
Ais's face now only looks lethargic when Azam says he wants to go back to the cafe soon. Even Azam did not fill the stomach first, making Aisyah feel a little disappointed by her husband. If only there were no two humans in her house, she would definitely go to the cafe to monitor, actually what is in the cafe so that her husband prefers to spend his time in the cafe.
Secretly Alex and Nabila notice the change in Aisya's attitude that continues to daydream after the departure of her husband. The two of them threw a glance at each other while shrugging their shoulders.
"What if we suckle a guy?" chirps Alex.
"Hm.. That's a good idea. Tumben brain luh dilute, Al?" Nabila.
Aisyah simply looked at her two friends thoughtfully before she gave her answer.
"Udah, slow thinking. Come on!" Alex has now put his backpack on. While Nabila had packed his task sheet. Aisyah did not think that Alex and Nabila had the same thoughts. They will always be in conflict. Whatever they do will certainly argue first, before reaching an agreement. However, this time Aisyah did not see it all. What's up with them?
"All right, I'll get the jacket first." A speck of face began to shine. The thin smile, which was full of cheerfulness also looked very clear. Now Aisyah agrees to the idea given by Alex.
Scorching afternoon, a long journey made Alex just keep complaining. Because he forgot not to give vitamins to worms in his stomach. Of course the worms in the stomach are constantly demoing it.
The red light was the most frequent spot for Alex to swore. Not to enjoy the smoothness of the road suddenly had to stop again because the red light shone.
"If I were to become a state official, all the lights would be changed to all green" Alex grumbled with a red light.
"What is 3 kg of gas?" Shouted Nabila who stopped beside Alex.
Nabila and Aisyah who had stopped in line with Alex's bike just chuckled amusedly to see Alex continue to mumble indistinctly along the way.
"Destroyed the country with you Al" said Aisyah.
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Afternoon is the busiest time in the cafe, because of its strategic location close to the campus and the largest shopping center in the city, making the cafe crowded by visitors. The average visitor is a student because the cafe is suitable for young people.
"Well, cool," Alex was amazed when he entered the cafe.
"It's a habit of napa Al, don't katrok!" cibir Nabila's.
"We're sitting there yuk!" take Aisyah by pointing at an empty table in the corner next to the cashier.
Shortly after placing themselves, a servant came over, this time not Ria but another servant who welcomed the arrival of the three of them.
"You order as much as I treat" said Aisyah with a shining face.
"Well, this is a rare opportunity. Check out her husband's cafe. But nothing, windfall can not be refused, pamali." Alex chattered ria, pointing at the menu he wanted to enjoy.
Rarely did Aisyah want to buy herself. Maybe because this is a cafe owned by her husband, so Aisyah would be generous to treat him. Let's just say this is the recipe.
Not only did Alex show his order, but Nabila also mentioned his order. But Nabila just enough messages unlike Alex who ordered not using a dose.
"Oh yes Ma'am, where is Mr Azam?" This time Aisyah ventured to ask, as she observed that the girl standing next to her did not recognize her.
"Oh, Mr. boss. He's in Mr. Handoyo's room. Is there a need with him?" ask the waiter.
Aisyah nodded slowly. "No."
The waiter immediately left his guests to take their orders.
Aisyah immediately picked up her mobile phone and typed a message to her husband.
[Oh, are you still busy? We were at the cafe ]
"Cie who is contact-contact," seduced Nabila.
While in a room Azam was still busy checking the documents given by Mr. Handoyo to him. It is difficult to detect the problem at hand. He believes that all this is proportional insider interference to commit fraud. Azam could only give a rude sigh when he could not solve his problem yet.
Hearing the phone ring, Azam immediately took it from his pocket. A clear notification from My Wife.
Azam immediately frowned.
"Find out to the roots! I'll stay first!" Azam came straight out of Pak Handoyo's room. The middle-aged man only nodded in response to his boss's words.
Azam immediately circulated a glance at each table, and stopped at the corner next to the cashier. His gaze could not be separated from the three teenagers who were enjoying his order while joking. Slowly Azam approached the table.
"It's been a while?" The unexpected question made the three people immediately look up.
At first Aisyah thought her husband would be angry, but judging from her smile, it seemed like the husband was fine, without any objection to the arrival of the three of them.
"Eh, Father. Not long ago, sir." Alex quickly answered Azam's question.
Azam pulled out a chair and sat down next to Aisha.
"Why is his face so lethargic?" ask Aisyah wonder.
"Father if tired of coming home. At home there is a wife who mijitin," asloh Alex.
Azam stared at Alex. "Sokay know," he decreed.
"Or you're having a problem. If the problem says so, we can help." With pede Alex offers help to Azam.
Azam only took a rough breath. "It's an adult problem, and you boys knew what yesterday afternoon?" azam asked as if he was underestimating Alex's words.
Aisyah felt that her husband was hiding a problem from her. Starting from the figure of a mysterious woman and Azam who often to the cafe. That means Azam was hiding something from her.
"Mas, is there a problem?" ask Aisha again.
"Your job is a real lecture, not someone else's problem?" comment Azam.
Not accepting with Azam's comment, Alex also sucked a drink in front of him.
"Don't get me wrong sir, even though it's a snot boy, gini-gini a smart and talented boy, you know! All problems must be running out. What problem did you have? Do you want polygamy, right?" Cerocos Alex with his thin mouth.
Bak in a lightning strike in the afternoon, Aisyah's heart was like being pierced
needle when hearing Alex's words.
What if what Alex says is true. Given Azam's attitude that does not want to be frank with him.
Nah! That's not possible! Ais shook her head slowly.
Nabilak immediately glared at Alex.
While Alex even heard the grin of not feeling guilty.
"Please talk about it in the filter! Who wants polygamy? One is not finished" said a little grimly.
...TO BE CONTINUE'S...
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