My Choice of Woman

Episode 19's

The natural alarm in Farah's body finally worked as well, already a few days Farah woke up at three in the morning, the first time was difficult, it was still sleepy. You may get used to it if the activities are often done according to the same hours.

Today Farah remains cooking for breakfast and lunch for Ilham. As usual, Mrs Tin helped Farah. He will not give up until Ilham wants to eat lunch from him.

Farah asked for a one-day holiday permit. According to the rules given by Akmal, it is written that Farah may take her days off other than on Sundays. Tomorrow is thursday.

In the afternoon, Farah wanted to meet Akmal in his room. Farah already has an appointment with the obstetrician. Farah has also contacted Rahma so that tomorrow Rahma can prepare herself. Only permission from Akmal has not been obtained.

“Assalamu’alaikum warahmatullah wabarakatuh, excuse me Kak. Please take a moment,” greetings Farah when entering the room Akmal.

“Wa’alaikumussalam warahmatullah wabarakatuh. Come in, what's wrong Miss Farah here?” akmal asked, inviting Farah to sit down.

“Sorry Brother Akmal, I want to apply for permission, that tomorrow I want to take my day off,” explained Farah.

Akmal did not immediately reply, he petted Farah's request. Then he checked the small calendar on his desk.

Farah's sister has not taken a day off for almost a week.

“Indeed Mbak Farah submitted a holiday request for what reason?” ask Akmal.

“I have an appointment with an obstetrician.”

“Alright, as tomorrow is Thursday, Ms. Farah can leave one day off,” reply Akmal smiled as he placed the small calendar.

Farah finally managed to get permission from Akmal. Smile in Farah's sweet arch. He implored himself to continue the rest of his work.

***

After everything is confirmed, Ilham breathed a sigh of relief. He could rest after a few days had to solve land problems for the construction of his new branch shop. Inspiration has obtained the location, all administrations, and handover of land ownership legally has been completed. Two more days of shop construction will go ahead.

“Have been a few days I don't know the contents of the store and you are Farah,” the Ilham guman on himself.

Ilham then called Akmal to ask for a report on the state of the store a few days ago.

“Hallo, Akmal!” Inspiration opens the conversation.

“Iya Sir, anything I can do?” answer Akmal across.

“How are the conditions of the store these few days?” ask Ilham.

“The shop is fine sir, there is nothing to worry about.”

Inspiration is grateful to have a manager like Akmal who can be trusted.

“Oh yes Sir, congratulations yes Sir,” said Akmal again while a little bit of excitement.

“Congratulations? Congratulations to what?” tanya Ilham did not understand.

“Congratulations, Mr. Ilham will soon be a father.”

What Akmal said just now is true? Farah pregnant? How could it be, haven't I even touched her until now?

Inspiration was confused in his mind.

“Know where you Mal?” ask Ilham.

“Lho Pak Ilham does not know yet? Farah asked permission for a day off because there was an appointment with an obstetrician Pak,” Akmal replied.

Is this true or not? But Akmal always said things honestly, so how did this happen?

“Okay then, thank you Mal,” Ilham ended the conversation.

“How can this happen? Even he didn't say anything! And tomorrow he has an appointment with an obstetrician.” Inspiration confused by Akmal's statement.

The distance between the location of the new store with the rumanya can be reached three hours drive by private vehicle. It is truly inspiring to be upset over Akmal's statement. He had to ask for an explanation directly from the girl.

***

Farah's working hours are up, now she's home. He's waiting tomorrow to get Rahma to check the contents.

“I'm looking forward to tomorrow,” his mumble is enthusiastic.

Farah took the bus from the store to the house. Arriving at a stop near the residential gate, Farah decided to buy hand body lotion at the minimarket near the stop.

Farah went into the minimarket and there was a woman who covered part of her face following behind Farah. You need to be careful of the woman wearing the mask. Farah just has to buy what she needs, then pay and go home soon.

It was unexpected that the woman wearing the mask had made a bit of a fuss. There was one of the minimarket guards who knew that the woman wearing a black mask was stalking some goods in the minimarket.

A row between black-masked women and and minimarket guards was heard loudly in this fairly spacious minimarket room. All the minimarket visitors were shocked and saw the commotion.

It turned out that one of the minimarket visitors was a police officer who was free of duty, then came to the commotion. Minimarket guards threaten black-masked women.

“Ayo confess! Allow you to stalk stuff here! Let's confess! Basic thief!” snapped the minimarket guard.

“I'm not a thief! I'll pay!” replied the black masked woman who had been forcibly removed by the minimarket guard.

“If indeed the sister is not a thief, please pay for the items that the sister took earlier,” said the police.

Farah saw all of that. Farah knew that the woman was stealing. Now he looks pale when told to pay for the items he took. Farah's headed for the cashier's desk.

“Sorry Sir, sorry Brother is my cousin. He was with me. It just so happens that we have a different grocery list,” Farah explained.

The cashier, the minimarket guard, and the police officer stared in disbelief that the black-masked woman was not a thief.

“Dik, if you want to take the item you want should bring the basket that has been provided,” Farah said to the black masked woman.

The black-masked woman nodded in agreement to everything Farah said.

“Sorry brother, he's not a thief. How much total shopping please?” farah said to the minimarket cashier.

Farah paid for all the total items that the black-masked woman took. The minimarket guard then apologized to the black masked woman. The police officer also returned to shop. The commotion disappeared.

After completing the payment Farah took the black masked woman out of the minimarket. Today Farah is not protecting a thief, but protecting a woman who desperately stalks goods for the sake of her family. Farah knew the masked woman had only taken milk, sausages and a can of sardines.

After coming out of the minimarket, the black-masked woman cried.

“Why, you protect me? Don't you also know that I stole?!” the woman sniffled.

“After this do not steal again,” replied Farah,“This is your shopping. I know, you definitely need this for your family,” continued Farah.

The woman picked up the bag of crackles Farah gave her. He was ashamed of Farah. It seems that in terms of their age.

“Thank you. Next time if I have money, I will change your money,” said the woman.

“No need. I sincerely help you. My name is Farah, whose name are you?”

“My name is Kinan,” the answer is short.

Farah remembered, He took a piece of paper and a bolpoint wrote his own name along with his phone number.

“This, if you need a friend to tell you a story or need help can phone me,” said Farah handed a piece of paper to Kinan. And Kinan accepted it.

“I go home first yes, may we meet again. Wassalamu’alaikum warahmatullah wabarakaruh,” farewell Farah.

“Wa’alaikumussalam warahmatullah wabarakatuh,” Kinan replied.