The Cost of Trust

Part 207's

At four o'clock in the afternoon our car had entered the garage. I went down first too. After a few seconds, Aziz took my hand to the side door. I see Hayu is busy floating buyers.

"Is neng tea and Diaz still at home?", I asked.

"Yes. They just got there on deck. Let's go to Nenes first!"

Mas Aziz took my hand back to the mother house.

Arriving at the room, Aziz locked the door to our room.

I put down my bag and took off my hijab.

I intend to take a shower after removing my hijab and taking a towel. Unfortunately Aziz grabbed my towel.

"Eh, why take it?", I asked.

Without replying, Aziz cooled our room AC.

"Mas, I'm gonna take a shower. Sultry!", I curled the origin of my long hair.

Aziz looked at me with what look.

"Let's take a shower deck ...!" mas Aziz set aside the hair boy on my forehead.

"I'll give you your due, but let me clean up for a minute. Okay..I take a shower later, but please.I'll go to the bathroom first."

"Don't be long!", said Aziz.

"Yes!"

I also walked to the bathroom. I didn't take a shower, but I switched my game to a house negligee.

Mas Aziz was already sitting sweetly on our bed. She also like her already cleaning herself in the bathroom outside. The proof, now he is wearing his singlet and boxer pants.

"Dear baby.!", Aziz grabbed my hand to sit next to him.

"Why are you? That's weird!"

"What a strange thing, understand dong. It's been three days right we don't make a dedek for Diaz!?", he said spoiled.

Dedek to Diaz? Ah, yes, why do I remember about the spoiled cincau and behavior of Aziz.

In the middle of my thinking brain, Aziz suddenly attacked me.

"....?!"

"Hem!", he answered, still in the position of marking my neck.

"Then ah mas..still this afternoon!", I said as I pushed his head. But not even his head shifted.

"Who's the same?", now he's staring at me.

"Fear anyone?!", I said quietly.

"Ishhhh..you deck! Therefore, I went to the hotel did not want to!", said mas Aziz annoyed.

"Yes... How???!"

Aziz attacked me again. From the tip of the head to the tip of the foot did not escape his absence.

An hour later, we were ready to take a shower. It's just that we're still under the covers.

"Mas, it's five o'clock past!", I whispered to Aziz who was fast asleep while hugging my stomach.

"Hem? Hold the deck. I still want this!", he answered without opening his eyes.

"Mas.ayo shower. How are we gonna take a shower?", I bargained.

Mas Aziz immediately raised his handsome face even with a pillow face.

"Mandiin?", he asked while acting so cute.

"Yes..!", I replied.

We both walked to the bathroom.

You Aziz mas, I think we'll really just take a shower. It turned out that he took advantage of the moment of bathing along with reuniting.

"Sida mas...capek!", I complained at the end of our activities.

Cup.

"Thank you baby, this is what makes you always miss you!", he said as he cleaned up his favorite area of my body.

Finally, we went out before the azan magrib came.

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"Diaz.ayah went first yes. Diaz take care of mother!", pinta Aziz when leaving for the airport. Kang Dadan delivered Aziz.

"Yes dad!", I answered him.

Imah and Dadan seemed to be smiling happily at our interaction.

"And, Mommy! Close your eyes for a moment!', Aziz's pinta.

"Why?", asked.

"Why in the first place?!"

Despite being a manyun, the couple was also a manyun.

I can only laugh at them. But unfortunately my laugh did not last a few seconds, suddenly Aziz kissed my lips gently. Diaz in my arms bears witness to how restless her father was.

"Mas..shame on...!", I said. Mas Aziz rubbed the tip of my lips with his finger.

"Udah, open his eyes!", Aziz asked Imah and Dadan.

"Udah?", protest Home.

"Yes", said Aziz flat. Mas Aziz landed his kiss on my forehead as well as Diaz.

"Mas leaving yes. You two be careful. Don't forget to lock all the doors."

"Yes dad!", I replied.

After that, Aziz actually left for the airport.

"Bak, what is it? Nginep here?"

"Well, what about Hayu?"

"Udah, I don't want to repotin anyone. Both can be the same Diaz doang. Aren't you??" asked my son just my way.

"Yes.....!"

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In the morning, Neneng tea has also arrived.

Mas Aziz had also contacted me earlier after the dawn prayer.

At half-eight, I was ready to go to the office. Hayu is also in my house.

"You left alone or picked up Di?", said Hayu .

"I just brought my own car, mbak hayu."

I put my laptop bag on the passenger bench.

"Why not ask for a driver? Or Julian? Or take a taxi?"

"Hehehe mbak hayu do not need to panic, just calm down. I'll be careful!"

Hayu just fell silent.

"This is the key to the stall!", I handed over the key and also a small wallet for the initial balance of the stall.

"Be careful at."

Hayu looked at me with an anxious look.

"Yes. Bismilbornrahmanirrahim....!"

I started my car engine. Diaz was inside, while in Neng's tea bribe. But I also said goodbye to Diaz.

At this hour, the vehicle began to look busy. I who used to relax in the passenger seat at this time really feel bored seeing the traffic jam in front of me.

It's just right that people on the sewot if it gets stuck like this. When's the sampe? My inner.

At the traffic light near the hospital, I opened my car glass. I don't know why my stomach feels so uncomfortable.

The air from the outside actually made me a little better.

Suddenly there was a call I knew so well .

"Dian!!!", cried Mika.

I also looked at Mika.

"Hey.!", I waved my hand at the mika and.mas Fai who was next to her.

Fai looked at me for a moment while saying, Fai,

"Let alone In?", half-cried.

"Yes!"

Suddenly the light was green, and our greeting was so short. In addition to the green light, the direction of the office and hospital is opposite.

I continued my journey to the DWP office .

I immediately parked my car in a special parking lot.

I got out of the car and was greeted by Mr. Budi. Not to forget, Mr. Budi brought food from his wife for me.

In the loby, Julian's been waiting for me.

"Why didn't Miss Dian just call me? Let me or my men pick you up?", asked Julian as he walked after me.

"Mas Jul, I've always been independent. Just relax. Mas Aziz was just having some business out of town."

Why this woman has always succeeded in making me even more amazed. Though only driving a car, many women are also adept at carrying a car?

But why is there a sense of awe that tickles my heart? Julian was talking to himself.

"Mas Jul, what's my schedule today?", I asked after arriving at the elevator.

"There was a meeting with a representative from PT Nnn Singapore Bu, at the Aston hotel before lunchtime."

"Then?"

"Mu Dian must check the assets that Mr. Sam returns."

"That's it?", I asked.

Julian shakes.

"On your desk, there's a file ready to meet you."

I was washing my lips. Julian just laughed.

"A lot of my work?", I asked him.

Not how much ma'am, compared to me who was panting in your place when Mr. Kendra died. But, Julian was only able to speak in his heart.

Julian opened the door for me. Sure enough, there are already some files sitting sweetly on my desk.

"I did it myself?", I asked as I looked at Julian. Julian nodded too.

"Can I not Jul? Bantuin?!'", I asked.

Julian just nodded.

With pleasure, ma'am, as long as I'm with you I'm happy. Inner Julian.

To hell with her status, I was quite happy to see her smile and be with her all day without Mr. Aziz. The best thing I've been waiting for all this time.

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Oye....Mas Julian anu Lasso tea ..do not height ngarepin bini people.

Don't know what the handler is yet????

Simply enjoy the feeling in your own heart Jul, remember there is Sharen!

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