My best friend my husband

My best friend my husband
Chapters 38.Ngidam Steamed Brownies



This morning, Azlan had already arrived at his office. Alazka was waiting for the CEO to arrive in the room.


"Kham."


Azlan held his chest as he watched Alazka sitting on the sofa.


"What's wrong?" ask Azlan


"The auction has accelerated from today, they are very keen on the property" Alazka said with a sad face. Maybe he was afraid that Azlan would get angry.


"Yes, the sooner the better." Azlan walked to his great table and opened his coat and hung it on the back of his chair.


"Are you not angry?"


"Make what?" ask Azlan Wonder.


"Ah, okay. I'll prepare it." Alazka came out of the room with a happy face. While Azlan shook his head looking at his co-worker.


***


Alazka picked Azlan up when the important men reached the office. Azlan and Alazka first entered the meeting room and started the auction with 31 new properties.


They desperately want the property when Azlan easily gives a fantasy price.


This is what makes the company grow further than other companies.


"I'm offering from 1st and 2nd properties at 100 million, 3rd to 8th properties at 900 million, 9th to 21st properties at 3 billion, the 22nd and last property is 10 billion" Reyndad said.


They can not offer a price to be lowered, because the Adipratama Crop property is very satisfying and very good.


The auction began, they offered various prices until Azlan closed the price along with the name of the person who would take various kinds of property.


Alazka typed their name along with the price. They got the property that day.


"Thank you for your cooperation, Mr. Azlan."


They shake Azlan's hand with a happy face because they can get the property.


Azlan and Alazka took them to a special room where the properties were completed and ready to be taken.


They also gave a check for Azlan to be disbursed immediately. Azlan Ordered 4 employees to put the money into his company's shares.


***


This afternoon, he filled his stomach with provisions made by Dara , his wife. He took a cell phone to make a video call.


"Yes?" ask Dara when the call is connected.


"Darling, today the auction is over."


Dara's eyes fester hearing the husband's words.


"How can you?" ask Dara


Azlan put his phone on the computer and rested his back on the head of the chair he was sitting on.


"Yes, maybe they want the property," Azlan replied while resting his chin with his hand.


"How much is everything?" ask Dara curiously.


"About 20.5 billion," Azlan replied lightly.


While Dara closed her lips with her hands so surprised with the nominal money.


"Why so expensive!" dara's growl made Azlan's hardness sound there.


"Empiringly? They give the price, baby. Brother just closed the price, done."


Azlan stuffed a spoonful of Dara-made fried rice into his mouth.


"Yes, lunch, yeah."


"Have you eaten?" ask Azlan.


"Don't want to."


"What's thewant? Let's buy it later."


"Hm." Dara tapped her chin with her index finger while thinking about her current desire.


"You steamed brownies."


"Yes, wait for Brother to come home in the afternoon, yeah."


Dara nodded her head.


"See you" Azlan said as she wanted to end the video call.


"Too," replied Dara while turning off the video call unilaterally.


At the home of my mother-in-law


Finished from the office, Azlan took home to his mother-in-law's house to see their situation.


"Eh, son Azlan. Enter first." mother Fisya let her daughter-in-law into a house that has been good than before.


"What do you want to drink, son?"


"No need, ma. Where's chaca?"


"Again les same friend," replied the mother fisya


"Oh, yes, son. Now I've opened a cake business. Thank God the race shop, many are willing to take mother's cake."


"Well, what a coincidence, ma'am. Dara now cravings steamed brownies."


"Well, why didn't you tell me about it this afternoon?" timpal mama fisya.


"Oh, yes. Hold on, ma'am." Azlan walked outside to his car and then came back in with a large brownie cake and he put it on the guest table.


"For you guys."


"Thank you very much, son. It makes you bother like this."


"No, ma'am."


"Where's your mama going?" ask the fisya mother who did not see the presence of the besan,


"Mama to Korea, ma'am. Look at papa" Azlan replied.


