NOT SITI NURBAYA

NOT SITI NURBAYA
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"Basic strange woman. We're the ones who leave, he's the one who leaves" Reza grumbled


Tasya who held back her anger so laughed at her husband's words.


"Why laugh, baby?" ask Reza wonder


He still kept an upset after his wife was humbled.


"Yes, said our great Aa, he who went. How do I remember even coming not picked up, not coming home on A's shuttle" Tasya laughed cheerfully


"Haha.. It looks like he's got a baby jackfruit" Reza said


"Hus A Reza can't do that" Tasya said, laughing


"You can't laugh either" he said


"It's just funny A's the effect"


Instantly their anger faded. They walked to congratulate the two brides.


"Sir Adit. Happy happy." said Reza as she hugged her friend


"Thank you Mr. Reza. This his wife?" tanyanya glanced at Tasya. And Tasya smiled seeing both of them


"Hi Bu Reza's. Well, Mr. Reza is not wrong to choose a wife" praised Adit while shaking hands with Tasya. They all laugh.


"I say goodbye to Mr. Adit. Poor him" Reza said, saying goodbye


"Wah husband standby. Please Sir. Thank you for attending Mr. Reza, Mr. Reza" said Adit


They walked out of the building.


"A, I'm called Miss Reza" Tasya smiled happily


"Why is that?" ask Reza


"It's okay, baby. It's funny" he said


'He's okay, he's not angry, not jealous. Alhamdulillah' Inner Reza


They walk into the car. Tasya massaged her feet slowly as she sat in the car. It's been a long time since he's been wearing high heels.


"Aa said what? Do not wear high. It's bad" he said.


Tasya did not answer. He's still massaging his feet


"Here her legs, let Aa massage" Pinta Reza


"Not to be darling. I'm okay" Tasya said


"Here" said Reza


Tasya straightened her legs towards Reza. Reza massages Tasya's legs slowly.


"Thank you dear" Tasya said sincerely


Reza smile.


"I love u Reza Ramadhan" he said again


"Eh uh call a name. Not polite!" Reza pretended to be angry


"Oh yes, sorry Om" nosy, Reza glared at him.


"Hehe.. I love you my dear Aa Reza Ramadhan bin Papa Danu" he said


"Based on pregnant girls" said Reza still massaging his wife's legs.


"Already A. Later continue at home just massage" pinta Tasya


"Yes Allah.. Showing this pregnant mother" Reza clucked


"Eh.. Uh.weekly again. Don't open it later" Tasya threatened


"Hehe.. Anything for my pregnant mother, Aa willingly. The origin of the celebration is open fast festive" said Reza origin


"Yes later installed fireworks in Aa's armpits to be merry" Tasya laughed


"She" Reza pouted. He drove his car home.


***


A few days later, Adit contacted Reza by phone. They want to meet at one of the famous coffee shops there.


"Sir Adit" Call Reza waving as they meet at the coffee shop


"Well, the newlyweds are lethargic. Less leave like that" joked Reza


Adit showed an uninspired face.


"Hhh..I am confused to talk to Mr. Reza" he said


"Sir Reza.. Hm.. "


"Why Mr Adit? Just talk" Reza was curious


"Sorry, our cooperation is not continued. I don't know what the exact reason is. All this time we have cooperation there has never been the slightest obstacle. But.. " Adit is sorry


Reza was shocked. The huge turnover of dozens of supermarket branches is now gone. But he tried professionally in front of Adit.


"Maybe he's a grudge against me sir" Reza opened his voice


"Mother Karina? Why the hell?" Adit looked surprised


"He.. Know how that woman


From the fashion style, how to speak like."


"Maybe he is a typical person who does not like to be rejected" said Reza.


"What is Mr. Reza..?"


"Yes. He teased me blatantly in front of his wife during Mr. Adit's reception. He called me earlier." Reza said limp.


"Crazy woman! I think only employees are treated that way. It seems that they are all treated the same!" Fiery adit


"From the beginning he held, all were restless. If only Mr. Kamil were not sickly. He can't be in position right now" Adit said


"Sir Reza, I have a friend MD (Merchandisher/Buyer) in the sharia supermarket that is going viral, sir. But they only exist in our territory yet in other territories. Maybe they only have a few branches here. Want me to try his contact?" Adit helped him


"May I help Mr. Adit. Please yes" said Reza, who still can't believe what he's going through.


Adit contacted his partner. Once in a while Adit looked at the dreamy Reza.


"Can call him directly sir. Here I give you the contact. He seems interested" said Adit while giving the contact number of the person in question.


They talked at length, sharing stories. Before long, Adit pampits first.


Reza immediately contacted the person that Adit was referring to. He spoke by phone, and the appointment met that very day.


Reza immediately went to his office to take samples and proposals.


On arrival at the office, he saw his wife focusing on a computer screen.


'Oh Allah. My wife's child.' Inner Reza.


"Aa has gone home? How's A?" tanya Tasya cheerfully


Reza pulled him into his room.


"Yes." he hugged his beloved wife tightly. He buried his head on his wife's shoulder.


"Why baby?" Ask Tasya wonderfully


"Yes, no matter what. Please do not leave Aa yes" said Reza


"Aa what's the talk? Why?" Tasya started to fret


Reza told his wife everything. Tasya shed her tears. She hugged her husband tightly.


"A Reza, no matter what happens, I'll never leave Aa. Let's fight together, baby. We certainly can. It's all a test to get us to class" Tasya comforted her husband.


"Aa wants to contact the Sharia supermarkets first. This heart we have promised to meet, was aided by Adit" said Reza


"The spirit, baby. Good luck. I always support you no matter what. Aa jang was discouraged huh" Tasya encouraged him


"Definitely darling. Aa was trying for our family" he said, peeping at his wife's forehead.


"Aa leave first yes, then you take samples in the warehouse. You go home by yourself, baby. Fear old Aa" said Reza


"Yes dear. Just chill. Aa be careful on the road. Focus on bringing the car. Good luck A. I've always supported you" Tasya gently kissed the husband's lips.


***


Reza entered the sharia supermarket greeted with Islamic songs. He asked the information section about meeting with Mr. Zainal.


Before long, Reza was asked to enter his room. They're negotiating there. Reza, who had been negotiating, easily got approval from the supermarket.


"I can assure you, our products have grade A quality, sir" said Reza


"Yes, I am Mr. Reza. I see the packaging is neat and also fresher" said Mr. Zainal honestly.


"Tomorrow can be delivered directly, sir. At seven o'clock in the morning I asked that we have received" said Mr. Zainal. They shook hands as a sign of their cooperation.


Reza's out of the supermarket. There was a little relief in his heart. But still, all is not comparable to the supermarket owned by the Karina family.