Don't insult my MOTHER

Chapters 37.

"Can I go straight to work?" Tanya Jihan shortly after she was declared accepted into the company as OG.

"Back tomorrow. Today you'll only be given a uniform and told your duties." Answer riko. He called the OB head.

Not long ago a middle-aged woman in hijab came to the room of the riko. He is still a little confused because usually if there is a new employee or a new girl ofice not a riko in charge of selecting, he said, but now the girl who said she would work as an OG in this office was instead in the riki room.

"Bu fatma, give him a uniform and tell him what his duties are. But he does not work today, he will start work tomorrow morning." said riko firmly, until fatma immediately hump his face after a while ago he had time to think things.

"Good, sir. Come on, jihan, I'll show you the locker and your job." Bring fatma. Jihanpun tailed behind the fatma after saying goodbye to riko.

After Jihan left, Riko immediately called her mother as her boss. It was after the girl's presence. Riko should be able to in all areas. Especially drama and drama. Because the boss's request is getting messed up.

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Riko turned his head as the door opened wide, and looked at the incoming mother like a thief. Look right and left.

"God! The office itself, has been kayak maling." said riko origin.

"Shut your mouth, if you don't want this month's salary forfeited."

Riko immediately silenced to get such threats, because the installment of the car and his house can not be delayed next month again.

"How's it?" Ask ibra. He sat on the sofa in Riko's room.

"What's how?"

"Ck! Since when did you become bod*h."

"The task given by the boss. Lately very much. I was confused, boss. Which task now the boss wants to know. Stalk duty, household, or new employee acceptance charade." Said riko with her flat face.

Holy hooch! riko was honest.... Wkwkwkwkw

"What did you say? Is that as much?" Ibra grabbed the glass and downed the contents to the toilet. After hearing riko's words. Ibra suddenly became hot.

"She has received my boss, and tomorrow just started work." explained riko without asking twice.

"Then what should I do tomorrow?" Ask riko. Given his many duties and often changed as he pleased ibra.

"Tomorrow what? Don't think about tomorrow. Better now find me a nice dress for aisha's mother." replied ibra. Really this time ibra's request made Riko freeze on the spot. How could his boss be so crazy.

"But, I don't know the boss's size and model."

"Say for a middle-aged woman, about 45 years old if not wrong. Buy all colors and all motifs. I want to give it as a gift." said ibra firmly.this time he does not want to re-create any alibi to refuse his request.

"Alright." replied riko limp. I don't know what's on Riko's mind, his face is now as dark as the night sky. Riko rushed out of her room and went to the biggest shopping mall in the city. Looking for a famous boutique that he had called before, in order to prepare all his orders.

Ibra felt she had to buy it for aisyah, after she had seen some stitches in the clothes that Iisha was wearing, making her not bear. Not to mention when looking at the sling bag that jihan wears. There are also many patches. But somehow the girl was happy to wear it and was never embarrassed.

Not jihan did not want to buy a new one, but the bag was his birthday gift that his father gave him before he died. That is why jihan never separated from the bag that ibra said was not worth wearing it. As for the clothes, jihan has bought her several times, but Aisyah always refused on the grounds that the money is better on the tube for the future of jihan. As long as the clothes can still be worn, Aisyah will never buy a new one.

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"Assalamu'alaikum." Jihan said hello with enthusiasm, because tomorrow she will start working.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Answer Aisyah when the door is opened and find a happy smiling jihan. Seeing the smile of jihan, Aisyah can already guess that the jihan must have been accepted to work.

"Come in, continue smiling inside. I'm afraid that someone sees you smiling to yourself at the thought of a madman again." Say aisyah origin.

Aisyah chuckled at the confident words of Jihan.

"Mom, has nothing been bothering you as long as I'm gone?" Tanya Jihan, she was sitting on the bench of the dining table. Seeing that there is already a lot of food presented on the minimalist table.

"Nothing." answered aisha briefly.

"Mom, will we have any guests?"

"Why ask like that?"

"Mother cooks a lot, I think there will be guests coming." Jihan noticed some of those foods, all of which are her favorite foods.

"That's for you, because I'm sure you'll be accepted to work." replied Aisyah. Put two empty plates on the table.

"Eat, it's almost 12 noon. You didn't have breakfast this morning."

"I ate some rice this morning, ma'am. In the office where I work."

"But you must eat now."

"Yes, okay."

Just about to scoop the rice, the front door sounded like someone was knocking and also the sound of the car stopping.

Aisyah looked at Jihan who was also looking at her.

"Let me open, ma'am." Say hihan and immediately head ahead. Aisyah also tailed behind jihan.

"Who are you?" Ask jihan when the door is opened.

"We are the couriers who will deliver the package for the mother" replied a middle-aged father.

"Eh! Did you order the package?" Ask jihan to the asiyah who was behind him.

"No, how do you order. The phone alone mother does not hold." replied Aisyah.

"Right, mom doesn't even hold a cell phone." Mumbles jihan.

"Sorry sir, maybe you have the wrong address. Check it again, maybe some other stuff." Friendly jehan tirade.

The two fathers again checked the name and address of the destination, and everything was correct in accordance with the address paper given by the boss. For fear of being wrong, the father also gave a note from his boss to Jihan to read. After Jihan read the note, everything was not wrong. The address and name are correct.

"Alright, neng. Because it's appropriate I'll drop the goods here yeah." Say one of the fathers who has dropped a cardboard and put it on the porch of the house.

Jihan and Aisyah thought only one cardboard, but it turned out that after one card went down there were several other boxes also dropped, until all of them amounted to 10 boxes.

"What'sthis? Why this much?" mumble jihan.

After all the ny stuff was dropped, they immediately decided to leave. Aisha asserts both. And approached the jihan that was still fixated on staring at all the items that had filled the terrace of the house.

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