The Samawa Till Jannah Season 3

Episode 20's

Anin knocked on the door first, before looking at the eagle's eyes for the reddened dragon. Anin riled for a while, and he tidied up his veil.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” he said gently.

There was no answer at all, Anin sighed.

Where's husband? What was the bag at the dinner table.

“Em, don't hope! Just mending out, rather than like this. There's no hope, blass. Hih, I want to shout to what extent I am strong,” he said with a shout and at the end of the sentence only.

“Assalamu’alaikum, price... I need you, I love you too..” lebay no, it's just humor for romantic moments.

Maybe for this time, next time pity for the mblo.

Haha...

“Nona, hm... Just log in non!” with a cold hand Anin touched the door handle and he began to enter Aksa's study, it was cold. Did his right hand hear his words? Aduh keceplosan mana, Inner Anin.

“Come out!” with judes and his right hand sent out, manut finally.

“The anger is a result yes, mas!” with a merciful majors, without a warning Anin fell when there was a pen scattered here.

“Oh,” was worried Anin, she looked at her husband who was just serving his laptop without taking his eyes off.

Intentionally emang do this, want him to wear sandal swallow this later.

“Incidentally emang?” cynical Anin, retorted with a sharpened gaze.

“Who told? I did not tell,” Anin was ready to hit the pen earlier. Beuh, very sore waist with a taper tip at the tip of the pen. Well, hit Anin's leg.

What is now may not be okay.

“you why nin?”

Yes, the worry from the look on his face is guessed if Aksa is worried about him.

There is happiness, hahaha Anin likes it. Looking at her face, Aksa carried her and put her body on the bed.

“Where is sick? Let me treat,”

“Finally,” responded clearly and heaved a sigh of relief.

“Why?”

“Hahaha, you are so funny gini!” kekeh Anin's. Aksa changed the look of his face to be flat, maybe for him not funny.

“Iya dah, this is my foot ketujes same pen, sick tau.” Ketus Anin, looking at her husband was bored. He can gini, what is the real worry?

“Hm, yes it's a medicine box. Can do it yourself ‘kan?”

“Oke.” Anin answered sharply and sharply.

“If you're worried about pretending, it's this turn... Akh, change aja.” The frustration, hahaha that Anin was feeling now.

“Makanya, if you go yes talk first with her husband. Don't play just go! How's didiemin? Not good for sure, I miss you too.” Aksa said by taking over the medicine box and smiling warmly.

“He was, wrong. Sorry,”

Anin smiled with victory, means dong succeeds?

Okay, hahaha, her husband is getting warm again.

Aksa painstakingly treated her, very gently.

“Mas, you didn't work ‘was?”

Aksa frowned, why could his wife guess his way of thinking.

“Honey you, mah. You can guess that, this is it. Still sick isn't it? If still, to the hospital aja.” Her suggestion with the softness of her tone, was like that hairy pillow.

“True to my guess,”

Anin approached, just a few pauses their distance. And Anin wiped the forehead of her husband, who was drenched in sweat. The nervousness that enveloped Aksa today, for some reason? There was a surprise that his wife made.

“Still,”

“Sama-sama, what do you want?”

Doubtful, Aksa wanted to see who was the strongest among them.

“Neither, I want to actually make the tie doang. Don't think about it!” Anin flicked her husband's forehead.

And Aksa kissed his wife's forehead.

“Later aja,”

“OK, ready. But, promise!”

“No,” Anin replied with a sly smile, her husband hugged her from behind and started...

“Stop! No need, here are many mosquitoes!”

“Hah, who?” Aksa made gawking by Anin.

“Ya, your employees.” Answer's relaxed.

Aksa's eyes seemed to laugh, and finally broke his laughter.

“Privacy can dong!”

“No ah, no mood.”.

Anin got up from the chair, and occupied the seat of the greatness of her husband who was invited to work every day never paid. Allows if it is damaged, discarded. Uh, kasian.

“Mas, what is this?” glaring, yes he saw there was a video that really made him want to fall backwards.

“No, just join me. You are angry, yes already, I open it.”

