Love Wife Sholehah

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" dad" lirih mother lia

" let him cry.Let him know what his fault is! dad didn't forbid him to work but dad just wanted him to come home on time!! if it can be afternoon at 4 o'clock already at home. This does not work until this whole time! " said dad dimas

" from tomorrow you NO LONGER NEED TO WORK "Requivocally dimas father does not want to be denied

hearing that anisha looked up at the father with tears flowing in her eyes

" dad don't forbid anisha to work father hiks".hiks" said anisha in between sobs while holding the father's leg dimas.

" father.. hiks.. hiks. an. nisha. moh. on. hiks." said anisha.

" if dad already said NO YES NO ANISHA YOU UNDERSTAND NO!!! " sorry dad dimas

" hikss. hikss.. hikss. a. a. a. well. "bluff anisha.

dad dimas immediately pulled the hand of the wife to the mother's room and tried to release the hand of the husband wanted to hug the princess with sobs

" dad mother please. freelin yah. munda want. meeluk mother's son. " lirih mother lia.

" Mother!! " snaps dad dimas

Anisha continued to sob in the living room she sat on a single sofa with sobs

" hufthh. astaghfirullah. huffthh" said anisha while exhaling a coarse breath.

the next day Anisha was ready with her Muslim dress and hijab wrapped around her head

anisha went out to the dining table for breakfast with her parents and sister

" assalamu'alaikum" said Anis while pulling the chair next to the zahra

" waalaikumsalam mbak." said zahra.

" waalaikumsalam" said father and mother lia simultaneously

anisha instantly took the fried rice and moved the egg to her plate

" nisha you want what dad said" said dad dimas

" yes well. anisha inget" said anisha.

zahra looked at anisha confusedly and glanced at her sister with a smile as if nothing had happened

" mbak what's wrong? " ask zahra

" there is nothing on the deck "answered anisha with a smile

zahra stared at the bead in her eyes looking for a lie in the bead

" mbak what's wrong? " tanya zahra raised the volume of her voice

anisha breathes rough "hufflepuff. I want to stop working dear "ansaid anisha lirih.

zahra was surprised he turned to look at the father "what father because mbak nisha's father wanted to quit work? " ask zahra

dimas' father just cleared his throat to answer Zahra's question

" dad replied zahra don't hemm hemm hemm" said zahra in an irritated tone

" yes zahra I told your mother to stop working" replied dad dimas

" but well there is ap. "the word of zahra in the cut father dimas.

" no but-butcher zahra! father's decision is complete " said father dimas firmly

zahra turned to look at the mother with a glare

lia's mother just smiled and shook her head hinting that the zahra should not argue

zahra breathed a rough breath and returned to eating her breakfast

after breakfast zahra immediately went to school and anisha drove her motorcycle to the supermarket M

after until Anisha directly knocked on the door of the room, there was no answer indicating that the windy maam had not come, anisha entered and cleaned the big boss room

after finishing, Anisha returned to her desk to clean every inch of her study

after finishing Anisha checked the foodstuffs that were almost out of stock in the supermarket that had been put by Susi last night on her desk

before long anisha heard the sound of the open door anisha looked up and saw that the windy maam was standing in the doorway with a smile

anisha immediately stood up and smiled "waalaikumsalam bu "answer anisha

ms. windy approached anisha "get into my room. " said Ms. windy.

" yes ma'am. alright " said anisha

anisha followed her big boss into the room in anisha and told her to sit in front of the big boss's desk

" what's wrong, ma'am? did I make a mistake? " ask anisha

" no nisha, just. " said mom windy hanging her words.

" it's just.. What mom? " ask anisha

" it's just that this is the day you receive your salary" said windy.

anisha smiled with relief "oohh it's mom. " said anisha.

" this is nisha your second salary" said Ms windy as she handed her a brown envelope

anisha received her salary with pleasure

anisha peeked a little she saw the check that was on the envelope

" thank you very much ma'am" said Anisha.

"sama-sama nisha" replied windy

" mom sorry earlier maybe this is my last day working with mom" said anisha lowered her head

" why is nish.. you're not comfortable working with me? " ask ms windy

anisha shook her head "I want to continue my studies bu "answer anisha lied no matter what other reason anisha would use

" it's a pity that nish, even though I'm very comfortable you as my assistant" said windy.

Anisha nanya smiled wryly "well I can't forbid you to Riseint from this supermarket.I hope your studies are smooth yes nish" continued bu windy.

" yes ma'am thank you all for the kindness of my mother during my time working here" said Anisha

" well this is my phone number and this is my home phone number.you if you need any help contact me do not hesitate yes" said bu windy while handing over a piece of paper.

anisha took the paper and smiled and kept it

" thank you again mom " said Anisha

" can I go home now, Mom? " ask anisha

" may be nish. if possible.you please find your replacement yes because it is not possible for me alone anymore." said bu windy.

" yes ma'am insyaallah as soon as possible ma'am. later I call mother" said anisha.

bu windy smiled and cuddled up the windy bu standing walking closer to Anisha Reflex anisha got up from her sitting

without warning, the windy mom hugged anisha with the warmth of anisha returned the embrace of the windy mom

" thank you for helping me nish" said bu windy still hugging anisha

" yes ma'am equally. mother is also very good.I am sure.everyone who works here must be at home because they have a very good big boss like mother "

ms. Windy took off her embrace and looked at anisha with a smile looking at the pretty face of anisha

" you're fine there, hopefully your study goes well" said windy.

" yes ma'am." said anisha

" by the way, where do you want to continue your studies? " ask ms windy

" in khairo ma'am" answered anisha.

" woww.. Would you like to continue your studies in Cairo? " ask ms windy

" yes ma'am.. My only goal is to become an ustadzah " said anisha yes indeed the ideals of anisha since childhood to become an ustadzah graduates of Cairo egypt that his ideals since the age of 5 years because at that time anisha saw an ustadzah was lecturing in the mosque near his house

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