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That morning after escorting Yasmeen to Mamah's house, Arya immediately darted towards his office. A box of supplies and a bottle of fruit juice are neatly stored in a bag of food brought by his beloved wife. Arya smiled, for a long time he wanted to feel the food made by his wife. And now God has granted it. Presented a home-grown woman and good at taking care of it, is the most beautiful gift in Aryan's life.
This morning the show was pretty tight. Meetings with colleagues and presentations of new products. Through midday Arya just had a rest. Suddenly her smartphone rang when Arya had just broken down in the work chair in her private room.
"Hour lunch, I'm again in the SCBD area. Well, let's lunch for a second", the voice cerocos across there.
"Assalamualaikum Lyn" replied Arya.
"Waalaikumsalam pak ustadz, sorry-sorry",
"Gue has been brought with the wife, this is just a break anyway",
"Well crazy, an Aryan eats food now. Salute me to your wife",
"Hmm, my ideals are even this. Eating the food of the wife in the office. I'm sorry I ate first, Lyn",
"Oke-okay, happy lunch, Mr. CEO",
After a few minutes Arya hung up the phone and started to enjoy the food, the door was knocked from the outside.
Geck.. Geck..
"Come in" he replied as he chewed the food.
"Sorry sir, there's a guest up front" his personal assistant said.
"Who's Cell?"
His secretary had not yet answered, Alyna interrupted while carrying two cups of coffee.
"Gue! He he", he answered without guilt.
"Alyna!", Arya was shocked.
"Sorry ma'am, I can't just go in" forbid Arya's assistant.
"It's Ok! It's Ok! He's my friend, please come back to the front. Please don't close the door, Sel!", Arya said.
"Okay sir", replied the assistant leaving the room.
"Sorry Yes, I just stopped by for a second, just wanted to give this. I am the same temen in front, so it can not be long" explained Alyna while handing Arya's favorite Late.
"I just know not. Just who are you? A boyfriend?"
"Daughter.. Boyfriends.. Here I tell you", explained Alyna while pulling Arya to rise from her seat.
Arya who was not prepared at all could only take a split second.
"Udah crazy ya lo Lyn!", Arya snapped while pushing Alyna's body away.
"Yes! I'm crazy, yeah! I'm crazy for you!", he said.
"Get out now!", drive Arya out.
"Sorry yes, I can't say anymore. I have been waiting for a long time for you Ya!", explained Alyna with a glass.
"GET OUT!", Arya snapped to the surprise of the people outside the room. All the employees outside the room could only whisper while guessing what had happened in his boss room.
Alyna left the room followed by someone in a black jacket and carrying a sling bag.
"Sorry sir, what was the commotion just now? I'm sorry to sassy sir", asked Sela's personal assistant.
"Please next if there are guests contact me by phone first",
"Good sir", sir",
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"So Arya said she didn't want a reception?" asked Mamah.
"Sorry, Yasmeen objected. Because Yasmeen is not comfortable standing in front of many people. Yasmeen apologized, if we let Mamah down", Yasmeen explained.
"Hmmm.. If that is the will of you two, Mamah go along. The important thing is that your household is cool, ayem, Mamah goes along with the art. Oiya, so Yasmeen went to the doctor yesterday? Why?",
"Yes Mah. Mas Arya persuaded Yasmeen to be examined. Because Yasmeen..",
"Why? Sick because it's the first?", yeah?",
"mmm.. Yes Mah", replied Yasmeen timidly.
"It's okay, son. It's natural that it's the first time. Yasmeen isn't kapok, is he? It doesn't mean Yasmeen, does it?",
"No Mah, Arya is always good. Arya is very loving",
"Thank God that's it, quickly love your grandson, son? I can't wait to hold my grandchild",
"inshaAllah Mah, pray for us yes"..
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