The Night

Chapter 78

Dumplings....Things are getting worse... Poor Sibabang Ergin 😭😭

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With a pass from Ergin's residence, Aiyla's tears flowed profusely. The woman did not expect that man could think that small.

"He thinks I'm crazy about his property, it's enough of this relationship...It's not supposed to happen" said Aiyla with an annoyed face.

A taxi passed in front of him by waving the taxi driver to stop the speed of his vehicle.

"Where is the purpose of the madam ? Said the man who stared in astonishment.

Naturally, the driver stared in astonishment because Aiyla forgot that she came out wearing a big man's sleepwear and looked moist and reddened eyes.

The driver thought that Aiyla was having a fight with her partner. Without saying much more and having gotten the destination address, the driver pressed the accelerator.

The roar of the car left the Ergin residence with all the flavors that the woman was now feeling. Aiyla no longer wants to get accusations of prejudice against her.

"He's the same as his mother!!! Having a lot of prejudice against others. I had lost my pride, but she should not insult me like a woman thirsting for wealth" angrily Aiyla seemed to be burning with anger.

Finally Aiyla arrived home, without much talking directly to the room and ready to enter work today.

Light gray casual pants are the choice today. Trying to control his anger by busying the work in the office.

Today happened to be the office of Aaron many visited relations to work together. With the presence of Aiyla in the new company pioneered Harun now shows its existence in the world of interior and exterior design in this city.

"Mrs Aiyla... My shell is now !" Said the man who became his superior with a serious face.

Directly standing from his seat and walking in step with the rhythm of his superior's feet entered Aaron's study.

"We got a project outside this area and they want you to go to that area. A hotel for the upper middle class. They want to appear with a different design because the place they choose has several hotels standing there," said Aaron with a serious face staring at Aiyla.

Aiyla saw some files that were the wishes of their clients and would soon learn them.

"Alright, give me some time tonight to deepen this file, before I go to the area," Aiyla replied optimistically and vigorously.

Aaron saw this woman was indeed extraordinary for work problems. Aiyla is smart and creative, things that some people consider difficult but for Aiyla will look ordinary.

The woman will quickly and easily get brilliant ideas and the right solution to a problem.

"Aiyla... You're gonna spend a long time there. What about your son ? Will it be okay as long as you're away from Azzam ? Harun said with more serious eyes looking at Aiyla.

Aiyla was silent for a moment, hearing what her superior had said. Of course with a long departure will cause problems for his son.

There was a smile on the face of the boss and a friend of her husband. The man was sure of what the woman was saying before him.

"Tomorrow morning I will immediately discuss with you, before I present the ideas to our clients," said Aiyla with a calm and reassuring face.

Walk out of his boss's office. Aiyla returned to the busy study of the files that had been on her desk.

The project that Aiyla will handle is a point of success for Aaron's company. If this project shows good results and positive responses from other parties it will impact the trust of other companies that will establish cooperation with their companies.

"Mrs... You don't want to go home yet? It's past the return hour" said co-worker Aiyla.

The circular clock in the woman's right hand was seen 30 minutes from the office. Without looking at her co-worker and still staring at her laptop screen Aiyla gave a gesture with her hand.

"All right then, ma'am. I'm going home first" replied his co-worker.

The workspace was quiet, usually his coworkers will turn on the music of encouragement work. Aiyla worked with a young man with a young soul, so her ears were used to the music of young people her co-worker's age.

His eyes felt tired with his shoulders already feeling heavy. It was finally decided to stop his work for a moment. His gaze was fixed on the number of dijam hanging on one of the walls in his study.

"Ehm... Just natural...Well I'll continue at home," said Aiyla as she stretched her shoulders.

Walk out to the main door in the office. The thought again crossed the quarrel that happened this morning.

"Ukhn...Why did I think back to that man" Aiyla said in her heart.

There is still a sense of annoyance mixed with anger, as a result it feels tight and feels in his heart. Strive to throw away Ergin in his heart and mind.

"The lady has arrived" said the taxi driver who had stopped the car right in front of the house.

Pay the taxi fare and then step into the yard. Aiyla saw no sign of Azzam and Fusun after entering the house.

"Where are they? Why don't you tell me ?" Besit Aiyla with curiosity.

Retrieved the phone that was in question, there were several unanswered calls from Mrs Mustafa and Fusun. Immediately Aiyla pressed the saved phone contacts. Fusun's voice received the call.

"Aila... Have you gone home yet? It seems Azzam is reluctant to go home and wants to sleep here, sorry I went with Azzam without your permission." Said Fusun in a soft voice.

Aiyla's son was enjoying a new room designed for him, and Azzam's grandparents came to pick up his son. The couple had come without telling Aiyla and had brought her son.

There was a sense of displeasure towards Aiyla, at the attitude of those who did not ask her for permission first.

"My daughter...Forgive us for taking Azzam without informing you first, we intend to wait for you to return home from work. But it's past from the time you got home from work, you haven't come yet and we tried to contact you repeatedly but there was no answer while Azzam couldn't wait to leave," revealed the middle-aged woman in a soft voice and sounded guilty.

The incoming call was turned over to Fusun because Madame Mustafa wanted to explain the attitude they both had brought Azzam without his permission.

"Alright Madam...Azzam can also sleep there, but until I give permission then you bring it, enough this to be the last, "reply Aiyla as she ended the call.

It turns out that Aiyla had been prejudiced against her husband's parents, Aiyla remembered that there was indeed an unanswered call from Mrs Mustafa on her phone.

However, they should not have taken Azzam without his permission so as not to cause anxiety to Aiyla.