!"
"Issha.. Apan is !!"
"You want to see Sampek bosen also Pak Aksa will not be tempted !!" dion Syndic
"Iihhh, how come sewot !!"
With a flick of her hair, Asilla did not lose the answer to Dion's words, both of them were standing waiting for the arrival of Aksara, because previously Aksara asked Dion and Asilla to buy some items to be brought to Jombang.
Although not as before, but Asilla still clearly looks to admire the figure of his boss. Honestly, Dion's gaze and his warning made Asilla afraid if she continued to look at Aksara.
"Good afternoon sir !"
Greet Dion and Asilla together, both of them bowed their heads slightly, as a courtesy to Aksara, and Aksara nodded his head in return for his second greeting.
"How ?, have you all prepared ?"
"Already sir" replied Asilla quickly.
Aksara seemed to be nodding his head, and gawking at some paperbags that had previously been carried by his two assistants.
"Then my special order has you prepared ?"
The question of the Script instantly made Dion react and walk closer to his big Boss.
"Please sir"
Dion politely thrust a paper bag that from the moment he continues to carry, because the contents are so special of course.
Aksara then grabbed and confirmed the contents inside, a small black box that Aksara took and briefly saw the contents, then not long he put in his pocket.
"Take this to my wife !" The Scriptures to Asilla
Asilla was slightly surprised by Aksara's words which suddenly shocked her.
"Sa I'm sir ?" Show Asilla to herself.
"Who else, do I have to ask Dion to take this to my wife ?"
Honestly, Asilla was not so sure of his boss's orders, but saw the paperbag that Aksara had previously brought with him now thrust on him. Makes Asilla sure if she's not mistaken in hearing her boss's orders.
"Ba Good sir"
Asilla was a little confused with her words, not only that Asilla was also somewhat hesitant to receive a paper bag from Aksara, who asked her to give it to his boss' wife.
Even so admiring Aksara, but if you have to deal with Khadija, it seems Asilla feels a little hesitant. Especially with his all-open appearance, an appearance that once received insinuations and reprimands from his work partner.
After receiving a paper bag from Aksara, Asilla then climbed one by one the stairs in the mansion, to the room of Aksara which had previously been described where the place by Aksara.
While Aksara sat in the living room with her assistant Dion. Both of them seemed to be talking about something. Of course it is related to the work in the office that will be left by the Aksara some days.
Tok to tok.
Slightly hesitant, yet Asilla steadily knocked on the door before her.
"Just enter the mas, not in the key !"
There was a sound from inside the room that beckoned Asilla to enter the room, but her instincts said that Asilla should just wait in the open, because of course he could not be presumptuous to enter the room, because the person Khadijah thought was Aksara.
In the end, Asilla decided to knock on the door of the room in front of her.
Chequek.
"You're saying you're not in the key"
Khadijah softly spoke to the figure before him, whom he assumed was Aksara. But his gaze was immediately locked when the one standing in front of him was not the husband.
Khadija sharpened his vision, until a fine wrinkle was seen on his forehead. Same thing with Khadijah who felt surprised, Asilla was also no less surprised to see Khadija who was not wearing her veil.
The beautiful face of his big boss' wife made Asilla so fixated on seeing it, in fact his thoughts about his big boss's wife were very wrong and reality said another, but, seeing a face that was so clean and seemed to radiate shade from the face.
"Sorry what's wrong ?" Khadijah's soft voice instantly resuscitated Asilla.
Realizing her disrespectful attitude, Asilla could only work her eyes a few times.
"Ma Sorry Mom, I asked Mr. Aksa to deliver this to you"
Khadija again knitted her eyebrows together, and this meeting made her realize that the figure of the woman before her was her husband's secretary.
Some time thinking, Khadijha then received a paper bag offered by her husband's secretary, not forgetting Khadijah to thank him after her.
Likewise with Asilla, a sense of surprise that she still could not eliminate, making Asilla choose to pass immediately after carrying out her duties.
As before Asilla returned down one by one rung of stairs, the thought of which still floated on the figure of Khadijah made Asilla realize why even a little Aksara did not glance at him, he said, if compared alone maybe he has nothing to his boss's wife.
'Stupid me'
'Seeing from everywhere obviously Bu Colored the winner' Asilla muttered with a head shake.
Maybe this is also one of the reasons why Dion always told him not to expect too much, because he should not expect.
Without feeling the footsteps Asilla had taken him to the end of the stairs, and back to walk after Aksara and Dion there.
Unbeknownst to Asilla, as well as her facial changes, have been observed by Dion since Asilla returned from Khadijah's room before her.
But no wonder, because Dion knows what is currently in the mind of his working partner.
"For your field trip meetings and agendas, you'll be rescheduling Asilla"
Hearing the Aksara's decree, Asilla simply nodded and complied. Dion was seen holding back laughter.
"All right, you can go"
After some important things Aksara has conveyed, Dion and Asilla say goodbye to retreat.
Aksara also back to make sure all preparations are ready in accordance with the direction of him. This may also be the first time Aksara visited her in-laws' house with all the preparations. Remembering the first time at his wedding all just things impromptu and without.preparation.
"How is everything ready ?"
Bu Gita and Mr. Lukman who had just come out of his room walked over to the son. A smile on Aksara's lips saw that his parents were ready.
"It's ma"
"I also asked Dion to follow after the office work was done"
Bu Gita nodded his head in response to the son's statement.
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