The (Un) Mr. Lukcy. Winter

Chapter 75

By mid-morning, Zehan was already very busy with the pile of files he had to check and he signed. The atmosphere of the office remains the same as it is usually busy with the hustle and bustle of each job.

"Tok tok.." a young girl entered with a document in her hand.

"Sorry sir, this is the data regarding the southern area project nursery tender that you asked for yesterday, sorry I just gave up everything today. Because the people from the public relations department over there just handed it over. And this is the data of the people who were in the sub-tender." explained the girl. She is the temporary replacement of Secretary Zehan who is on maternity leave for several months. Which of course if his work is good will be immediately appointed as his assistant secretary. Zehan shook from his original position, he only turned a glance when the girl handed the docomen to him, then he again drowned in his busyness. After the girl resigned herself back to her desk, Zehan immediately picked up her phone and contacted Gibran. After a while waiting for the phone line to connect.

"Sorry sir, I was driving."

"It's okay. Did you figure out what I asked for the other day?"

"Ah, about that.. Looks like Kevin's suspicions are right, but I need to confirm them again. But it looks like we need to do "no" if we need to."

"Hmmm it seems like the ditches forgot even though they had poison, but their smell was very pungent."

"How about if tomorrow I will do it to Bogor?" gibran Proposition.

"Well you can take care of everything, clean it thoroughly and clean until they can't even bear children anymore in my place" Zehan ordered.

"Okay sir, I understand."

Zehan put his cell phone on the table, and then he got out of his chair. Then he stood in front of the glass. From behind the window he could see the fun of the streets of the capital. Zehan then looked at his watch.

"You fools want to cheat with me" murmured Zehan.

At home Zesya also looks busy helping her mother pack, because today is their last day in Jakarta. They had to keep returning to Ciwidey, first because Hasya had not wanted to divert his efforts to others, the second in a few weeks Zesya would follow the UAS class increase, only then will Zesya determine whether to stay in school there or persuade Hasya to move back to Jakarta.

"Mom, when did Zesya have a baby doll?" ask Zesya suddenly. Hasya glanced at it with the tip of her eyes.

"Pengen has an ade, but he can't let his papa do the night work" Hasya said in his heart.

" You help me pray, let papa who fuss"

"Why don't you go back and forth dong mah if work in the office continues?"

"Would you answer scared? if not answered it must be a start" said Hasya again in the heart.

"Honey, for example, mama who clearly makes the process of making baby dede is not a science of mama, well mending Zesya check in encyclopedia or health journal repr*d*ksi how? Later mama buyin his book" proposed Hasya.

"Hmmm yes, if so.. So when are we going to the bookstore?"

"Then you guys go back to Ciwidey, how??"

"Ok mah" Hasya smiled widely as she survived the trap questions. It was always in this way that Hasya could fulfill Zesya's extremely high sense of alignment. The ringing of his gawai suddenly sang "Teh Yuwan" the name on his phone screen.

"Hello.. Assalamualaikum tea" Hasya opened her cellular connection conversation.

"Al hamdulillah tea, tea I'm sorry I haven't been able to get to the place yet"

"Ah no nothing oruh neng, teteh mah telephone tea just kangen aja, just as curious you have returned to Indonesia or not?

"Udah tea, it's been 3 days I've been in Jakarta"

"Hmm, aren't you busy today?"

"No tea, do you want to come here? Hehe"

"Uuh basic, you should have visited su.."

"Yes sikonnya or tea, there is Mas Zehan nagging if I come out not with him, teteh know my husband is what kind of protective"

"Basic, possesiv ! Yes, I have been there now if you are not busy mah, it just happens to be in the area of your mantion decks. But maybe it's a boisterous thing about having just picked up the Gio and Gava Twins' school"

"Yes tea I wait, coincidentally Zesya also from earlier there was no temennye, because Judis there are les he said"

"Prepare a lot of snacks yes"

"Ready tea" then Hasya hung up her phone

"Look Zes, help mama ready for snacks and fruits for wawa Nyuwan and the Gio-Gava hiker"

"Ashiikk !! Zesya so there is another play" Zesya exclaimed with excitement.

Hasya actually lied to Zehan by saying that Najuwan had never met him. Justu Nyuwan is the most alert to help whatever the condition of Hasya during his escape. Zesya and the Twins are also quite familiar, but sometimes the chatter to the three boys is too beyond the expectations of the logic of his parents. And if it is like that, of course, they will feed their children with material books and appropriate science journals. That way, even though Hasya and Nyuwan sometimes can not answer precisely but they are both able to direct their children to get knowledge from the right source. Whether it is world science or religion.

Zesya is even more memorized in the Quran than Hasya who can only read it. But Hasya is not insecure especially when Zesya once improved his tartil reading. Because he is self-aware, his son has more knowledge than he does. He was very grateful because God gave him a smart child and God willing to pray.

Nearly thirty minutes later, a black rover ranger was parked in the garage where Hasya lived. The woman could guess who was coming. In addition to the sound of the car engine, of course because of the crowded chatter of children, which of course it is Nyuwan and the Twins.

" Assalamualaikum bu hajah" cried Najuwan when he saw Hasya would welcome him.

"waalaikumsalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh, beautiful wawa," said Hasya huddled to embrace Nyuwan.

" eh Gio and Gava are great yes, my god, this is fair name yes tea, one looks like his father, one looks like his mother." hasya said enthusiastically muffling the cheeks of the children alternately"

"when it used to be about humming one, uh it turns out they are twins one placenta, al hamdulillah even though the adhesions in their womb are healthy and there is no shortage of anything, though he was afraid to be born imperfect, but again Allah is all-good and All-Knowing of what is best for his people. Especially for children and children. Ah, I'm still venting."

"No tea, share the experience, who knows if I have twins kayak kayak will be funny" replied Hasya. They also joking with each other ngalor ngidul ya want how else.typically women if they meet each other yes so. In addition to snacking on food, of course, sometimes snacking on words until you forget time.

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