
The next day, Ziya went to the jewelry store.. He sold his necklace which he bought from his own sweat.. He sold the necklace and the money would be sent to Nawir..
After selling the necklace, he called Nawir to let him know that he wanted to send money to his account..
"Assalamualaikum" Ziya said on the phone
"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat.. Yeah, ty, what's up?" ask Nawir
"Where are you?" ask Ziya
"Again at home, just finished washing clothes" replied Nawir
"Aduuhh, dream husband.. Help his wife be free" Ziya said
"Yes dong, it has to be that.. What's the matter ty?" ask Nawir
"Sorry, I'll ask.. You really want to sell your shop?" ask Ziya
"Ty Ziya knows where?" ask Nawir
"There's a business partner Shaijiee who told me" Ziya replied
"Yes ty, because the production of the workshop actually decreased.. That's why Nawir wants to sell, and the money wants to open another business" said Nawir
"No ukhty want to interfere, this is the duty of Nawir as a husband but, ukhty as kaka want to help Nawir.. If possible, don't sell the rukonya" Ziya advised
"When not sold, where does Nawir get money?" ask Nawir
"This is ukhty there is a little money, later ukhty transfer.. Ukhty asked for Nawir's account.. Well not how much.. But hopefully enough for the next month maybe.. It's easy for Nawir's workshop to move forward again" Ziya said
"But Nawir still wants to sell, if Nawir sells at least enough money for the next year" said Nawir
"How much does Nawir want to take off that workshop?" ask Ziya
"100 jt, if nego yaa hit 90 lah"
"Sadly loh if sold, the price of shophouses there will be higher" said Ziya
"Yeah you know, but you want to do it again" said Nawir resigned
"Yes, send me the account.. The ukhty transfer.. If you want to finish, look in the future.. Ask aja.. God willing ty help later.. Don't hesitate.. Don't shut it.. Do parents know?" ask Ziya
"Not ty.. Nisrine doesn't know either" Nawir replied
"Everybody should know.. Don't let me not know" Ziya said
Nawir finally agreed.. He will tell his family..
In the afternoon, Shaijiee went home.. Ziya was drying her hair after taking a shower..
"Darling, did you go to the jewelry store? buy what jewelry?" ask Shaijiee
"No, I sold my necklace" Ziya replied
"Which canal?" ask Shaijiee
"My necklace is the little locket that has me" Ziya replied
"Why sold? that's the result of your dried up baby" said Shaijiee
"Honey, I helped Nawir so he had money to pay for the needs of him and his family for the next month.. It is easy enough" Ziya replied
"Why not tell me the same? I even want to tell you that my friend in Indonesia wants to buy Nawir shophouse" said Shaijiee
"So you agree Nawir sold his wheels?" tanya Ziya who was looking at Shaijiee sharply
"Herard me.. Let the shophouse Nawir sell.. We will open a new business for Nawir.. I know he likes automotive so much, right? I've got people surveying the place for Nawir's new workshop.. It was in a strategic place" Shaijiee replied.
"Seriously?" tanya Ziya was happy
"Seriously, where have I ever lied.. So let the money from the sale of the rukonya for him.. We're gonna give Nawir a new workshop.. Let's not break her dreams dear" said Shaijiee
Ziya was very happy to hear her husband's words.. She is grateful to have a husband like Shaijiee..
"Thank me" said Ziya hugging Shaijiee
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