Love for God's Permission

Love for God's Permission
chapter 51's



"sip me doain the best for you" replied Kiky


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" i'm going back, assalamualaikum" said Kiky


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" waalaikumsalam, be careful" replied Aisha


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then Kiky got into the car and immediately left Aisyah who was still beside the car, after not seeing Kiky from her sight, Aisyah directly entered the car


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" just go home, sir" said Aisyah


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" well madam" replied the driver named Amir


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in the middle of the trip he accidentally saw a ketoprak merchant, which made him drool about this one food, in the intention to buy it


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" mr. Amir, can waist next to the ketoprak merchant, I want to buy it" said Aisyah


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" good mistress"


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then Amir immediately pulled his car close to the ketoprak merchant


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" mrs let me buy it" said Amir


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" no sir, let me" refused Aisyah smooth


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" well then madam" resigned Amir


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then Aisyah got down from the car to the ketoprak merchant cart


" mbak, pack one yes" Aisyah said to the ketoprak trader


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" Oalah Eneng na ker is pregnant?" ask the ketoprak traders with Sundanese


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" ah muhun mbak" replied Aisyah kindly


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" tos baraha moon neng?" ask the ketoprak traders


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" ah salapan moon mbak" replied Aisha


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" the pepper of neng?" ask the ketoprak traders


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" muhun" answered Aisha


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after waiting for more than 5 minutes, ketoprak so and Aisyah immediately pay


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" barahaan tea?" ask aisyah


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" 10 thousand neng" answered the ketoprak trader na


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" oh, is it a Sundanese eneng?" tanya eteh traders ketoprak na


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" the mother of my mother is a native Sundanese, I am a native of tea die" replied Aisyah


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" oh, that's it"


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" tos the tea, rec back" said Aisyah


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" his neng, muhun heart in his way neng" replied the ketoprak merchant eteh


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" muhun, thanks ketoprak and tea, assalamualaikum" said Aisyah


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" waalaikumsalam neng geulis" replied his merchant


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after Aisyah got into the car, Mr. Amir immediately ran his car at moderate speed, in the middle of the road Aisyah closed her eyes but opened her back when Amir spoke


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" mrs, did you tell people to follow you?" ask Amir


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" i'm just wondering, why do black cars keep following the direction of the road we take?!" answer mr. Amir


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Aisyah frowned at the answer from Mr. Amir, she also looked back and sure enough there was a car following them, Aisyah still looked calm


he took his cell phone and called the husband but after the 5th call he still did not pick up


fill message...


...My Husband♡'s...


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^^^Aisyah: honey, there is a car following my car, I am really scared, but if something happens to me, please explain it:)^^^


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" mrs how is this?" amir asked in panic


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" just keep walking Mr. Amir, don't speed too much" replied Aisyah calmly


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just as Aisyah's car passed through a quiet road, the car behind slipped and grazed Aisyah's car until a severe accident occurred


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why is it bad?, because Amir's position is increasing the speed of the car and the car that follows them slipping and grazing, until Aisyah's car hit the road barrier, fortunately it is quiet


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Amir and Aisyah fainted, the more severe her car's front and side were damaged, and it affected Aisyah who was sitting in the back


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on the other side...


Apip just entered back into his room after a meeting with a client in the meeting room, he did not bring a cell phone


he leaned his back on the back of the chair and closed his eyes for a moment, but he remembered his wife for some reason his heart felt like something was stuck and unpleasant


he also took the initiative to contact the wife, but just opened the lock screen there was a message on the screen and it was from the wife, then Apip opened the message


***message content....


My wife♡* : baby, there's a car following my car, I'm really scared, but if something happens to me, please just let it**:)


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" fikriii" call Apip


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soon after, Fikri entered the room "what's the matter, sir?" ask Fikri


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" track my wife's whereabouts" Apip ordered


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" good sir" Fikri replied without asking what's going on


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Apip was increasingly agitated and anxious, he was afraid of what happened to his wife and prospective children, in his look of his face was indeed really showing an expression of great worry and fear, her daydreams were crap when her phone rang she didn't see who called her she just answered her


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" hello?". greet someone across the street


" mm?" answer the Apip


( oh come on Apip don't be cold in situations like this, have fear, worry, worry still his attitude is cold, ice man base)


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" is this true of Apip Aldera Ersatama?" ask someone across there


" that's right, what's wrong?" ask Apip


" let's say, sir, your wife is in the hospital" replied someone across the street


" what's wrong with my wife?" ask Apip in panic


" your wife had an accident and is now being treated by a doctor" he replied


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after hearing the answer from someone across there, Apip's leg immediately limped down the phone he was holding fell just to the floor until it was heard by Fikri


Fikri entered the room and saw his master who looked shocked, his face was empty, Apip immediately held on to the chair to support his body so as not to fall, Apip said, but still his body fell because of his limp and shock heard the news about his wife


Fikri who saw him immediately ran towards his master and immediately raised his master to sit on the chair, he saw the phone that was still connected, he took over the phone


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" hello?" feti Sou


" i'm sorry sir like him you have to go to the hospital immediately" said someone across the street


" what? hospital?, sorry but can you explain to me what really happened?, because my boss looks shocked" said Fikri


" miss Aisyah Hanifa Wijaya had an accident and is being handled" explained the person


" in which hospital?" ask Fikri


" hospital of Hope Mulya" he replied


Tut


Fikri disconnects the phone unilaterally, he takes water for his master who may still look in shock


" drink" said Fikri


" we leave now fik" said Apip mengidah utter Fikri telling him to drink first, Fikri who understood directly follow the footsteps of his master


" sir, calm yourself" said Fikri when he was in the car, they were on the road to the hospital