Should. Still Choose you, my darling

Chapters 112. Baby Ku Afkar's...I'll Miss You So Much.

"Darling.your stuff I have prepared, do not forget to call me often dear.."

"Look, we're gonna call each other"

Andre said affectionately and hugged his wife tightly.

"Darling.I want to carry Afkar first, I must miss him a lot too dear."

"All right, baby..."

Alisa stood up from the lap of her husband and Andre began to stand up and approached the Box of her child's small bed, and immediately held her son, who was playing alone with his fingers.

"eehhh...Papa's son is up, baby....Papa so want to hug my son dear.and kiss deehh...Gemesshhhh!!"

Andre kissed his son and hugged him, his baby boy began to get angry and cry.

"Oeeekk..."

"Babyku Afkar I will miss you dear."

Alisa hugged her husband, and they cried together.

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At the airport Alisa cries releasing her Husband.

It's been a week they've been apart and thankfully there's a phone at Andre's, so they call every day, to exchange news.

Andre didn't want to tell him that he suffered so much there, Uncle Alisa Banar - really tortured him. Even Andre who was told to be the head laborer in his exchange, for their new daily office building.

He was really torturing Andre, so to find meal time was very difficult. The chief handyman was very upset to Uncle Alisa who had so many unreasonable orders.

"Andre.seems like he hates you a lot, while you're a husband nephew.

she's." she's."

"Sir, you know..."

"He said it himself when I asked."

"Already sir....God willing, I can do it..."

"Truly being rich sucks and sins a lot."

"Don't say that, sir.."

"It's lucky you're patient Andre, your wife is very lucky to get you. Already handsome, pious, friendly and kind."

"Hahaha.bapak praised me too much."

"I'm not praising you Andre, that's the truth."

Suddenly there was a sound snapping, who else if not uncle Alisa.

A lot of trash outside.hurry you clean up."

"That guy's a bitch.."

The chief handyman began to get annoyed.

Andre quickly ran towards Alisa's uncle and immediately cleaned up the trash that was outside.

The chief handyman could only take a deep breath.

"May your little family, always be long and awake of these arrogant people, who want to separate you. Amen"

It did not feel like time was rolling, a month had passed and the office building was finished.

Alisa's uncle and father are on the phone.

"How was Alisa's husband, did you manage to make her give up and leave my son..?"

"Not brother...Her husband was very patient and shameless, when I was bright - light made her suffer, she still smiled very annoying.

"Just pay your wood, don't transfer to the first processor in the forest, tell him to transfer the cash, hopefully someone robbed him , or get people to rob him and we'll put him in jail."

"Waaahh that's a great idea.kak...I'll set it up."

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The next day, in the afternoon, Andre was called by Alisa's uncle.

Andre immediately met him.

"The Asslamu Alaikum Wr Wb..."

"Wa Alaikum salam Wr Wb.."

Uncle Alisa, raised and kept one sizable bag of black money.

Here there is 300 million money, you drive to Boki village.Deliver it to my wood processor now. You go west, you go on about 100 kilos, you ask on the street, this is my processor's phone number, you call him. There's a motor in front of you wear.

Andre was very shaky that money was very much, his heart became was - was.

"Why bengong..!!! Hurry up this afternoon and you'll be there tonight."

Andre sighed in his heart, and prayed.

"Yes Allah...Protect me and the money, O God...Amin 🤲"

Andre approached the bag, and took it. He put it in his backpack.

Seriate.