The Sacred Love of a Santri

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In office.

Azka was dizzy thinking about the problem that was in her office. His employees made him more dizzy and angry. There was a lot of work left behind while he was living.

"Why is this month so much money?" Azka asked in an angry tone.

All of his employees were silent no one dared to refute Azka's orders. Azka was notoriously cold and her curiosity could not be denied.

"Why shut up let's answer why we have so much money?" Azka with her anger until it hit her office desk.

"Sorry sir i.i.i.that's because the ingredients we use are rising in price."

"Well I'll check into the store that supplies the ingredients for us. You need to stay here to hear our supplier's explanation."Azka took the phone and called someone across the street.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikumsalam, Mr. Azka what's wrong?" Ask supayer confused.

"Yes, I want to ask you if the materials sent from your store the price went up by____"

"No sir because Mr. Azka is a loyal customer we give a loyal price as well. And we also have no uplift at all." Obviously someone across there.

"All right then, thank you."

"Sama-sama sir" answered kindly.

All of his employees were terrified of this. They don't know anything about this either.

"They have completed the revision with the correct number but somehow when it arrived in the hands of Mr. Azka the numbers changed. Did anyone trade him" Financial management deliberated in his heart.

" Well now explain to me why we spend so much?" Azka with a little anger.

"Unauthority I want to talk." One of the employees.

"Please."

"But all of this is true with the amount of money our office makes. Or maybe someone took office money and replaced these numbers." Azka asked with a probing look.

"All right, you can go. I'll investigate it." Azka.

Azka was confused about her soaring financial situation. His secretary took the opportunity to get close to Azka. She gave Azka a glass of tea which she had mixed with a stimulant pill.

Tok tok tok tok

"Lake in." Shouted Azka from her room.

"Excuse me sir, I brought you some tea."

"I'm not thirsty." Answer Azka briefly. But his secretary did not give up persuading Azka to drink the tea.

"Little sir I've done it with great difficulty. Because I know you're dizzy thinking about office finances." Azka did not ignore the woman's appeal, she sipped tea until it ran out. Not how long Azka's head pulsated until his secretary was not recognized. Azka thought her secretary was Fatimah's wife.

"Darling you're here."

"Yes." replied Azka's secretary.

Without thinking long Azka pulled her into a room. The room was a resting place for her.

Azka who was unconscious. She hugs Fatimah (Secretary of Azka). Subconsciously he had touched her secretary. Azka who awoke to see her secretary was in bed with her she immediately put on her clothes and looked for Fatimah.

"Why are you here?Where's my wife?"

"It was my father who forced me to do that. The first one made that to me. But sir called the wife?Who sir?"

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