The Samawa Till Jannah Season 3

Episode 22

Anin and aunt had come home from the market, from the look on Anin's face that was covered in sweat.

There may be about one bucket if counted, because the heat is rangeud and he has to walk several times. The market muterin, now it just feels tired.

“It's non,” Aunt put that clear glass and now it's orange.

Must be orange juice, very fresh. Ah steady thumbs up anyway. Anin took a sip and looked at the aunt who was cleaning the groceries earlier.

“Bi, later on! Aunt tired ‘kan?” anin asked, and aunt smiled.

Aunt stopped her activity, she finally went back. Shame to confront his employer. But, what power he was called back and aunt followed.

“Oke, auntie will take care of the house. I want to go to his office Aksa mas,” said Anin with the sidelines of his last drink, and aunt nodded.

“Ya already, I'm leaving bi.”

“There was nothing left, ” Anin went to his room, he took the wallet money, the money was spent he spent clothes.

He also holds a paper bag, and is placed on the bed. Later, he told his aunt or himself to take care of it.

After that, he walked out and reached the porch of the house, he scrunched his forehead. Why was there no one at all, Anin walked up to the gate and opened it.

“Newly realized anyway, if usually in front. Why is there no one else now. Take a taxi ajalah,” Anin walked to the front of the compounding alley, up in front. He stopped the taxi, lucky that there was a taxi that still passed by there.

While Aksa in the office was already treated to a sight that was not wearing for him, his father was already in his chair. I don't know what his father would do. Aksa opened his suit, and attached it to his chair.

“Hm, what's the reward here?” bernie and her father looked at her.

His father let out a heavy sigh, not sure if his son accepted his invitation because it hung on his job.

“Dad here to tell you, this father was invited with Rifa'i and invited father to work with him, but this father is here to invite you.” Aksa looked on in disdain, why the hell could his father deal with that person?

Is there nothing else, a partner?

“Why try dad cooperate with that guy?”

Dad looked at his son well, his father approached him and patted his son slowly. He wanted to open his son's heart, but it was hard to hear the man's name. Both are successful among entrepreneurs, but how Aksa will not choose a partner who is not in accordance with his expectations.

“Dad wants, company dad can grow rapidly naughty. Hear-heard from dad's coworkers said they could declare if they were successful because their company was nak.” his father's gaze begged.

“Yeah, don't depend on them! From the skill emang, but not necessarily the quality of their work is ugly, will you be begging me to help the company will grow father again? Careful!” His father who wanted the ambition created would be realized, but not in fact.

“Please, please son!”

Aksa grimaced, these are all definitely those who are always promoting and there is definitely a striped nose behind all of this.

Same thing with his father, I'll always say.

Help u!

But, later if his father will go out of business. What his father would ask him to build again the company would grow. Moreover, his shares there are about 70%, certainly he who has the largest share of his father's company.

It is not possible that suddenly his father will cooperate directly, and the rest of the company, his father who has. He holds on to the company, Aksa also opens the file he wants to sign.

“My work is much!” concluded Aksa.

His father smiled wryly, father came out with no strings attached or what. Aksa is outrageous. But, what else. It should have been Aksa's duty to remind her father. But, always have the ambition to work with that company. Confused, very obvious.

Aksa looked at her father who had left.

“Old people say ngeyel, yes already later if bankruptcy is not my fault also.” Aksa stood up, he moved his laptop to his desk. Staring at the mound of files, he massaged his forehead.

Aksa stared at the clear glass beside her work desk.

What a beautiful view under the office if seen above like this. He smiled, something that if paid with a smile would be happy. Get him excited to do this.

Her father came back again, with a look that was so begging and Aksa silenced her father must be tired himself. By himself, he will certainly not see his father's letter. Kasian too, Aksa finally nodded. Approved his father's request. This is the last time for this.

“But, last time huh?” said Aksa.

His father nodded, and Aksa put on his suit. He breathed, in this situation. He had to meet his secretary to replace his job.

“Wait just below, well!”

“OK, but don't be long!” reply father.

Aksa called her secretary, to do her job. After getting an answer, Aksa came out and he slightly forgot the incident last night.

“Let's go.” He said with a horrible smile.

He, wanted to see the reaction of his employees for making Aksa ride apitam.

Aksa pushed the elevator button, and entered it. He found Anin's face there, shocked. Why is his wife here? Anin was surprised instead of playing, he fell backwards.

It made a loud noise, and Aksa leaned in. Pull Anin's hand gently. Aksa tilting the corner edge of her lips, “Be careful so!”

Anin did not dare to look at her husband, surely his gaze was more terrible than that of a demon, she imagined it would definitely accept the consequences.

“Cock down again?” anin asked, Aksa let go of his grasp.

Just noticed? Hahaha, wanted her to pinch her husband's cheek. Anin snorted, already up to the top kok brought down again.

“Go home!” an unclothed look and a cynical look were thrown from the employees below, as his boss was already with his wife.

Anin glanced at her, reluctant to return the gaze of employees and women who work here.

Aksa silently looked at his wife, quickly pulling her hand.

Aksa sees his father still chatting, he will tell his father. If later, he will follow through whatsapp. Anin was confused, where to take her?

“Basic face don't know yourself!” what is this scorn again?

Ulu heart, Anin seemed desperate and he heard vaguely should have sounded well. Anin stared at the slices, in a moment maybe. But what about his coworkers first? Will be reciprocated by Aksa. Aksa opened the car door for Anin.

“Where are you?”

“Already logged in! No need to protest a lot,” his gaze was flat and his speech just now made him a little offended. Anin entered without much talking, he occasionally clucked because his sandals were so dirty and were properly printed on the footwear in the car. Anin bit her lips, huh when she had cleaned earlier. Means earlier, the taxi was dirty dong. Waduh, Anin muttered to herself.

Aksa looked at Anin's eyes, who was afraid of what was happening. What has he been thinking about since? Aksa smiled faintly. He runs his car, driving at moderate speed.

Anin just kept quiet, she occasionally glanced at her husband.

This street to the house, why is he being sent home again? Huft, he sighed. It was a waste of money just now. Pay for a cheap taxi, mehong tau. The end is turned again. Udah, ah he looked annoyed.

“The bottom is to waste money ‘kan?” sidelines Anin in this silence, she begins.

Don't fuck!

“What did you ride?”

Anin wants to prick her husband's head, heh no manners know!

Anin grunted annoyed, the guy was a decent money ‘kan if making snacks or alms. This is even so much fun.

“Taxi, tired of the way. Uh, end home.”

Anin immediately opened the car door, and closed it violently.

Aksa chuckled softly, he wanted to open the car door and close it. When he saw, there was a trace of sandals making him sharpen his gaze.

“Jeez, this morning car was washed already ..” he ruffled his hair, and was frustrated.

All because of his wife. The problem is, his wife is angry should he succumb to the good of the household that should not run smoothly every day.

“Car wash again, sir!” he threw the car keys and closed them.

The security guard accepted it, with a confused look on his face.

The feeling was washed clean this morning, did the boss already want to change the car what? Because it is dirty again, what once makai directly wash.

“Where ot?” call him by an assumed name.

“Yes wash!” answer his friend that one.

“Totally emang, dirty ni ot!” Finally the car was washed again, until clean and cool again. With a feeling of annoyance, but still. Every payday has such a big addition.

For their lives anyway. Hahaha, everything's affected.

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