NOT AN ORDINARY SON-IN-LAW

NOT AN ORDINARY SON-IN-LAW
CHAPTER 44. AISEL ALMAAS



Along the way, Maghala did not take a look at the figure of ayu who was sweeping a series of makeup so as not to be too pale. Orange liptint, blouse on in line with eyeliner as eye suppressant of Asha squinty, now attached fitting on the face of ayu Asian descent.


"Gemesin anyway," said Ghala, approaching when Asha will close all make-up equipment. He clenched his hands beside Ashadiya's cheeks, wanting to pinch but not bear.


"Please don't make me join in the frantic Mbak Denok, Mr and Madam. Although not according to taste but rather than no yes what can be done. Just brush," said Hilmi, chuckling at her own words even though her eyes were straight ahead behind the wheel.


"Gee!" said Denok, amused, while throwing a glance at Hilmi and sliding his seat to the edge of the door.


Ashadiya also laughed at Hilmi's words but immediately his mouth was fixed in Ghala because he did not want Hilmi to hear the sound of laughter which Maghala said was very cute.


"Can't laugh. There's Hilmi, ah!" reprimand Ghala, cover Asha's mouth with his right palm.


"Mas! off ish," Asha said, unknowingly calling Ghala with a mas.


Maghala sakha was stunned, she then let go of the hand and chose to pull Asha tightly against her.


Asha says that it was Hilmi who helped him find a game for a surprise today, but apparently Asha's statement increasingly made Ghala jealous.


"Pick it, which suits your taste. Don't ask Hilmi for help again. I'm also capable if only so," said Ghala a little annoyed, he handed the device into Asha's hands so that Sakha's young mistress chose clothes. His face was now bent and hidden behind Asha's head.


Hilmi teases Ghala. For him an amusement could see the expression of the young master who had just first fallen in love.


"Mbak Denok, if you choose a prospective husband do not be possessive. Berabe later, not only managing external affairs, the problem of daleman can also be arbitrary," said Hilmi, without expression.


"Daleman? what the hell?" reply Denok, turning towards Hilmi with curious eyes.


"Yes, all things. Including the evening exercise schedule," replied the assistant.


"Ohilmy!" tegur Ghala, know where the talks are going. He was still faithful to see what Asha was doing with her phone.


"What was the body that night, sir?" tanya Denok was curious. Looking fixedly at Hilmi, who was indifferent to driving.


Feeling unable to answer, Denok asked Asha. "Non, what kind of sports night is the husband possessive?"


Asha looked up, looked at Denok and then seemed to think. "Well, that's how it is, time doesn't understand? night sports sua-- .. uh," Asha paused her speech, she pinched Ghala's thigh until the man who was hiding behind his head and chuckled complained of pain.


"Hahaha.." Hilmi's laughter went on the air. Satisfied at Denok's expression, Asha even Ghala. Hilmi suspects that Maghala has not touched his wife.


"Sick, sick, Asha," complained Ghala rubbed the affected thigh. Hilmi's occasional chat is absurd, maybe it's time to find a mate for his assistant, thought young master Magenta.


Shortly thereafter, luxury cars began to enter the hospital grounds. Hilmi chose parking in the basement to make it easier for Asha and Ghala to reach the elevator to get to Alka's office.


Hilmi's appointment has been to the cantongi so that when she contacted Alka, the man's assistant had welcomed their arrival in the basement lobby.


"Welcome, Gent. Go ahead" said the assistant, leading the way. The tenth floor became the destination when the young man's fingers pressed the elevator panel.


Ting. The iron box door opened. The group one by one went out from there towards a room with a black painted door at the end of the hallway.


Geck. Geck.


The door opened, revealing an appetizing treat during the day. Alka prepared a lunch for her guests.


"Everyone. Hi Dek, you're wearing a hijab now?" asked the elder sister, hugging Asha who was sitting in a wheelchair.


"He em's. Let it be comfortable anywhere," said Asha, returning the embrace of her brother while rubbing his back gently.


The view of the two men now meeting each other, Maghala sees Alka very different now. Moreover, there was a woman figure beside him since earlier. Sister Asha first.


"Bro, how are you?" greet Ghala first. Hands out to young master Cyra. His goal was to meet Alka the brother-in-law of his former enemy.


"Okay, sit down." Alka pulled Ghala in a momentary embrace. He knew Asha had fallen in love with this charismatic man.


Aisel shone at Asha and Denok. Prepare dishes for them. This woman's carrying is very calm, it's appropriate if Alka is affected.


"Aisel is the nurse who took care of papa when she was sick. He had just graduated at the time. I like to get drunk and always ask the antidote to him so as not to get nauseous and headache."


"Aisel also made me think about the future because he told me about his dream, wanting to help care for the sick who were short of cost. Aisel regretted not having money for the treatment of his father and mother. Repeatedly refused hospital because they can not pay. Their family property was exhausted, the land was just dry," said Alka, answering the curiosity of the readers eh Ghala.


All this time Adhisty never knew if Alka blurted outside thanks to Aisel who always helped hide all the facts. He returned home in good condition even though he was drunk.


They briefly lost contact but reunited one year later after the death of founder Cyra. Even when Ashadiya was in an accident due to Maghala. Alka asked Aisel to take care of her sister.


"Only Asha knows about him. Mama never visited papa's room after he was sick," continued Alka again.


"Mbak Aisel painstakingly ngurusin papa. I know that his dream is sincere. When Brother asked me to meet him and show him the arid land, I agreed to their plan" Asha added.


"I will return Asha's savings that were given to us at that time. My brother also agreed. We know, that this is wrong. So my brother and I are ready to accept the consequences if Madame Adhisty demands. At least, people with a fate like my family now have new hope for the survival of their treatment" said Aisel Almaas Basafa, throwing a glance at Alka who smiled at him.


Maghala did not comment, but enjoyed the story of their meeting. Alka became a gentle person when near her woman. Is it so powerful as love?


"It's not my right, brother. Let my mother decide. When's halal?" ghala asked both of them.


"Waiting for mama." Alka.


"Don't wait. Come to the house, take Sister Aisel to see him" Ghala suggested, because Adhisty would not be sensitive.


Alka threw a gaze at her woman, she indeed had to take a step. Apologizing is also another.


When other room residents are cool to enjoy the dish as well as a warm chat. Hilmi makes them instantly choke due to the absurd assistant's nagging questions.


"Young master Alka. What is the fate of the mistresses? whether it will be auctioned or given away, there are those who are ready to accept if free," said Hilmi, with a flat face and still feeding the pudding into her mouth.


Uhulks. Uhulks.


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