LOVE FOR IZZA

Still Love her

Exactly at 4 Izza with between Arlan to the flower shop. Nuri also looks Juan in helping new workers are arranging flowers.

"Assynolajet.. " Greet Izza as she opens the door, followed by Arlan.

"Waalaikum salam. ." As soon as they answered.

"Mbak Za's.. " Nuri ran closer, they embraced releasing longs.

"How are you Ri ? " he asked as he broke their embrace.

"I Alhamdulillah. " Nuri looks happy when she returns from Bangka Island with Kevin.

"Mbak Za how are you ? "

"Alhamdulillah, mbak also good.."

"Where's kevin.. ?" Arlan asked who made the two look over.

"He's in batam."

hearing Nuri's reply, Arlan simply nodded his head, then walked around the shop.

"Mbak wants a drink? " taw Nuri

"No need to look at the bookkeeping .."

"Ok mbak, I'll take it first..". Nuri deftly prepared some books that she stacked in the drawer. Bookkeeping of store revenue.

"It's mbak.. "

Izza accepted, "Thank you. "and walked into her room.

When the door opened, the space was still as clean and tidy as ever. Izza commented a smile satisfied with Nuri's responsibility.

Arlan was going around observing the shop.

"Great-looking.. " Airin the new worker kept watching Arlan.

"Heh, don't worry.it's our boss's husband.. " Juan patted the girl on the shoulder.

The girl turned her head back to "What's wrong with praising, she was handsome. Body's clean.. " Airin cupped her own cheeks fat.

"What you admire is a man's husband ! Go get some water..! " Juan pushed the girl's body. With a nagging mouth Airin moved towards the back. But his eyes occasionally stole a glance towards Arlan who was researching the glass part of the window.

"Juan.. ! " Call Arlan.

"Yes mas.. " The man moved closer.

"This glass is cracked on the edge, what is not swbaikbya in the change.. "

"Well, I will tell you the same mbak Za.. "

Arlan smiled, patting proudly the shoulder of that skinny man named Juan. Then he walked into his wife's room.

Airin carrying a flower spray equipment accidentally hit Arlan who was seen walking towards Izza's room.

bugs.

"Ehh, sorry-sorry sir. "the girl accidentally hit Arlan's field. The reflex made Arlan grab both arms of his hand so that the girl would not fall.

"You ain't papa.. ?"

"Sa-I ain't papa. Sorry, I pay less attention to the road.. " Shy-down.

"Thank God, be careful next time.. " Arlan passed by leaving Airin still pecking at the scent of her perfume.

Puk.

Someone hit Airin's head with a magic. Describe the girl's imagination.

"Aw. what the hell." turned her body. Juan looks to trace his waist with perfect bulging eyes.

"Once again you look for a chance, I'm sure that Za's own mother will fire you !"

"What's? who's looking for an opportunity "elak Airin.

"You think I'm blind ! you accidentally hit it! "

"sister, negative thinkinh continues to be the same me .. "

"What the hell is "Nuri coming out of the toilet seeing the two of them fighting each other.

"Eh, no mbak.I'm ahead first.. " Airin quickly walked away, at least in the presence of Nuri. He's rescued.

"What's up. ?" Nuri turned to look at Juan who seemed to be holding back in annoyance.

"Girl ganjen tuh! " Pointing to Airin.

Nuri frowned not understanding. Not yet had he asked again seen Juan out of the store to the mini market.

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"Honey.. "

Izza raised her face seeing her husband enter her room.

"Why are his clothes wet? "

"Ohh, here.." Arlan approached and sat down on the edge of the table near his wife.

"So didn't accidentally hit your new employee.. "

"There's no change of clothes in the car.. ?"

"There's." The man was watching the surroundings of the room that still looked the same.

"Replace gih, you'll be sick.. "

Arlan paid no heed to his wife's words, as his eyes stopped on a small frame containing a photo of Reihan with Izza now next to the TV in his study.

"He still keeps it.. "

"Mas.. " Felt unresponsive, Izza followed her husband's point of view.

"Mas.. " Izza called her husband back.

"Eh, yes, dear. " Arlan looked at his wife's face.

"Go on, your shirt's wet. You will catch a cold.. " Say Izza while returning to focus on looking at the bookkeeping figures.

"Go on, just a little bit.. " Arlan grabbed Izza's soft hand which instantly made Izza turn her eyes from the book towards her husband's face. Their eyes met each other, Arlan was also seen taking a deep breath.

"Zaa.. Do you still love her.. ?"

Izza understood who her husband maxed out, She nodded slowly in response.

I sambi while snacking on cake lebaran ya. Keep your health. Congornya has not gone anyway. can not go home, can not cross .