The Samawa Till Jannah Season 3

Episode 43

Aksa, that person is now feeling good again in the office, even though the work is stacked beside him. Avoiding his wife's words of pearl, because his wife has called him several times since then until tired himself. Her phone died, and Aksa curled her smile.

“Huh, so be free like this ‘kan?” asked proudly, he turned the chair and turned his back to the door, from earlier there was someone who held the door handle to enter. Just suspect, is there a ‘kah person inside?

Yes, he said his boss would take a day off if he went back to the office again, and the door was open to make a sound, making Aksa divert his two grinning eyes.

Without any sense of caution if his wife to the office, “Loh sir boss, if you are in the office, sir?” asked her secretary in confusion and Aksa stared flatly.

“Well, why?”

“Yes, not papa. After all the father's office,” Bener no one forbids, but if it is permission not to leave, it means the absence of today he so departed. Indeed the fucking boss then, his secretary had a hard time meeting the client to say if the boss was not leaving.

Until some people revolted to meet Aksa, wanted to ask for an autograph so that his contract was accepted by this company, well now the evidence on the table is already a pile of files, whether this boss does not know.

Ah yes, just remind me yes.

“Pak it has unsigned file.” Said his secretary and Aksa stared lazily, he came here to need a runaway not want to work anymore, yes already then. Aksa seemed to think, and her eyes turned to her secretary.

“This is a stack of files, what is this gacor?” aksa asked in astonishment at the file, and her secretary scratched her non-itchy nape.

“Ya stack of unsigned files, sir.” Said his secretary in a rather high tone, making Aksa look sharply and his secretary then brought the file in his hands.

Not wanting to be stared at for a long time, the secretary left the room Aksa seemed engap only if here stared like that.

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Then Anin was now staring annoyed at the whole house, the house so the food now. He if angry beat everything, fortunately the people at home to do their activities so that they do not get angry with the employer.

“Heh, you are brash yes, mas .. beware not get rations one month,” threatened her with fire, until she tore up the magazine that plastered her husband's face and she splashed into the air, until it splashes everywhere.

Naturally he was angry, what was his promise. Foul mums all that mouth, not very sensitive.

“Choose, once again I hear you promise, I will never dread.”

Anin stomped her feet, and she walked away from there. The paper problem later, he is no longer in the mood to go to the market, invite the budenya again later on vacation.

“Huhu, it's the time of bodo ah, don't cry! Lo crybaby very,” he said loudly and secretly his tears shed and even more swift, he ran to the room. Bodoamat if later scolded her husband for running, he was lazy to meet her husband today.

Later if you go home to be used as rendang in the pan continue to be eaten together, but it is not possible, at most the meat is not tender until a hundred days.

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“Sorry Sir, there is a D.J company guest to meet mr.” Said his secretary by reporting and Aksa frowned, not usually the company D.J meet him if there is no appointment.

“Who?”

“Owner of his company,” reply to his secretary and Aksa stood up. Sit her pelvis on the table, “Not that problem you have taken care of?” asked Aksa in an anxious tone.

To the extent that the owner of the company intervened himself, usually the same Rifa'i meeting his ex-husband wife, who every time meeting with him.

“Already, sir. But, this he said is a personal matter.”

“Hah I have a personal problem what's with it?” beonya and her secretary are ticking, yes your problem is not my problem now. Yeah, take care of it yourself!

“Yes I have met him, if there is anything I will call you!” point Aksa at the end of her words and her secretary points her hand in front of her.

“Hah, I?”

***

Aksa rubbed his sweat, which washed out.

“Hah, would you like to meet anyone? You should also be confident,” he said in a slightly vibrating tone. And Aksa entered the room, he scratched himself with a cold-faced man, and Aksa sat on the chair in front.

“Welcome Mr. D.J, sorry to wait long---.” He said, this makes Aksa more anxious, Aksa still displays her smile. Although in his heart his own ketar-ketir, his chest alone is now narrowed and oxygen that he can thin.

“OK, I don't want to talk this time, to the point. I'm here to talk about your wife now, sorry about personal matters.” His speech is long, but the person does not like the name to speak at length, usually if the length of his liking is represented by his personal assistant.

Hah Aksa confused himself at first, the stare code from Revino made his world distracted to dumbstruck. Aksa smiled, the problem of what was, to the extent that all his wives were at home, must be his wife at home.

Aksa raised the corner of her lips, “What's the lord?”

“Iya I want to convey to the point only, your wife is my son.” The chirp with no approx, almost Aksa's heart separated from his organs. Staring in disbelief, he said the father of his wife left at the time of his birth.

How come you're suddenly back, isn't that weird?

“Master, why speculate like that?” asked by hand tapping on the table, the middle-aged man named Revision gave the file wrapped by the blue map, handing it to Aksa.

His eyes were coded to open, the base had no mouth to speak. Like strange, weird as Aksa if angry more horrified this man who ngaku as the father of his wife.

Like him, want to fight a war. He challenged, he dared to clean this man with his own hands, because he had long held the promise not to shoot, because it endangers the lives of people around him.

Get battered, lives lost! He did it, for his wife's sake too.

Aksa started to open the map, and there was a photo of Anin from small to baby everything he opened, wow this very person. Was this person who had been spying on Anin since childhood, wanting to seize the rights on behalf of the father.

Heh, but when viewed from his very handsome face is similar but only sideways. Heh, people are very different, want to look like does not mean to claim at will.

“Pak don't manipulate data yes, sir!” he said with a high tone.

“Nothing was manipulated..” he snapped loudly and coldly, making Aksa grin, Aksa slammed the file.

“Nothing is manipulated, hahaha .. I do not need nonsense sir, the father has a high position and a famous person, does not mean he can play the data at will. Isn't that father?” by raising the eleven corners of his eyebrows and Revino clenched, so that it was clearly printed veins poking around his temple.

Aksa propped up his chin, the more delicious he was and Revision was provoked by the groove Aksa made. Aksa played his hand, while the Risk men who were there moved the revolver and pointed it towards Aksa.

“I don't play around with my sayings, I'll prove it!” the man's light and stared fiercely at Aksa, while Aksa inwardly chuckled.

“Please! I would also not be able to accept my father as my father-in-law, prove it to my wife, sir! If YOU are the father.” He said with the end of the emphasis and Revino gave a sharp grin, “Iya. Unplug all our cooperation, I will never cooperate again with you.”

Revino came out with his long strides, and his men were twisting.

“The base is arbitrary! Cih, also it would not be if you proved if the father of Anin, whether you will be accepted again as his father. Maybe someone else,” his mouthpiece with sharp and cold eyes.

He threw the file into the trash box and he burned it to the end, fortunately he brought a match if not all of it would be trending hot topics on the news, and unfortunately use all the added gossip spice again.

In fact, confusion is just the point.

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