Don't insult my MOTHER

Chapter 38.

Jihan was still silent in place, until the pounding of the aisyah hand on her back restored the jihan consciousness.

"Mom, how can this be so much? Who's this got?" Tanya Jihan hesitated, she was afraid that there would be a bill that suddenly just came and asked her to pay all of it. While he really will not be able to pay for all this even though he has to drain all his savings. From the boxes was written a famous boutique brand in the city. Jihan was there with Zia. How surprised when you see a single dress in bandrol at a fantastic price. For the price of one dress it can suffice her life and her mother for several months.

"What, you really don't know, mom? Who's this got?" Ask jihan. He's really fucked up.

"Jihan, relax! I'm sure someone sent it." Aisyah soothing jihan.

"Alright, let me just tidy it up in the corner. Until we know who the sender is," said Jihan finally. He did not want to think too much. He will only focus on rearranging his life after succeeding in ravaging his uncle and aunt.

Aisyah and jihan helped each other stack all the cardboard into the corner. Without them realizing someone had been watching them since.

Drezzzttt

A notification came in on ibra's phone. He immediately grabbed the phone and saw what Riko sent him through a chat.

Rico

"Boss, all the commands are in order.

Ibra

"Which government?"

Rico

"Dadeuh! About the boss's dress!"

Ibra

"Then, what was their response?"

Rico

"They refused but were eventually accepted, but the goods were not opened bo, but rather stacked in a corner."

Ibra

"🤬🤬🤬🤬"

Ibra was really upset at riko. It could be that he did not complete the task properly, the clothes should be worn, why even stacked in the corner. Whatdoes thatmean? How many clothes did you send? Question after question floated in his brain.

Trings

One notification went into Riko's phone.

Ibra

"Meet me now!"

Riko scratched her head that was not itchy, she felt it was certain that her salary this month would be stifled. With lightning speed he immediately met his boss whose mood was up and down.

In a matter of minutes riko up to 5 minutes ahead of ibra. At least he will not add to his boss's frustration later because he has to wait for him.

"Good! you should be every time I tell you to come straight like this." Ibra.

"Effort to the boss"

"Now explain! Why is the shirt I sent even piled in the corner.that's what it means? How many clothes did you send to Jihan's house?" Tanya ibra who could not bear to immediately hear riko's answer.

"As per boss's instructions."

"More details."

"The boss says colors and motifs take everything. Therefore I took all the colors and motifs according to the size of the mother. All the colors and motifs are bosses, so there are 10 big boxes of one cardboard box with 25 gamis complete with a hood." Answer riko at length.

"What?"

"It's worth everything on the taro in the corner, it turns out that much. Holy jeez!" Ibra patted her own eel. He was confused about what to say to Aisyah and jihan. Riki really makes me dizzy.

"Is the boss satisfied? I think it should have been."

"Satisfied your bidat!"

Plastered

Ibra touched the jidat riko who he thought was empty no brain.

Riko rubbed his eyes that hurt. He really did not understand where his mistake lay.

Seriate