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The sound of my phone is a little annoying to me at this time.

"The sound of the sound continues, raise first who knows important."

"Okay, you guys keep kicking him yeah, I'm going to the next room first."

"Okay mba calm aja, some of us even seneng mba can still work, because there are many who have to be fired because the business is closed."

"But keep in mind, you're required to adhere to health protocols so we stay healthy so we can keep working, okay."

"Okay, my beautiful boss."

"Yes hello, assalamu'alaikum."

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Sorry to bother you."

"Oh mas haris, who's kirain?"

"Yes, am I bothering you?"

"Well, I'm just helping my employees pack that stuff earlier ."

"Oh, can't you ask for your home address?"

"I'll send you a message later."

"Okay, thank you."

"Yes, I'm sorry I have to go back to help them because the order is a lot."

"Oh okay cis, happy work.Hopefully the business is getting ahead and growing yes."

"Yes, thank you, assalamu'alaikum."

"......."

"New fans, huh mba?"

"Have a thought when you say."

"Hehehe, mba cysta mah likes to be humble, even though it has many secret fans."

"Yes right mba cysta, do not drag on in the past, go for a better future. We believe that there are already good and great men that God has prepared to accompany mba cyst."

"Amin, thank you for praying. Have you guys tuh grace know notga, like have a lot of sister hehehe."

"Ah mba cyst can be aja deh, I'm so moved, nih, because my brother never behaved like mba cysta.Makanya I feel at home working together mba cysta because mba was loving and never considered us as subordinates. " Yeni said a little curcol aka vent colongan.

"Yes mba."

Yes that's the cyst, a generous and loving figure, patient and independent. She was grateful that she had to lose her dzaky as her husband but she had many people who cared and loved her sincerely, they were always there and faithfully accompanied him when he was down as he is now due to his divorce with dzaky.

Actually he was willing and sincere to take off dzaky but dzaky was always present and teased him asking him to refer and it was always subtly rejected. I don't know when dzaky will give up on that effort.

While the cyst is trying to cure his pain, he never closes his heart to anyone but he must be selective for the future so that later if he returns home the past thing will not happen again.

Back to the difficult times that everyone is facing especially if it is not a pandemic problem due to a virus that is very annoying the cueonah aka corona.

Let's obey every direction the government gives, obey every health protocol that is recommended and do not forget the vaccine. The government has been hard-earned to hold the vaccine so we must also appreciate their every effort by doing the vaccine. Don't be afraid of vaccines, but vaccines.

Hopefully as soon as we can do activities as usual yes, we can go to school, to campus, to the market, to the mall, to tourist attractions or wherever we want without worrying about covid19 again. Corona hus hus there, go away, throw.

Back to the story line. After all the orders that day were completed in the pack, the cistapun immediately cleaned himself and then slept not forgetting he showed the room to be used some of his employees who stayed overnight.

His eyes were just about to shut but he heard a ringtone on his phone. He also lifted it.

"Hallo assalamu'alaikum."

"......."

"What, really?You're not kidding, are you?"

"........"

"Well I'll be there soon. Please shareloc sir."

tut tut tut tut tut tut tut Cista attempted to contact someone.

"Where are you?"

"......"

" Your husband was in an accident and you left, too much."

"........"

"What's? (Cista surprise is not flabbergasted by the person's answer). Unheard of, whose child are you carrying?"

"........"

"Dear woman, disgusting." Tuuuutt, who had turned off his phone, tried to remain calm and repeatedly uttered the phrase istigfar.