
According to Fari, who was supposed to be a day off for Diki, he was assigned to find information about the woman who is the target of his current boss.
With the feeling of being very forced to do it, with the cleverness at his possession, Diki was so focused on struggling with the screen in front of him.
A medium-sized square tablet became his current hand toy.
While Faris, Rangga, Heri and also Putra were sitting relaxed while sipping wine and also in the menu some snacks on the table.
Currently they were sitting next to a spacious swimming pool with its courtyard, in a gentle breeze that made them comfortable to linger there, while waiting for the results to be given by Diki.
For them drinking a glass of wine or up to five glasses will not intoxicate them, because they are accustomed to being temenin by alcoholic beverages.
"Have you got Diki's information?" ask Faris to her assistant.
"His son was just casually sitting down and I, having to work on my day off!" inner Diki screamed.
"Wiken, do you have no ears or do you have no mouth to answer?" asked Faris again when he did not find an answer from Diki.
"Please wait a minute, sir!" diki tried to be patient.
"Huh.. basic impatient, good luck boss!" diki continued to impinge.
After waiting for a while.
"Well, can!" tukas Diki with a big smile because he has completed his task, it means he can rest.
Faris who heard the word from Diki immediately got up and approached her assistant.
"Say Diki!" said cold.
"His full name is Zaiyan Nabila, he is the only child of Mr. Zainal, his father has a small company, but he also includes people who are, their family is a family that highly upholds religion, religion, and religion, This lady is often called by the name of Nabil, she was entered into the tahfiz pesantren by her father for three years, after graduating from Junior High School, his father put himself into a pesantren that explained the laws of fiqh, tasawwuf and tawhid, and now he has become an ustazah there, besides that he also became a student at the best university of this city!" obviously Diki is long.
Faris was like an evil person, he was uncomfortable hearing when Diki mentioned fiqh, tawhid and tasawwuf, but he Diki's information made him even more curious, he increasingly felt that if the woman he had met three times was not an ordinary woman, Faris was getting excited to be able to win silly bets with her three best friends.
The friends of Faris were astonished to hear all, how can a person be able to learn in pesantren tahfiz for years, added he re-entered the pesantren as an adult, but all three felt amazed because on the sidelines of teaching, also teaching and lectures, imagining it just makes them shudder, if they are in the position of Nabila they will certainly not be able to.
"This woman is really mysterious and special Ris, are you sure you will continue this bet?" ask the Son who is doubtful if one day it will affect his risk to his best friend.
"Have you ever seen me pull the words I've said?" faris asked with a dislike look at the Son.
"This is another Faris, I'm afraid you'll regret it!" putra continues.
"Sorry words don't apply to me!" jawan Faris so fast.
"I believe in you young master!" chirps Rangga who supports what Faris will do.
Faris walked away from them there, the three friends and Diki just looked at each other, then they shrugged their shoulders, indicating they did not understand the way Faris thought.
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Nabil and Aby arrived, and both of them went down.
As if knowing the look of his son, Aby Zainal immediately spoke up.
"Ummi's in the room!" aby said that made Nabil's heart beat faster, his feelings of anxiety that had been increased when he heard the word from Aby, as if, it was unusual for her Ummi to be in the room when she came home.
Not wanting to wait any longer, Nabil immediately turned his back, running a little so that he could get to the room of the woman he loved so much.
Czech....
"Assynn...!"
The door of the room was opened, along with the greeting given by the Prophet.
Nabil was immediately shocked to see the Ummi lying limply on the bed.
It turned out that his anxiety turned out to be reasonable, because the person who had conceived and gave birth to him was sick.
"Greetings waalaikum!" replied Umm Fatimah with her weak voice.
Not feeling the tears of Nabil immediately dripped, he immediately kissed the hand and the entire face of the Ummi.
"You're home, son! I'm sorry Ummi told you to come home, Ummi misses you dear...!" ummi said so softly.
"No Ummi, Nabil will be angry if Ummi does not tell Aby to pick Nabil up in this Ummi state!" nabil answered by shaking his head so quickly.
"What pain?" ask Nabil again.
"Ummi you don't want to be checked out by Nabil, how do we know what his illness is!" replied Aby who suddenly came.
Hearing that, Nabil immediately looked towards Umm Fatimah.
"Ommy... Why not go to the doctor, how Ummi will be healthy!" tukas Nabil stared at Ummi.
"Ummi does not want, with the return you have made Ummi Feel happy and psti will make Ummi healthy!" elak Ummi did not want to see a doctor.
"Nabil does not want to know, Ummi poknya tomorrow must see a doctor with Nabil, yes!" timpal Nabil, who did not want to, refused.
Nabil also hugged so tightly the limp body of Ummi fatimah, releasing the longing that was lodged in the bottom of the heart.
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