That man is my husband

Terror

My relationship with Irman and his mother is getting closer, even now Ibu mas Irman so often visit Shafira even though I know Shafira is not his biological grandson.

My wedding preparations are now 50 percent all Irman mas who arrange it as long as I do not know knowing, he said he wanted to make a surprise . ok fiction I wait for the surprise.

Today Cafe looks so crowded lucky Shafira mother take the road - jdi street no longer the beautiful who always forbid me every serving buyers when crowded like this, the reason is only one Shafira said Umma should not be tired let Ila who works, as a result instead of helping but instead adding the work of other employees hmm Shafira - Shafira

I can't be angry at Shafira at least I've never yelled, so whatever Shafira does I never forbid or get angry while it doesn't harm her.

The sound of my phone rang, Mas Irman's name was written there I just shifted the green icon.

" Hello, Assalamu'alikum mas"

" Wa'alaikum greetings, dear later if there is a courier sending a package in your name take well it's a gift from the mas"

" Wah ..perasaan Aisyah again not birthday deh mas kok tumben send gifts all"

" Hey again would love to, baby, you should wait for your birthday first"

" Well not really mas, yaudah before Aisyah wanted to say thank you well. "

" It's the same, may you like well the gift of the mas "

" It is, yaudah Aisyah closed first well because there are many more customers "

" It .. assalamualaikum dear "

"Waalaikumsalam mas"

One word I say to Irman Romance mas, really mas Irman is now a romantic man when I know mas Irman is a person who can not show romantic so innannya it seriously continue , there was no expression at all.

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It doesn't feel like it's lunchtime, it's time to rest . So busy serving customers I almost forgot that Shafira has not come home yet, but, let Shafira again be happy - her art has a new Oma.

I put down this body after praying, to get rid of the slight fatigue I felt. But only then will I put my head on my favorite pillow call jo make my intention undo.

" Isa.. jo ..always like that"

so that jo does not scream again, I finally walked up to him while covering my ears that were so painful to hear the cry of jo.

" Jo! what the hell is it? it can not be a habit of shouting - yelling at the missingin, brother strange deh you tuh man but when you scream like a little girl only"

" Is this big brother, jo voice like this is destiny so don't be Salahin jo dong "Bela jo

" Well that's what you realized founded? why if the yell was the sound condition brother must have heard, if not a little in small his voice is not too full, do not be ashamed are you at risk if he ilfill how? know your taste!

"So if his voice is small not shouting his name, but whispering , besides Riska my hubby will also not be ilfill right dear ? love brother is not love dead with brother yah?" while glancing towards the busy risk in front of the cash register, but the

the lyrics are even indifferent and busy themselves.

"Darling.honey kok diem anyway, bela I dong " whine jo.

Riska momentarily stopped her activity and let out a rough breath

"Hmmm how do you want to be coolain, it's my turn to ask when halalin neng directly diem, even though menjawab even discuss the other ,uhh sebel not really kak have a rich guy that ?"

" Tuh jo dengerin, brother did not follow - here well solve the problems of both of you yes"

Jo even looks grim hearing the rajuaan from Riska.

" Patience dear if it's time we must marry, trust the same brother jo"

Feeling caught off guard by Jo's chat I finally left the couple who were maintaining their own egos.

But just a step I walked jo was shouting again calling my name.

" Sister Aisyah. ..Where are you going ? wait a minute napa"

" Your over time, what is it, just 5 minutes away" threatened me.

" He was five minutes doang, but jo just wanted to say this "

hand me a box.

" Is this jo?" I asked jo.

" Jo doesn't know either, jo thinks brother is shopping online "

When I remember - remember I remembered the words of Irman mas who said he would send something to me, with a smile I grabbed the package in jo's hands and immediately walked away from Jo .

" woii sis" cried Johan to me.

." Basic bucin, Jo shy well have a brother so bucin rich that "still with yelling.

Let it be, whatever Johan says is important today I'm very happy.

I was so curious about the gift sent Irman mas, finally without hesitation I immediately opened the contents of the box.

But there is an oddity of the box, every time I open the contents there is another box so on until 3 times ,

ok, without suspecting in the least I think positive, mas Irman intentions actually make a surprise that is how my mind is right now.

When the last box opened and

" yyyyyyyyyy"

I screamed as loud as possible expressing my form of shock at what I saw .

As if shot dead at that time also saw what the contents of the last box was , threats ..yah the box was inscribed with a threat and a doll filled with blood.

My screams were panicking the whole Cafe, maybe they were wondering what was going on? what the hell's going on?

I called Jo, I told him to throw away the box that I believed was not from Irman mas must be from a mere prankster.

"Jo. jo.. cepet here jo..."

With Jo running up to me and asking what really happened.

" What's wrong, sister, why is she yelling like that"

" Jo ..throw that box Jo.." pointed to the box that was already lying on the floor.

" Why is he with the box?

" Have not said much Jo, just throw it away "

As Jo retrieves the box, the threatening letter and the blood-stained doll are dropped, anger appears on Jo's face.

" Jo, quickly throw it away! !! snatch me

" He's brother Jo's going to throw it away "

I'm still scooping with what just happened, who's the one who sent such a ridiculous thing and what does all this mean, all the time - a new age now there are people who just send - send like that.

" So drink, let brother calm down "Riska gave me a glass of water I took it and finished it.

" Steady brother, it must be the work of people who do not have a job" said Riska calms me.

"Sister didn't think too much about "my elak when the truth disturbed my mind.

" Go back to work, brother is okay" let Johan accompany brother.

"Alright, brother, Riska back to the front again well "permission Riska.

I just nodded my head, giving a sign.

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**Hai hi sorry well just can up date back, two weeks back I was busy with the preparation of a sister married so Author did not have time to make up.

sorry also if the story is nanggung, do not connect or anything because honestly Author has no mood to up , but since there has been a warning from nt must immediately up yaudah up aja even though the story is ambiguous gini**