She's Maduku

She's Maduku
Chapter 50



"O Allah.mba Shafiah where is it?" There was clearly panic on Shifa's face when she saw Mr. Herlambang and some of his business colleagues present at the Boutique inauguration event.


Shifa repeatedly tried to contact Shafiah but did not get an answer. "Will I go home to the apartment first." Asking yourself is getting panicked.



Suddenly Fatih pulled Azky's hand leading him away from Herlambang who had just come with his business colleagues.



None of them knew that Mr. Herlambang and his business partners would attend the inauguration of the Boutique.



The sudden presence of Mr. Herlambang, able to create a great panic between Shifa, Fatih and Azky.



After Fatih managed to take Azky away from Mr. Herlamabang, he positioned his seat on the bench at the back because he was worried that Mr. Herlambang would know the whereabouts of Zahfran's second wife here.



"Azky, did you see that guy in the ash suit?" Fatih pointed to Mr. Herlambang who was talking to his business colleagues at the front desk.



"Where is mas?" Azky asked as her eyes went around.



"He was sitting at the front desk, and he was holding a glass of juice."



"Oh.iya I saw the mas."



"Look at me." Fatih brought Azky to her face. "He is Herlambang's father, Zahfran, you know how much he disapproves of your marriage." Azky.



"She, had seen your face only in the photo, when you had not worn the hijab, maybe now she has forgotten your face, now you are wearing the hijab.


But you have to be careful not to come face to face with him, I'm afraid he recognizes your face from a close distance."



"What should I do then?" Azky asked in fear.



"I don't know either, Zahfran and Shafiah haven't come yet, but for a while you sit here first, don't go anywhere, wait until Zahfran comes. Ok"



"All right." Azky nodded in understanding.



Fatih got up from her seat. "I'm looking for Shifa first, she's been able to contact Shafiah or not."



"Yes mas.Be careful."



"Yes." Yeah." Soon Fatih met Shifa in the Shafa workspace.



"***Hopefully nothing bad happened today***." Inner Azky was terrified.



"Mr Malique, how did you come to Indonesia while your duties in Sidney were numerous." Ask one of his business partners to Mr. Herlambang while he was busy chatting on a round table.


"This is for the sake of my daughter Shafiah." replied Mr. Herlambang proudly.


"Daughter? your daughter is still in college.What's her name?" He asked one of his other friends.


"Usedition.." The answer.


"Yes Khadijah. Don't you have 1 daughter?" He asked back.


"No, I have 2 daughters, Shafiah I consider to be my own daughter." Firmly Mr. Herlambang to his partner.


"Oh.."


"Your daughter is great Mr. Malique, housewife, young businesswoman, success, too. You didn't choose the wrong son-in-law." His admiration for Shafiah.


Hearing the praise of his business partners, making Mr. Herlambang smile full of pride.


"But, where's your daughter, Mr. Malique? We didn't see him." Ask Mr. Herlambang.


"Yes, where is Shafiah? why hasn't he come yet? where is Shifa?hasn't he been able to reach Shafiah?" Inner sir Herlambang muttered, his eyes went around looking for the existence of Shifa.


"I'll excuse you, please enjoy the dishes." Mr. Herlambang got up from his seat to look for the existence of Shifa to ask the existence of the current Shafiah.



"Shypha.." Fatih called him in front of the door of the Shafiah workspace.he went inside to approach Shifa who was trying to contact Shafiah.



"Hows it? Shafiah answered your phone?" Ask Fatih.



"Not yet Fatih, but Shafiah hasn't picked up my phone yet, how is this mas?" shifa said she was panicking.



Fatih shuffled her hair in frustration. "I have to go to the apartment before Shafiah and Zahfran get here."



"Yes, that's better." Saut Shifa's.



He's outside.


"Darling, do you have so much? how many people have you invited to attend?" Zahfran asked after they got to the front of the boutique.


"Only 20 mas invitations, not many ko" Saut Shafiah who was also confused by the number of invited guests who attended.


"Something seems strange, we're passing behind us." Shafiah chose to go inside through the back door while holding Zahfran's hand.



Inside that.



When Fatih turned his body about to leave, at that time also Mr. Herlambang was standing in front of the door while ruffled with a razor staring intently at Fatih and Shifa. "What are you hiding from me?" Ask Mr. Herlambang as he stepped into the Shafiah workspace, approaching Shifa and Fatih who were still frozen without opening their voices.



"O.om.."



"Where is Shafiah?" Herlambang asked.



"***What should I say***?" Fatih and Shifa kept quiet because they did not know what to say.



"Tell me where Shafiah is.." Mr. Herlambang asked again with a shout.



Suddenly. "Allenor." Saying Salam Shafiah went inside holding Zahfran's hand.



He who does not know the whereabouts of Mr. Herlambang in there, continues to walk while holding hands. "Shifa, Fatih? what are you doing here?" Tanya Shafiah from behind the back of Mr. Herlambang.



"***We have mba, do you not realize that in front of you it is Mr. Herlambang mba***." Inner Shifa was anxious to scream to tell Shafiah.



Hearing the words of Salam Shafiah, Pak Herlambang immediately turned his body back. "Sheafiah?" He said with a smile.



But unfortunately in the time of the conspiracy of seconds, the smile faded when he saw the Shafiah holding a friendly hand Zahfran. "Sheafy." Said Mr. Herlambang with a shout.



"Fuck.? baba.bagi papah can be here?" Her speech stammered.



"Let Zahfran's hand go."



"Don't want a thigh, I don't want to let go of Zahfran's mas." Saut Shafiah scared.



"Sheafy." Herlambang has reaffirmed.



Instead of letting go, Shafiah hugged Zahfran very tightly, afraid to be separated again by him. "I don't want thighs, I don't want them. Hikss.hikss." Shafiah cried in fear in Zahfran's arms.



"Pah, please don't behave like this, we don't want to part again reward." Zahfran said while embracing Shafiah.



"Zahfran, do you know what you have to do to stay next to Shafiah?"



"But the reward, the papah has no right to separate us.he's my wife's reward, I have the right to her." Zahfran.



Not wanting to hear Zahfran's words, she again gave her son a choice. "She said once again Zahfran.Follow with me to Sidney with Shafiah, and leave Indonesia, or I will announce the marriage of Shafiah with Fatih Right now.this moment also." Firmly Mr. Herlambang.



"And Papah will make sure you get divorced officially in court."



"I don't want to mas, I don't want to be separated anymore.Hikss.." Shafiah continued to cry in Zahfran's arms.



"Look, baby, I'm not gonna let Papah separate us anymore." Said Zahfran who still embraced Shafiah.



While out there, Azky was still waiting for Shafiah and Zahfran while sitting alone in the back seat. "Where are they? not yet come."


There was no one accompanying Azky sitting there, the only color at this event was that he was the only stranger to all the invited guests.




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