Sakinah with you

At the end of the horn

"Where's It?" Rayyan received a phone call from Dian, immediately sliding into her booth. Right now they were having a serious conversation in Rayyan's room. Not only the two of them, some people have an important role in the development of his business was present in the room.

"Sanjaya, really cut the contract of cooperation with us," he said while thrusting a map.

"So they were serious" Rayyan opened the yellow map with a frown.

"Edwin never messed around with anything like this Ray," Dian no longer spoke formally. He speaks like a friend.

"Where is ZR's last financial statement?" Ask the two people behind Dian. They handed over a map containing the last financial statements of his booth. Rayyan read it carefully, and from the report it does seem a significant development since the last two years, precisely after Shafa received a cooperation contract with the large company.

"So this is the trick?" Rayyan murmured, closing back the report. He breathed a rough breath while opening his glasses and putting them on the table . You have to think a little clearly to take the next action.

"Ray," Call Dian carefully. Rayyan is seen leaning on her swivel chair while massaging her temple.

"You're okay, aren't you, Ray? Is anyone sick?" Dian began to worry, do not let Rayyan's health decline, given his unstable condition.

"I'm fine Di" He re-enforced his seat and put on his clear glasses.

"Aren't you willing to try negotiating with them Ray? How about Shafa..."

"No!" Cut Rayyan quickly.

"But Ray, this is gonna be fatal to your business"

"Once I say no still no! You know what he wants in. I will never allow my wife to meet him for any reason" he said.

Basic possessive!

"Please Ray! Look, since last week they've been working with other brands that have been our rivals all this time, their sales levels are now soaring up, are we? Please don't be selfish. Think about the fate of your career," said Dian, trying to give understanding to Rayyan.

"I'll try, but not by bringing my wife to justice."

"Shafa can't possibly cheat on Ray!" Sahut Dian who began to be upset with Rayyan's naughtiness.

"Fixed, I won't use my wife to deal with Edwin" he said.

Dian leaned her body on the back of the chair while looking at Rayyan with a headband. It is really difficult to shake the heart of this boss if it is related to his wife.

"So what are you going to do?" Dian's voice started to go low. According to him, it is free to persuade Rayyan, it is better to wait for what steps will be taken by the man who began to regain his memory.

"As you think. There's no choice but to close our booth outside the city. I'll refocus on the ZR Centre. Pull out everything there. We start from the beginning again," he said, making Dian turn his back in disbelief.

"You're crazy Ray!"

"There's no other choice!"

"She, but you..."

"Enough! I don't want to talk about it anymore!" Flat talk.

"Please take care of everything immediately!" Rayyan's words were only responded with an annoyed look from Dian.

"I believe you Di. I went home first, my wife was waiting at home. Assalamualaikum" he said before leaving Dian and the two women in the room.

"Girishama".

Although upset, Dian will still do as Rayyan ordered. He knew Rayyan from school. Whatever he did, he must have thought carefully. He always has his own way out of every problem. However, this time he was a little hesitant because of his current condition his business was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Throughout the journey Rayyan continues to think how to get out of the problems that are currently afflicting his business. The business he started since becoming a student was now on the verge of collapse. His decision to close his branch may not have been right but he had no other choice. Because, there will be more operational costs that must be incurred than the income received.

"So, what's wrong?" Ask Mr. Madi who saw his employer pensive.

"I'm fine sir, we just go home" he said.

"Ah, we stopped at the regular cake shop sir" he said. Suddenly he remembered his children who always collect souvenirs every time Rayyan traveled.

"Make the kids, sir?"

"Yes Madi, I hope they haven't slept."

O Allah give me a way out, only You are the best place I depend on.

"Yeah..." Am, Zi and Zaf cried as soon as the call was received. As usual they will ask when Rayyan came home, but he had just left for 2 hours. Those who are now accustomed to the presence of a father, become so sticky and do not want to part with his father for long. The same thing certainly felt Rayyan, especially when she remembered gradually improved. Every second for him is a longing that is not lost even though they are now together.

Just when the black Fortuner car entered the yard, his three children were already welcoming cheerfully on the front porch. There were only the three of them who were screaming with excitement especially when they saw the bag bearing the name of one of the mommy cake shops, their smiles widened.

"Mommy where's Zaf?" Ask the firstborn who walked first while carrying a bag of cake. While Zifara and Am were stuck on the back and chest of his father like a lizard attached to the wall.

"Maybe in dad's kitchen" he answered. He went straight to the living room in his house.

"Mas" Call the queen who appears from the kitchen with a cup of tea in her hand. Rayyan greeted him with a warm smile. He did not know, how to explain to Shafa about his current business conditions. His beautiful wife would be in shock, but sooner or later he would know. And it is hoped that Shafa can survive in conditions that may never be in his arms.

"Mas, buy them another cake?" Shafa's facial expression looked annoyed. Rayyan simply flicked her shoulders and then pulled his wife's arm to sit beside him.

"Today, they've eaten too much of the sweet mas. Just look at Am's teeth will definitely run out," he said while pointing to Am who was the most passionate to eat a variety of chocolate cakes in the box.

"No papa, no doubt," replied Rayyan casually. She was so happy to see her children so cute when eating cakes that made their lips splattered. Unlike the wife who began to riled up when Am and Zizi began to wipe the melted chocolate on her shirt.

"Here you go, let them eat!" Rayyan held Shafa's body from her side.

"But, um..."

THE CUP!

Rayyan quickly floated a brief kiss on his wife's cheek. Unexpectedly it was caught by the sight senses of the super handsome boy before them.

"Cie... Same dad mommy pacalan... Brother, daddy kissed mommy loh" Shouted Am make Shafa shy instead of playing. She glared at her husband, who was responding to a smile.

Nine o'clock after ten minutes, Rayyan stepped out of Zaf and Am's room.

The night routine he almost missed was to put his two sons to sleep by telling a Muslim story or fable.

Before closing the door of the room, he looked closely at two children who were sleeping in bed.

May you become children by the help of father and mommy in the final jaumul. Do it in the heart.

Rayyan opened her bedroom door carefully, worried about waking Zifara up. He saw that Zifara was already in his bed, indicating that he had fallen asleep. While the wife is busy with various kinds of facial and body treatments before going to bed. Rayyan is very memorized with a fragrant aroma that every night attached to the body of the wife.

After changing her clothes with a t-shirt and shorts, Rayyan approached Shafa who was still not asleep.

"I got it again, Mom. Don't macem" Sergeya as Rayyan began to climb onto the bed.

"Dapette?" He seemed to frown before he understood the meaning of the wife's words.

"So his sister Am isn't here yet?" Her outstretched voice rubbed the flat belly wrapped in those yellow pajamas.

"Well, is there a sister Zizi?" Shafa turned to look at the beautiful shady face next to him.

Rayyan nodded faintly, "But all of us leave it to God. God knows when the exact time is right for Zizi's brother to be here" His hand still does not move from Shafa's belly.

"Darling?" Call Rayyan slowly.

"Hm"

"Mas wants nanya"

"What Mas?"

Rayyan thought for a moment to set the vocabulary he would say to his wife.

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Assalamualaikum All... Does anyone miss me?

I'm sorry that I rarely go up... You know why? I was at the end of a college profession that took time and thought. At the same time also have to take care of the file2 which is very important...

So, please understand... Pray that everything will run quickly and be up as soon as possible...

Love you All - All