
Al and Rizqy have now finished what he harvested earlier, and how shocked Rizqy when he saw Al who actually brought his car to transport jengkol
" I feel like losing to jengkol and pete this is Al" said Rizqy when arriving near Al's car
" Why Om?" rizqy asked confused
" I'm more valuable than Jengkol and this pete, from kapling on the same load of my dream car" replied Rizqy crouching and pretentious
" Alah lebay, if Om wants, take a car" replied Rizqy casually
" really? " ask Rizqy again and shine until standing closer to Al because he was moved
I feel so good about his nephew, he is
" Yes yes, do not forget to bring money also take it in the Pekanbaru deller" said Al immediately make Rizqy down
Plaque.
" Kirain really wants to be loved, apparently he was told to take it himself in the deller" said Rizqy annoyed
" Yes this is just an Office car, say the same diktuenya, " replied Al while entering the map
" Elo the director" replied Rizqy not perima
" Wah not dong, I just be a companion doang, still Abah, Zula people also do not want to be the main director" Al explained
" But Al means the director of the office Om, I just don't know, just said tell the car to prepare not know what his name is, and which one" added Al again
" It's ah... Home yuk kasian wife waiting" said Al who walked into his car
So did Rizqy who got into the car and then headed home
At Al Musthofa's House, Zain still faithfully accompanied his baby Aunt and also Umi Jihan,
Zula has returned to work and is now busy listening to Irfan's nagging that does not stop at all
What Lago now Zula works in Irfan's room, and it's on Irfan's orders that Zula does not escape the fog
" It looks like you have to be on the table here deh La," said Ryan cut off
" Ogah's... I'm missing the same room as Elo" argued Zula before Ryan selesia talking with a hand that is still focused on the laptop keyboard
" Yes, let's not be happy with La's work, bolas truant" replied Ryan again ignored Zula
Zula is still diem and concentrated to work because this is in the most important part and should not be while ngomonf according to him
" I work casually or antai no problem dong pak Ryan, the important work is finished, skip what I think it's a short leave of absence" replied Zula still re-typing
In between his work Irfan went into Ryan's room because it was in Zula's room was still very quiet
" Uh.. It turns out that here, Kirain is still relaxing again La" said Irfan as he approached
" Mister Irfan didn't see the crocodile in front of his eyes?" asked Zula while continuing to type
Irfan laughed and sat in Ryan's room again,
" I'm not a land crocodile who likes to play women" replied Ryan casually and approached Irfan who was already casually sitting
" Because no one wants to do the same as a man like elo" Zula replied sneering and again Irfan laughed
Ryan was used to getting scorn from Zula, and vice versa, their lives were indeed sneering at each other, and mocking each other but no problem and not entered each other's hearts
" Oh yes La.. Have you seen Zain's baby?" ask Irfan to get a chat
" Yes, is Jihan born, Mr. Irfan?" ryan asked in surprise
" It's a boy again his son" replied Zula
" Wah failed maning dong, had no girl" replied Ryan casually
" Why is he? If her son is a girl? Want to be made his wife? " saut Zula again
"Yes, dong, he will be the heir to the business, so my companion will fit one major" replied Ryan jokingly
" Yes he who does not want to be the same Elo, who actually later married the grandfather's grandfather" replied Zula again sneering
" By guys too, don't be" replied Ryan again
" Mr. Irfan his son is also an all-boys, do not want to add a girl sir?" ryan turned to Irfan
" What is invited does not want Yan, do not dare to make me, know yourself baboon tuh can not be invited to cooperate" replied Irfan who frankly
" Say who? Do not use the general word is Mr Irfan, he still wants to be invited to work together, proof Mr Ryan has 3 of what? From the cooperation of the same father Bu Ismi right, did not say kapok later even could not ration from Bu Ismi" zula's reply soared to make the two men silent what else Irfan because Zula's speech threatened him tonight
" The son of Sholehah can not yes, later you buy lunch yes" said Irfan stood up and approached Zula
Zula began to squint her eyes there was a sign of fear in Irfan's face, and there was a sign of food feed from Irfan
" Males lunch is still a long time, just me telfon aunt Ismi" replied Zula while taking her phone in her bag
" Don't dong La, loe don't be so ignorant, don't buy it now, it looks like you're joining again, want to get pregnant what?" ask Irfan to the point and know what Zula wants
" Hey.... What yes, it seems like a pretty star boll, the same snack, what fried bananas are, whatever, and that many " replied Zula lightly and Ryan frowned
' Pantesan kayak gong, look at your body, mostly eat anyway" Ryan sneer because Zula's stature is a bit full but still beautiful
" What's the origin of beautiful, and healthy, not sick, right?" zula replied casually not at all offended
" okay... Yan Loe wants to see his son, Zain, right? " irfan answered and asked Ryan
Irfan sat down next to Ryan, who is now busy with his laptop
" When do you want to hit?" ask Ryan back
" Night later maybe, " replied Irfan while ordering snacks through online
" It will be easy sir, " replied Ryan casually while playing his laptonya
Irfan who saw Ryan with Zula was just as busy he took a break and chose down to wait for the arrival of bribe food for Zula
" La.." call Ryan without turning to Zula
" Hem.." replied Zula casually.
" Later malem accompany me dong, "said Ryan who hesitated if he came to the house of Mr. Zain
" Where?" zula's questions are busy
" Shopping for things to bring to the place of Zain, I don't know how to use a baby that fits and fits" replied Ryan turned to Zula
Zula was silent and stopped his work and thought cunningly to pull Ryan back
" But overtime, we are overtime until magrib first later" added Ryan again and
" Okay.." replied Zula casually because there was something she wanted to do with Ryan about his cunning