
Sorry old gang ... Aqeela same Desta has been knocking on the door of my house neeee..
They can't wait looo...
I also write this in a state of half pain. Hopefully we can publish it right away...
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"Son, Mama asked you not to disappoint Desta and Aqeela yaa. They've helped us a lot." Mama Intan said when Doni visited her mother's house.
"Insya Alloh Mama's... Doni promises to always be their best friend. They even consider us brothers." Said Doni while lying on mama Intan's thigh.
"Great kid. Mama always wishes you all the best. Desta and Aqeela thought she was like her own son. Like their family thinks you're his son." Mama said with a heart.
"Ma, Maafin Doni ya Ma. I can't be happy Mama. Doni's savings will be enough. We bought a house, Ma. Mama don't stay in the room anymore. Doni has to look after mom." Said Doni while hugging Mama Intan. Making mom Intan teary-eyed to hear her son's dream.
"Amiiin.hopefully your wish is granted Alloh ya Nak. Mama's always waiting for your son's success." Mama Intan's whisper was getting moved.
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At the house of Desta and Aqeela.
"Yes, Dad?" Desta picked up the phone call from Dad.
"Des, can you go to my dad's office?" Ask Dad.
"Can, Dad."
"Bae.. Why did Dad call you?" Suddenly Aqeela protested as soon as she knew her father called Desta.
"Later eleven." Pinta Dad's still on the line.
"Yes ayaah.. Well, I guess there's a neee..." Whisperer Desta
"Nee. Chat alone with dad." Desta thrust his phone at Aqeela.
"Dad on the phone, Kak Desta Siih. Why don't you call Ajeela?" Aqeela Protest.
"Father's son, jeles bc her own husband." Tempting Father.
"Dad... Aqeela serrius..."
"Dad's serious too, son. It's a man's business. Ask your husband what's wrong?"
"Part yourself well. Remember in your stomach there are 3 lives. No bole often crank. Kasiyan future grandchildren father later if Ummanya angry just."
"Yeahhhh..."
Dad closed his call without caring about his daughter's screams.
"Kok's still pouting, Beb?" Ask Desta.
"I'm a father's son, right?" Oceh Aqeela's.
"No, you're Mommy's son." Desta replied with a sullen face, recalling how Mommy treated Aqeela more than herself. Own child.
"Well, if there's anything, Mommy is always your priority. I'm the kid never on the phone." Desta follow ngedumel.
"Haa haa... Bae. so the story wants revenge is like me. Not funny Kalee Bae. Don't go like that ahh.. Ntar offered loo ama your children." Suddenly Aqeela instead chuckles at the babbling of her husband which turns out to be very clear to her if always called Mommy.
Desta just looked, glimpsed. Pinch the cheek-friendly Aqeela at will.
"Bae. tauu pain..." Shouted Aqeela pretending to be sick while not sick at all.
"Haa haa...." Desta answered him with a happy laugh. Do not know why lately Desta hobby really ngisengin Aqeela.
"Beb, I'll have you in his office at eleven. What's up, like?" Tanya Desta was worried.
"Lhoo ya where Qee knows, Bae. Just ask Dad again. Or call me again?" Ask Aqeela.
"Dad won't talk to me, too, Bae." Aqeela.
"Hopefully it's not something complicated." Said Desta in heart.
"Where are you going today, baby?" Ask Desta.
"At home, I guess. There's no info from the college." Answer Aqeela.
"When do you want to leave?" Urge Desta.
"Abis freshman payments like Bae. Ntar was together with Dinda registration. " Task Aqeela.
After graduating High School, Aqeela took the university entrance exam and was accepted. Incidentally Aqeela and Adinda have the same campus choice. UINSAS. The State Islamic University of Sunan Ampel.
"Yes, be careful at home. Take care of the triple..." Whisper Desta.
"Kids of Buya, take care of Umma yaa. Buya wants to go to work first. Muuaaacch." Pamit Desta while kissing Aqeela's stomach.
Aqeela to the egth of seeing it.
"Yes Buya. We're fine." Reply Aqeela with her stomach voice.
"Din. nitip Aqeela yes.." Said Desta seeing Adinda go down to the first floor.
"Yes, you've stayed, he's always fine." Dinda.
Aqeela just smiled.heard Adinda's chatter.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Pamit Desta while peeping Aqeela's forehead.
"Hadeeh actually said Doni, if eventually you guys my eyes really contaminated. You don't see a lot of singles here. Huh..." Dinda blabbed again but only in the same smile of Aqeela and Desta.
"Suffering loo, Din..." Aqeela replied as soon as Desta had left for the office.
"Eat yuuuk, Din." Bring Aqeela.
"Aren't you eating, Qee?" Ask Dinda wonder.
"Still laper... Yuuk. Want to eat no. If I don't finish neee..." Aqeela.
"Yes, yes. I'm also a laper, you know..." Say Adinda while sitting on the seat next to Aqeela.
"Eat a lot, Din. Do not let you stay with me, even more thin. He never ate." Ajeela said as she spooned the rice onto the plate.
"There's a BB I know." Oceh Dinda's.
"Haa haa haa.. I'm not fat alone." Aqeela said satisfied.
"Whataa??? You're a pregnant bitch." Grouse Dinda but still in a joking fashion.
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Eleven o'clock in Dad's office.
Desta's been sitting opposite Dad.
"Son, it's time for me to retire. Replace your position at the office." Said Father firmly yet gently.
"But, Dad... Desta's got Daddy's company." Desta said in shock.
"Yes. continue if not you who will continue, son. Aqeela is impossible. He was too busy with his work. You are our only hope."
"You replaced the position that Aqeela was supposed to be in. Support him by changing Father's position. I will focus on worship. Mom's same dad is getting old. Soon you will have a baby. Let us be happy with our grandchildren." Father said expectantly.
"But Well, Desta doesn't quite understand Dad's company yet." Said Desta honestly.
"Don't worry. This month I'll give you time to study it. I'm sure you're a smart man. These two years your abilities have been taken into account. Unfortunately they don't know yet this talented young CEO's father-in-law." Praise Dad.
"Father overdoes." Said Desta with a bow.
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Desta was still thinking about Dad's request. Even though he agreed, there was still a burden in his heart.
"Daddy...?"
"Asiksiten..."
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How Desta overcame the turmoil of his heart. And what role did Aqeela play for Desta?
Next up, the gangs...
Don't forget.Support Suddenly Ustadzah continues yaa...
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