NOT AN ORDINARY SON-IN-LAW

CHAPTER 62. ADMIT ADHISTY

Tomorrow morning.

Adhisty was surprised to see his daughter maintain wearing the hijab ever since. Rumors in the office reported that princess Cyra had emigrated, it is true. The woman, who looked older in a few weeks, approached Asha.

The only girl, just out of the room, Asha is still limped walking with the help of a cane and Maghala is loyal by her side. They didn't meet last night even though Adhisty knew the two had arrived.

"Asha, can you walk?" adhisty asked with a look in his eyes. He had even forgotten about his daughter's condition since Asha got married. Repeatedly injuring the body of the son-in-law also the biological child because of the mind that is not sane.

Ashadiya nodded while smiling sweetly for her mother. Maghala forbade Asha from hating Adhisty because after all, she came into the world thanks to the struggle of a mother when giving birth first.

Adhisty also took his daughter slowly to the dining table. He pulled out a chair and waited for Asha to sit comfortably there. Seeing their interaction, Maghala chose to dodge for a moment towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast. However, just taking a few steps, a voice held back the Maghala's pace.

"Ghalese, sit. Shut up and accompany Asha to breakfast," said Adhisty softly despite not turning his head towards his daughter-in-law.

The Cyra couple looked at each other for a moment before Asha nodded and extended a hand for the husband to welcome her.

Cyra's daughter-in-law is now sitting quietly beside the idol.

"Mbaaaaak! is breakfast ready?" exclaim Adhisty called the maids to serve dishes on the table.

"Already, Madam," replied Maid, present brought some menus and arranged them.

"Later after breakfast, I want to talk to you in the study" Adhisty said. The gaze of the big mistress was directed at the couple of children and daughter-in-law who also looked at each other.

"Good, Ma." Both answered like a choir.

The breakfast session of the Cyra family, which is usually crisp with abuse and even makian, is now gone. The negative atmosphere was replaced with a positive aura because of the friendly attitude that Asha showed when she began serving all the breakfast necessities for Ghala.

The young lady asked for warm water as well as lemon slices to drink the husband before eating. It is natural that Ghala's body is stout without fat, because his man maintains a healthy lifestyle. Ghala's favorite infused water turned out to make Asha addicted.

An hour later.

Cyra's partner has been in Adhisty's study. They are examining a document on the temporary report on the company's performance development, as well as the refunds Alka provided.

"Mama won't make her own decision, Ghala. How do you think?" tanya Adhisty stared at her daughter-in-law from the oversized chair.

Maghala considered that she remembered the receivables from Sade, so Ghala asked that Adhisty return the loan.

"But these funds are good enough if in the golang again, Ghala, mumpung demand is high. We can pay from the turnover later," said Adhisty again, he emphasized that the company's income rose first.

"In my opinion, paying the debt must be prioritized, regardless of personal or corporate affairs. Mama wants? the reward of our practice is taken every day and shared with Sade? after all, Cyra will have a profit, good that little can be turned first. Also, do not forget to pay the rights before the sweat of the workers dries up" Ghala said.

Maghala said Alka funds are enough if to cover the debt also increase production capital. Moreover, the amount was only as Alka returned, the rest will be in installments for the next six months. That means Cyra has an uninterrupted supply of capital for six months to see new, sustainable opportunities.

"Butang plus capital is indeed the business formula will boost turnover, but do not forget that debt also has interest. We learn from the case of sariharum tea, Ma .. they borrowed a large amount of funds for exploration but the results are not balanced with the rate of turnover while the installments have been running. Do not let Cyra find a similar fate. That's my consideration" Ghala said.

"Learning from Abdurahman bin Auf yuk, Ma. Also Uthman bin Affan when you are. We routinely do alms Friday, from Mama's salary or share my results later. We wash Cyra's soul first. In shay'a Allah, it will be facilitated the way .. Asha also has something that will be submitted to Mama later," Maghala explained, handing over the documents after he gave a special graffiti there.

Adhisty did not understand the concept of muamalah ala Abdurrahman bin Auf or Ustman bin Affan that Ghala mentioned earlier, but his eyes were bolted when he saw the graffiti that his son-in-law toreh.

