The Samawa Till Jannah Season 3

Episode 70's

Anine. The woman is now in the dining room, she needs nutrition to fill her empty stomach. Until a few times the sign should be told to eat.

“Why do you eat no one waiting?” His eyes surrounded every corner of the room, definitely bude with his uncle still there. There's no way he could be at home.

While in the room, Aksa is in the room. He thought that his first job was still in his hands, and now it was gone somewhere.

He brought it in just now. And Aksa is still thinking about how with the paper, the paper is still an important document that helps him to cancel cooperation.

“Hm ... hm,” while muttering. He went to the table in the room, looked for it there. But, there is nothing but only goods that are not his place of work.

Aksa looks tired himself, even though the AC in his room is alive but can not make Aksa's heart to be silent first. Rest, Aksa sat on the bed while remembering.

The man then ruffled the blanket on the bed, the frustration of which was there.

“Ngakt see you too,” he said with fret.

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The voice again buzzed like a bomb that exploded, making Anin walk towards the source of the sound and it turned out that there was a woman carrying a backpack and her suitcase with a careless look.

Anin narrowed her eyes, “who is that woman?” Anin was amazed by the woman who was approaching her.

“Eh yes its name s-who?” ask her nervously.

Anin, he looked dumbfounded actually. But, did this guy have the wrong address?

“Anin, who are you?” reply and ask, he wants to explore deeper than curious always his mind is not calm.

The woman now hugs Anin, Anin's reflexes can't be anything because his body is small but his strength defeats men only. Anin just held her body to not limp in the sofa chair. Did this person turn to the point that Anin's breath wanted to break.

Slowly Anin made sure of the surroundings, there was no one. He bit his lips and thought of a way to escape from this MADman. It's a mess of his son if it's clamped like this.

“Huh, I miss very much lo.”

“Who else lo it?” Anin was confused, he asked again about the name of the person before him who slowly relaxed his embrace.

The man was grimacing softly and sighed harshly, “Ih Anin really don't want anyway!” upset by stomping his backpack that was on his back and throwing origin, Anin widened his eyes.

Good thing it doesn't hit people's heads. R.I.P if you have to

Inwardly astonished, he held his hand and pointed it at the man's forehead.

“Not hot ‘kan? Though AC flame twenty-four hours you know,” quipped Anin and the man rolled his eyeballs lazy.

“Goblok very have a friend kok gini very yes,” cynical that person by laying his body on the sofa chair in front of Anin and without feeling low manners.

“Heh I asked well yes, I on behalf of the wife of Aksa never named themenan same strangers, em--”

Anin's speech was cut off because the person was lazy to argue, he was tired of fighting and mechanical fighting, you should not waste time and energy on mechanical fighting.

All the way to the field, make it a spectacle material.

“Yes Allah nin, I'll deket you first. I'm from Australia, moved with my father.” Anin blinked her eyes while remembering, she smiled bitterly.

“Lu why didn't you tell me anyway?” his eyelids are widened now, the woman also scattered her arms to the woman who was bulging her stomach. Anin was a little squeezed and dizzy, because he smelled an unpleasant smell attached to the body of a woman who admitted if she was her first little friend.

Yeah, Anin doesn't remember anything. What is important now is that he believes, although his memory is a little wanted to explore in his past still only a few memories that cross his memory.

Anin gave her space, she moved her hand and in her heart she must have cursed violently.

Anin did not dare to blatantly gush, the problem was that if her husband's astonishment could be seven days and seven nights she would be blessed by her useless talk.

Where the artisan again, with what it is.

Sok looks innocent on the outside uh inside for mercy anyway.

Anin just stared cuek, “Lo now has a big house ples again have a handsome man. Beh, less what life lo. Said perfect must be perfect.” Praise the woman excessively.

“Your mother has not married until her side muji person.” The tone is somewhat emotional. Dateng is not friendly to nanyain how are you doing eh even praise that is not important, is this all his property?

No, the treasure is God's. If God is determined to turn, then who should receive it.

“Iya dah, did you eat?”

“Oh yes I laper here, want to ask for food actually stopped by before.” His chuckle with his innocent face precedes the hostess.

The woman was actually a little friend of Anin, Anin had considered her as her own sister meaning that she was really Anin's brother.

“Suami where?” his question whispered, Anin who did not hear it did not raise the woman's question.

The woman looked upset and poked Anin's arm, giving a reflex to look to the side.

“Hm, I'm going to the room first. Want to approach my husband,” he said without further ado.

Making the woman frowns upset, here she is a guest of yes time to follow the hostess to ask if you can eat here what not.

You see, he had not been allowed it seems from the look of his eyes and the look of his face that is not comfortable.

Anin, the woman is now a little bit in the mood to meet her little friend who finally momentarily made her almost vomit in front of him because the smell stung from the scent of his body.

Is this the response of the baby who does not want to get close.

Though actually little friend Anin was already using perfume until the drigen spilled until the toilet he spent.

Anin walked to his room, not until there he was called by the strong bodyguard and the strong jaw.

Handsome, close to perfect but still handsome her husband.

This time he praised, because if you praise people fear there is telepathy or something.

Her husband even knew it could be bad.

Anin opened the door of the room, she pushed it away and closed the door again.

Before he looked behind him, he was already astonished by the appearance from the front and the rumbling sound from his room there was something that made him curious.

Quickly Anin walked towards the bed and he stared with a sharp look at his room that was no longer formed from a neat order to be like a mess like this.

He was smitten and Anin took a deep breath.

She let out a rough breath, seeing her husband already smiling widely and surprised to see Anin who had crossed her chest while scolding her temple.

“Search what exactly mas?” ask Anin softly.

He doesn't like it if he's a kasari but the tip doesn't want to be honest.

Ijo bean porridge should be pegged at the price so that all are not very expensive.

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