He said goodbye because the day had shown at 16:00 WIB. He got into his luxury car and drove to his house.


In-house


Arriving at his yard, he entered his luxury car into the garage and closed the garage meeting while cradling brownies orders Dara with small size.


"Assalamualaikum" Azlan said as he entered the house.


"Waalaikum salam," said Bi Ima who was cleaning the carpet with vaccum.


"Where's bi?"


"There's in master's room, he just watered the plants back. Aunty has been banned, but Non Dara does not even want to be said," explained Bi Ima.


"It's okay, bi. While not damning it." Azlan walked into the kitchen to cut the brownies and placed them on a small, beautiful plate.


"Bi, that's half for aunt. It's okay to take it home, too."


"Good thanks, sir."


Azlan nodded his head and climbed one by one the stairs to his room.


Chequek.


Looks like Dara has finished the bath, her curly hair is wet. The woman was drying her mane with a towel.


"Eh, brother."


Azlan walked into the room after he closed the door and placed the plate.


"Sister was at the mother's house, he had opened a cake business with a wet cake. Mother gave her business to a small shop, sister was for the cake with aunt. You can eat the cake" Azlan explained .


He unbuttoned his shirt right in front of Dara so he hurriedly turned his gaze towards the window.


Azlan who saw the movements of the wife could only shake his head and put his dirty clothes into the washing machine and immediately he grinded.


"Silver take a shower first."


After the sound of the bathroom door closed, then Dara exhaled while closing her eyes.


He stepped onto the nightstand to pick up a piece of cake and sat on the lip of the bed to enjoy the cake Azlan had bought for him.


When she finished, Azlan came out of the bathroom with her wet hair. Dara was fixated to see the state of Azlan who could-can open with Dara who until now timid rabbits see it.


"Did the cake?" asked Azlan while putting a shirt on her body.


"Yes." Yeah." Quickly, Dara turned her face back when Azlan wanted to put on her pants.


Azlan sat down beside Dara while giving her a towel.


Dara who knew of his desire immediately stood up and dried her hair while gently massaging it.


"Udah." Dara put the wet towel on the hanger to dry and sat down next to Azlan .


"Is it still nauseous?" asked Azlan While chewing the food in his mouth. Dara nodded her head while stroking the belly of her queen.


"Aren't you taking the doctor's medicine?"


"No, if you take the medicine it feels like the tongue is numb" replied Dara.


"Yes, you finished the cake." Azlan gave 4 pieces of brownies that are still left, Dara immediately finished the cake even though sometimes there is a sweet taste of his tongue and some only bland taste that he tastes.


"Tomorrow on Sunday, we'll walk in the morning" Azlan said.


Dara nodded her head while enjoying the cake. Azlan walked to his desk to cash in his employee's salary and was given a 3% bonus on the shares he received.


He took the phone to tell through the WhatsApp group that the salary has been liquid and can be taken from now on.


[Your salary has been disbursed, and I give a 7% bonus to employees. Manager, secretary, admin, I give 5


10%. Kaliam can take it right now.]


[Thank you very much, sir.]


[Thank you, sir. Immediately I took.]


[Thank you, sir.]


[Thank you, sir for the bonus you gave us. We will work harder and not disappoint you with our hard work.]


Azlan smiled reading a message from them.


"Why smile so?" ask Dara who saw Azlan's movements


"It's nice to see a message from the WhatsApp group of the office, they are happy to get a bonus," Azlan replied . He put his phone on the nightstand and saw that the brownies had run out.


"Prepare to pray magrib."


They perform congregational magrib prayers, while waiting for the adhan isya' Azlan invites Adnan to study the Qur'an.


Dara was stunned to hear the beautiful holy verse from Azlan's lips . He did not think that Azlan could be that great. In fact, it is now very shameful to not be able to read the Qur'an with the same beautiful singing as Azlan.


Sorry for typo 🙏🙏