Qibla Love A

Qibla Love A
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Aisya turned back the children's workbook home, in fact the children of the orphanage who are old enough school-going school and get a lot of lessons there. But Aisya still wants to be a private teacher for them.


After the incident earlier this afternoon, Aisya did not speak anything more with the boss of the coconut plantation on the phone earlier. Aisya immediately gave Fariz a cell phone, before she opened her voice. Aisya only spoke to the two employees, the girl requested that their Boss not be so reckless.


Aisya also advised, if until their Boss fired both of them - he asked the haughty and arrogant person to come to see him directly, not just dare through an intermediary.


Aisya was really upset, if indeed the person was capable and possessed, instead of better looking for new land for them to occupy.


Ting...


Mobile phone clang, indicating incoming messages. Lazily Aisya glanced at the screen of her flaming phone, her forehead wrinkled when she saw a new number sending a message.


📩Unknown Number[Good night Miss, it's me Fariz. Is Miss busy tomorrow? if you're not busy - can Miss take a moment to meet our Boss]


Aisya frowned, this unknown number turned out to belong to one of the employees. Aisya pulled the corner of her lips, it turned out that their Boss wanted to meet her in person.


📤To UnKnown Number[God willing can, I wait 10 am] SEND


Aisya silent her phone, the girl refocused on the taskbook she was currently grading.


"I've already delivered it,"


The pigtailed man nodded, his two eyes not staring at the other man at all. His eyes continued to stare at the laptop screen, as if he did not want to be disturbed.


"So you were defeated by a girl?"


The two employees did not nod or speak. They could only remain silent, prepared to accept any risks.


"Indeed what the girl was, to make you lose to get the land and the building" he sneered.


"Sorry Boss-but the Miss delivered a message, if Boss dares to meet him directly-so he said earlier. I'm sorry it wasn't us talking like that, but Miss the landlord."


The person the Boss called out did not like Fariz, the landlord girl seemed to be underestimating him indirectly. His self-esteem felt stifled, what else for a man like him. His grandfather and brother once said,


'Understanding a man's self-esteem what if you want to be disinclined'.


"All right, I'll see him tomorrow. Just look at it without me even talking she will give it to me willingly." she murmured softly.


"Dis?"


Aisya bit her lips nervously upon hearing her Alkan-Father call. Although it sounded soft and gentle, but Aisya was sure that the Father was demanding an explanation from her.


Aisya was not sure that Alkan was unaware of the incident in the parlour. Because he knew that Mr. RT must have told his father everything.


"Yes Dad" he said.


Not forgetting the sweet smile Ais continued to display, he prayed that Alkan would be slightly tempted by the smile. Tempted not to ask much, because he himself was confused about what to answer later.


"Why Ais didn't tell Dad, if someone was harassing the home."


Nawah!


Aisya expected it. But here he also contributed, should have been the Father he told also. If it had been like this, Aisya was sure Shaka and Aska would know too. What else Mr. RT famous mouth-watering or like to complain on his two twin brothers.


"Sorry-sorry,"


"Next time don't do that, I don't want you to do anything, honey. If there's anything to say to Daddy, same Mother, Brother is also your Brother."


Aisya nodded obediently, her head bowed indicating she was so very sorry. After all Aisya did not dare to look at the face of the Father when the middle-aged man was angry. Although Alkan's shady face was soothing, but when angry it could make Aisya and her two twin brothers silent without daring to stare.


"Yes Father-Ais is sorry. He said the coercorate wants to see us, do you want to see him?"


This time Aisya ventured to look up, her two beautiful eyes staring softly at Alkan.


"We'll wait, tomorrow Dad's free too. Now you take a break, Daddy's angel."


Aisya's smile widened, affectionately hugging Alkan's body. Which became the place of refuge, Alkan first love and actually the first man who taught him a meaning of love.


"It's a pity Dad a lot," he murmured, before the girl closed both eyes in Alkan's arms.



I CAME OUT DAD AL FIRST 😘😘