
As Ghina opened the door, she stared charmed at the good looks of the man beside a woman. He was also no less fascinated to see his woman so beautiful and fashionable.
"Who, huh?" tanya Ghina and Azzam were also curious as to who the guests were. However, he turned his face to look at the appearance of the woman.
"Astaghfirullah, O Allah. Forgive your servant." Azzam most anti look women dressed sexy. Although his wife was not in the hijab, she still wore polite clothes and covered her curves.
"Excuse me, I'm Azzura and this is my husband Chiko." Azzura reached out his hand smiling kindly and was greeted by Ghina. However, his eyes were fixed on the toddler who was on Ghina's lap. Azzura was interested in the toddler. "It's so adorable."
"Sorry our arrival interrupted his time. We are residents of a new house that is there," continued Azzura.
"Oh, so they're the owners of that two-story mansion. They look very good and their clothes are very nice. Not like I can just wear these clothes on." Ghina nodded her head to watch the two people change.
"Then, what can we help you with?"
"Let's say, we want to give thanks. We are in need of a variety of cakes, if you like we want to order a cake with you. I got this info from the shop mother in front of the house," said Azzura talk a lot compared to Chiko.
Hearing that, Azzam made a sound. "Tell me in, Ghin. It's not good to talk standing up." The man moved the wheels of his chair and entered again.
Chiko and Azzura looked inside.
"Oh, yeah, let's go in." Ghina let her guests in.
Azzura and Chiko came in and sat down.
"Mas, I'll take Azriel for a second!" Ghina was about to stand up, but was prevented by Azzura.
"Sorry, can I hold him?" she ventured to hold the adorable toddler.
Ghina was silent for a moment, she hesitated to give up her son.
"I love children, the baby is adorable. Can ya?" azzura again begged in the hope that Ghina would give him a chance to carry Azriel.
Ghina nodded and gave her son to Azzura. The woman smiled happily and happily held the baby.
"Happy, funny again. Look baby, she's so adorable" Azzura told her husband, rubbing the baby's cheek gently. Azriel looked so comfortable in Azzura's lap.
Suddenly Azzam brought a tray of drinks and snacks of cake. "I'm sorry, just the potluck." The man keeps his tramp on the table.
"Don't bother, we'll just be a minute. Since there's a husband, I'd like to talk to you." Chiko.
Azzam glanced at his son who looked like a henchman and smiled with Azzura. "Any, with Ghina alone is still fussy, but what about the woman looks a henchman and even smiles?"
"Yes, please," said Ghina impatiently waiting for the good news.
"How much does he need?" ghina asked enthusiastically because she got a lot of orders. Azzam listened and occasionally saw his son who was a henchman in the lap of Azzura.
"We need about three hundred cookies" Azzura said. He had calculated that so Azzura ordered that.
"Three hundred?" Ghina was stunned because it was so much. He was also thinking about his advantage.
"Yes, and here's DP money to buy his ingredients." Azzura also took the money from inside his bag and kept it on the table. "Sorry, not arrogant or anything, but I know that you definitely need money to shop for the ingredients. Later, we'll give some when the show's over." Very carefully Azzura said.
"Ah, of course this I accept." Ghina quickly took the money and smiled happily. "It's a lot. At most it only takes five hundred thousand to make three hundred cookies."
"This is mostly" said Azzam took the money in the hands of his wife. Then Azzam took only three hundred thousand and the rest he returned.
"Mas!" Ghina glared irritatedly at her husband instead messing things up. Azzam just glanced and he looked back at Chiko.
"Three hundred thousand is also enough to buy the ingredients. The rest you can pay. That's too much for the price of the cake we're selling." Azzura gave a million and Azzam did not want to take that much money. Because he knows how much capital and how much profit he will receive.
"Eh, it's okay. I know for a fact you guys are using energy too." Azzura was clumsy with his stance because he had once felt tired and he appreciated their work.
After mucking each other, Azzura finally won and Ghina took the money. Azzura and Chiko went home.
"Ghina, that's too much. You can't do that, just like you ate usury."
"What's the dream, Mas? Clearly Azzura gave it sincerely as a sign that what we do need money. Anyway if we take this money can buy rice, and can also buy Azriel's milk." Ghina smiled watching the money.
"It's more than capital and profits we take. It's over three hundred thousand. Mending you give me some more money."
"Why are you, Mas? This is sustenance for us, you should be grateful not just the usual nagging and lecturing. Never mind, I'm having a debate with you. I'd rather work than my hot cheats for your unqualified talk." Ghina stood up from her seat and gave Azriel roughly to Azzam. He stepped into the kitchen.
"Astaghfirullah, O Allah. Give patience and fortitude to the servant facing the servant's wife. Give Ghina guidance to get back on the right path." Azzam complained about his wife's change. He was sad to see Ghina now different from the old Ghina.
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Azzura Residence.
"Why are you giving him so much money? What if the price of the cake doesn't go that far?" Chiko objected his wife was too kind to people.
"It's okay, honey. I know for sure they're in need of money for capital. I sincerely gave it to him. After all, what we give some of the treasures we have to spend, let's be blessed." Azzura rubbed her husband's arm so as not to get angry.
Chiko sighed. "You're too good, I'm proud of you." Chiko hugs his wife and showers Azzura with a friendly kiss. They made fun of each other and ended up on the shelf.