“Ooh. Yes, eat yuk now!” Anin invited her to lunch this time, and Aksa nodded in agreement. Long time no stop by the restaurant where usually there lunch, there must be Aksa who is struggling with his laptop.

“At the crossroad,” Aksa paused for a moment. Neutralizing his emotions to not explode right now, and he looked back at Anin.

“Hm, mending dinner at restaurant.” Afraid if he said if not gini how else, he wanted to eat well that's just his choice.

“Save!” anin replied, it's so kasian.

Anin precedes Aksa who is pensive, how to change his wife's decision. In a special way, especially, okay VIP.

Could be, he stepped. Chasing his wife's steps, that,

“You ate well ‘kan?”

“Hm,”

***

Arriving at the restaurant, as promised Aksa. Anin just complied, he was mostly angry today. More to sensi, and Anin looked wryly. Pupus already his desire to buy meatballs that he dreamed of, looking for first.

Only now, nongol again it's meatballs.

There was a successor.

Want to try the taste, is different from the previous.

But, yes, Anin tried to understand the real situation.

“What do you eat?”

“Bakso.” Reply Anin by looking at her food book, Aksa shook her head. Anin glanced at her husband.

“Do not! No meatballs here, mending samaan aja.”

“Ya udah.”

Anin scowled, and stared at this restaurant. Emang is good, but if the mood kepingin meatballs are not followed that's how it feels. Wanting to break his cry right now, what a pity your fate is.

“Ngapa, you?” With a look, Aksa quickly went to the bathroom without his wife's permission or anything.

“Huh basic, it's my turn to go. He asked, what.” snorted Anin, he grasped the phone and surrounded his social media that he had never visited so far.

“Fiuh, who is this?” with surprise, many also post office friends who mention the caption that makes his heart slightly scratched.

“Astagfirullah, what is this?” he said a little loudly, making the table next to him was surprised. Anin wanted to let out her cries, and she took her bag. Holding her onto his shoulder, he stepped into the female bathroom.

“Yes Allah, why is it like this?” he muttered with sobbing crying.

His heartache, only now did he find out his fellow office friends were mocking him and just now what happened.

Her friend Ulfa mocked her in her way, and said the actor remained a performer. Muka is not clear, and is clearly married to Pak Aksa. What exactly is pellet?

With caption laugh and cry.

Anin clenched her hands, her eyes sharply staring at the glass.

Sembab, feels something stuck in the eye.

The world is getting more and more lost everywhere. Who the hell did it? Though he was honest clearly Aksa and Anin had introduced to employees and employees in his office Aksa.

“What's wrong with me trying?”

While Aksa returned to his desk, just stared at the food dish that had been on his table and where was his wife?

What's following him?

“Sorry mbak, ask hm ... Ma'am, see the same woman I was?” tanyakanya.

“It looks like going to the toilet this way,” replied mbak who is on the side table.

“Still mbak,” with nimble. He's looking for his wife, and a locked bathroom, is this his wife?

Afraid of being wrong, and he tried to knock on the door.

“This Anin?”

There is no law inside.

Is it wrong of people? Not this safe.

Anin wiped her snot and tears with a tissue, and stared at the glass. There was the sound of knocking on the door and making him step up, opening the door. Previously, Aksa had paid for food that had not been touched at all, but he tipped later if there were people who could not afford to pass on the streets around here. Please pack it for them, and surely Aksa paid more than the original payment.

“Iya, who? Mas ...” quickly, she hugged her husband.

“Loh, why?” confused face.

Crying with the most comfortable hold, now the position of Anin and Aksa is on the way home. Anin could not let go of her husband's hand, she still hesitated to talk about this.

Independent Kasian who will be affected later, Aksa CEO of their company works. Inevitably fired, and where might be able to get a superior position like him.

“You didn't papa ‘kan?” Anin shook her head weakly, she leaned on her husband's shoulder. Even though he used one hand to cast, the other to hold his wife's hand. It is also dangerous for them.

But, he took her slowly to make it safely to their home.

...Seriate......

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