She's Maduku

Chapter 36

"Well, I want to go home." a word that Shafiah always said to Mr. Herlambang whenever she felt homesick with her husband Zahfran.

And for the umpteenth time Herlambang always refused the request of his son-in-law. "No son." Say sir herlambang as gently as possible.

"Mom..."

"Shafiah, focus on your career." He said while lowering his glasses to the limit of his nose staring at Shafiah who was sitting in front of him.

"You just want to know how it is, don't you? He was fine, he was happy with his second wife. And you should be happy with your new life." Firmly sir Herlambang.His eyes refocus on the laptop in front of him.

Shafiah closed her eyes while bowing her face to the floor, and she had to accept the refusal of her in-laws to meet her husband Zahfran.

"Young master Abiyu, your car is ready."

Said one of the private drivers given by his grandfather specifically serving Abiyu.ia named Felix is 30 years old.

"Yes Uncle, wait for grandfather first, I want to ask for more pocket money on grandfather." He whispered in Felix's ear

"Recedents....." Shafiah, who knew her son was whispering, suddenly appeared behind them.

"Felix.What time is it?quickly take Abiyu to school." Firmly Shafiah while folding both her hands stared intently at Abiyu.

"Good mistress."

"I'm just asking for more pocket money."

"The money you gave me is more than enough, son, what are you going to buy?ayoo quickly left school.later you are late" he said while holding Abiyu's shoulder.

"Hhmm.good mother." Before leaving he kissed the back of Shafiah's hand and said his greetings while pursing his mouth. "Assalamualaik."

"Vaalaikumsalam. Don't sip her mouth, no girl will like looh.." Ledek Shafiah on Abiyu who was sulking because he did not get more pocket money than his kakenya.

Madam, your car is ready.want me to drive or..?"

"I brought my own car, where's the key." Shafiah got up from her seat and reached out for her car keys.

"I'll take you madam."

"Don't.." Shafiah snatched the key from the driver. "I'd like to bring it myself." He said while walking out of the house.

"I will be angered by the great lord madam." The driver followed Shafiah's steps from behind towards the car park.

"Later I will say the same papah, the father of calm aj, yes.." Immediately he drove the car with medium speed to his boutique..

The shop she set up during her separation from her husband Zahfran. Mr. Herlambang who understood with the sadness of his son-in-law, he gave capital to the Shafiah to establish a curse, and masyaallah, in one year, it was growing rapidly, even he would soon establish several branches in the city.

Pak Herlambang's efforts succeeded when he saw that Shafiah could smile again.that is what Mr. Herlambang always expected from his favorite son-in-law.

Boutique YY.

"Mba, we'll have lunch with Miss Helena." Said Shafiah's assistant while looking through the Shafiah's schedule today.

"Not tomorrow?"

"Mu Helen was impatient to see the plan mba Shafiah."

"Is my schedule empty today?"

"This one is empty, but later tonight the Malique family will hold a dinner with the Fatih mas family."

"Mas Fathan?" The corner of his eye narrowed. "Our father just keeps trying to get me to him."

"Why the hell mba,ko mba do not want to really deck the same mas Fatih? though he's a ganteeenng." Shifa asked with some praise for Muhammad Fatih.

"If you want, do it." He said with a smile.

"Surely he wants to be like me. he.he.he.."

"Josh dong."

"Udah ah mba, don't talk about Fatih mas, then I will forget myself." He said while hugging tightly the agenda in his hand.

"Then change my schedule to miss Helena. don't have lunch, but dinner."

"But mba, what about dinner with Fathan's family?"

"It's exactly that I want to avoid having dinner with them."

"Mba sure?"

"Keep in." His words are full of conviction.

Shifa nodded. "Well, if so, I'm going to the store again, a lot of visitors." Shifa stepped out of the Shafiah workspace.

After Shifa closed the door, Shafiah resumed her work designing Helen's wedding dress that she would hand over later that night.

Feeling tired, Shafiah leaned back on her big chair, she looked up at the ceiling while thinking of Zahfran. "***Mas Zahfran, what are you doing right now?are you happy even if I'm not on your side?. I would love to meet mas***." Inner Shafiah muttered, not feeling tears flowing in the corner of her eyes. Zahfran's shadow always appears at all times.The memory of togetherness with Zahfran continues to revolve in his mind.

Drifting in daydreams, do not feel the time has shown at 17:00.Shafiah glanced at the clock that was coiled around her wrist, she remembered Abiyu asking her to cook a meatball for her.

"Astagfirullah I forgot Abiyu asked for Bakso." Soon he tidied up his desk before leaving the boutique.

"Jglek..When Shafiah opened the door, Shifa was already standing there holding a bouquet of flowers. "Shifa.who's this?" Shafiah asked in amazement while looking around the flowers that Shifa was holding.

"Fans?" Shafiah scrunched her forehead.

"Help me mba, it's so heavy, would I keep where this flower is?" Shifa painstakingly held onto that enormous flower.

"Here, let me take aj." Shifa gave the flower to Shafiah.

"Mba, didn't you see it from the ready?"

"Later, I'm late."

Soon he left the boutique and took the flower with him. He drives his car at high speed to fulfill his promise with Abiyu before he leaves to meet Helena.

20 Minutes of travel. Finally arrived at his home.

"Alhamdulillah sampe too, hopefully Abiyu no longer crave." He said while parking the car parallel to the other car.

After parking his car, he immediately got down from the car walking half-run into the house, not left he also brought the flowers in with him.

After being inside the house, she saw Abiyu sitting at the dinner table playing her phone with her grandmother, Melisa.

"Assalamualaik." Say the Shafiah greeting while approaching Abiyu and Melisa's mother who has been waiting for him.

"Getishalam." Answer them simultaneously. Then Shafiah kissed the back of Melisa's hand, and Abiyu kissed the back of Shafiah's hand, and Shafiah kissed her son's forehead.

"I'm sorry, dear mother, so many customers come, mother to forget time." Seemed remorse on Shafiah's face while stroking the top of his beloved son's hair.

"Mother habit, stepmother work, mother rarely have time, fortunately there is a grandmother who nemenin me."

Ms. Melisa smiled as she looked at Abiyu who was sulking. "Don't get angry dong, mama's work, kasian's the bundle already cape work, snyampe even house dapet angry."

Abiyu's eyes stared in the other direction while digesting his grandmother's words, without Abiyu accidentally seeing a bouquet of flowers that Shafiah brought earlier that he stored on the table. "Mother, whose flower is that?" Tanya Abiyu shows an unhappy face every time the Shafiah gets a delivery of flowers.

"Mother doesn't know, baby. Mommy hasn't seen her card."

Abiyu got up from his seat walking towards the location of the flower and took the business card inside. "Always from a man, I don't like." Abiyu said after reading the name of the sender.

"Maybe it's just an audible remark from a dear boutique customer." Shafiah tried to calm her son.

"Abiyu does not like, Abiyu only wants father.Abiyu misses father. Hiks.hiks..." He threw the business card on the floor and ran to his room upstairs.

"Abiyu.don't be angry son." Shafiah's cries did not stop her son's steps from continuing to run up the stairs.

"***Mother also misses your father dearly.hikss.hikss***." It does not feel Shafiah also shed tears to hold back longing for years..

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"Mba, we have a new investor.He wants us to open a branch in Indonesia." Shifa shouted excitedly.

"really?" Say Shafiah with sparkling eyes.

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Do not be happy you go home to indo, remember.pak herlambang will not let you alone, he must have sent someone to make you feel comfortable. 🤭🤭

Who will be sent by Herlambang to Nemenin Shafiah while in indo?🤔🤔

As usual yes.

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