Maghala recorded the amount of interest Cyra had to pay. Also it would open up an opportunity for Sadana to seduce Cyra into adding accounts receivable because the position of Sade's funds would touch one-third of Adhisty's shares. That is, gradually the young master will be included in the board of directors and began to be authorized to regulate the Cyra trade concept.

Adhisty was stunned, he repeatedly saw alternating between sheets of paper with the face of Maghala as if he did not think that the thought came from the son-in-law.

While Adhisty pondered.

Maghala just looked down, looking at the sandals of the house that Asha bought for her while in Solo. The man glanced at the pair of legs next to him, then commented on the smile. Now, they always wear similar items, ranging from sandals, towels, clothes colors to the affairs of the meal menu, Asha even often whine to eat dishes from one plate.

"Ghala, mama will take your proposal to the meeting tomorrow morning, yes. But good idea whose sales concept was? you attach it here as a picture, how?" adhisty said for a while after observing his daughter-in-law who was even as comfortable as a smile to nudge each other's legs with Asha.

Maghala raised her head. "Sahabiyah .. okay, Ma. I work while Humaira sleeps" Ghala replied, glancing at Asha.

"Ehm, that's Mas's call to me" Asha replied timidly.

"Mass?" here again, Adhisty then rested his back on the back of the chair, waiting for an explanation.

"Yaaaaa is what I call my dear to Mas Ghala, Iah, Ma," Asha added, looking down in embarrassment but her arm nudged Maghala.

The young master Magenta even smiled cutely at Asha's adorable behavior. They even playfully forget Adhisty who still sees both.

"Hheeemmmmm!" big lady Cyra, paused the silly actions of the child and his daughter-in-law.

Ashadiya then turned to her husband, asking for approval to submit a proposal. Also the document he signed about Alka's refund.

Adhisty grabbed the reading glasses and began to spell out a draft line of sentences in hand. He looked at his two children.

"Who made this?" ask the mother.

Asha pointed at Ghala while the handsome man did the same, turning to Asha.

"Mas Ghala."

"Asha, Ma."

Big madam Cyra shook her head. He then asked a basic idea about their intentions.

Maghala asked Asha to explain the details of the plan, while Adhisty only heard and did not budge. Suddenly. Brak!

"Astaghfiullah!" exclaimed the Cyra couple at the same time, surprised by Adhisty.

"OKAY. This is my mom going to the meeting tomorrow morning. Prepare the presentation, Ghala!" pinta Adhisty, smiling for the first time at the son-in-law.

Ashadiya was excited not a bitch, she hugged her husband just like that, even both of them showed off affection in front of her mother.

"Yes God. It's gone" said the great lady Cyra, sultry at the manner of the two. Adhisty got up and was about to go to the office.

Cyra decided to take a walk out for a while. Maghala chose to use a motorbike because they will walk down the streets that are famous for traffic jams, where a row of shops selling various painting tools are located. Asha is very enthusiastic, she rarely hugs two-wheeled vehicles especially with a passion.

When Ghala had just parked her motorcycle in the courtyard of a shop, while Asha had started to go inside despite her teasing, a woman's voice greeted them.

"Hi, Asha! wanna shop? can you still paint?" asked a white girl with curly hair, scuttle Asha at the door of the shop.

"Yes, it has not been able to come back, it is still practicing again," replied Asha straightforwardly, staring at the bead of his friend's eyes.

"Eh, that's your handsome husband, who wants to be exhibited tonight?" connect a straight-haired woman of Asian-African descent with an exotic skin she is proud of.

Maghala approached Asha. "Excuse me," he said while pinching the waist of the pujaan woman.

"Asha, yes it's a handsome guy anyway, but really that," the curly-haired girl sneered, pointing at Ghala's motorbike. The laughter of the two was heard until the Cyra couple had entered the store.

"Ish, look at it tonight, huh!" furious Asha, clenched the fists pointed at them.

"You want to dance with me, honey?" timpal Ghala, pinched his wife's cheek.

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