WEDDING THORN

MAKE DRESSES

No one thought, not even the life of anyone who wanted to continue his marriage there was a thorn in the ark hit, but Asna who was afraid of the age that could not make her husband happy, but Asna who was afraid of the age that could not make her husband happy, so she is willing to sincerely try to be a better woman to accept destiny.

Even Asna had already used her calculations. Incidentally, next week a good date for marriage and in Shea Allah will be a blessing in his household.

“I've set everything up, Mas, you just sit sweetly and take care of it.” She did not tell her husband about this.

After all, if he asks her opinion, he will refuse and continue to buy time. However, if Asna had guessed the time allotted, Arkan could no longer refuse other than to accept.

In fact, Asna also deliberately did not tell who the woman he would marry later. Arkan can see her as her wedding progresses.

“Not to worry, Mas. In the Lord she is a good woman like me,” Asna said a little tell, but let her husband be curious.

Arkan doesn't talk much. He only listened to Asna's chatter which made his lips lazy to argue.

He was trying to convince his heart to be fair. Whether she was the woman, whether she knew her or not, only Asna knew? However, he believed in his wife if all his options were the best.

Arkan also can not guarantee that it will be easy to fall in love with the woman. In his heart now, there was only an Asna.

Now, Asna was lying on the bed followed by Arkan. All this time it never makes trouble and always peaceful, in living his household.

By the time Asna had closed his eyes, different from Arkan who was still awake. His face looked at the wife's ayu so closely watching the seriousness that exists.

'Sik, why should you take a path that I am not necessarily capable of?' Arkan grumbled in his mind.

Every time I meet my mother, the conversation is a matter of momongan, and I don't know why this time she gave up. Is it all because of mom, you did all this?!

His hands were outstretched, gently rubbing Asna's smooth cheeks. Long time to know, knew very well the attitude of his wife who was so patient. In fact, all this time never mind the talk of others. Asna himself strengthened Arkan because of their slashing words.

“Dik, can't you pull your words again. Let us live as usual.” Arkan again whimpered. He loved Asna very much and there was not the slightest bit of his heart to be double.

Now his hands are clinging to Asna's body, clutching tightly and looking for comfort for her and in no way make the master disturbed.

Time goes on to make the two couples return to activity. There is no burden in Asna and always smiles when dealing with Arkan.

Really, what her heart was made of, it seemed that Asna was so strong and that no woman could afford to be like her.

“You must take care of your health, Mas. Another week to your happy day and in shaa Allah from today I am home before you go home.” Asna told her husband.

She will take the time to take care of her husband, ensuring that health is paramount in marriage. It is not the first, but it will be the first for Dira.

The cup!

“Don't discuss that with me, Honey!” Arkan kissed Asna's forehead. He did not want the moment when he was with her to be disturbed by an unpleasant conversation.

It feels like Arkan wants to get through the day immediately and, if possible, there should be no day that Asna always awaits.

“I just want to always be with you.”

Arkan's loving gaze was so fixed. Seven years together, living a household ark with a sense of love so great.

Arkan never changes, no matter what the circumstances of Asna, he still accepts. For marriage is to complete all shortcomings and Arkan is not to be troubled with all the shortcomings of Asna.

Rather than thinking about flaws, it is better to focus on setting your heart and self for the future. However, unlike Asna who was more worried about him.

“I'll stay with you, Mas,” Asna said.

'Just a little different than usual, we'll have new members.' Asna continued in her heart.

Asna's love is greater for the Creator, she prioritizes worship and her duty to be a wife. It is not a perfect wife, but Asna is trying to be the wife of the righteous that the heavenly angels bring.

***

Tomorrow's Day.

“Come, we're down. Imel is waiting.”

Asna's smile burst after making sure Arkan's clothes were neat and fragrant. The tie perched on the neck was already perfectly displayed.

After delivering the two to the front of the house, Asna immediately prepared. He will continue his plans for the desired event.

After that, he immediately drove his car to outlets and boutiques. As always, stop a few minutes or even hours to monitor the work of its employees.

“Wah, my employees are very diligent, just opened already busy in the kitchen all,” chirps Asna saw some employees gathered in the kitchen.

“Alhamdulillah, need I help?” Asna is happy to see the bakery, which is growing rapidly, even all among many who like.

I didn't expect it to be this big. At first it was just a trial and error and it turned out to be a blessing-carrying endeavor. Asna also follows the times so that there are always variants and new forms of bread in order to remain favored by the community.

This time, the mini bread form has become a favorite, because in addition to being petite and easy to eat is also quite tasty in the pockets of students.

“No need, Mom. Mom just sat sweet. After all, Mom is neat and dirty, Mom,” said employees who do not allow their boss to intervene.

Although it is used to him, but the workers can solve it themselves and a boss only needs to monitor.

“Kalo so let me serve the buyer,” timpal Asna who saw there are several buyers waiting in front.

Incidentally, there was no one to look after and the cashier helped in the kitchen. They always do not tell if there are many orders, but there is no harm in talking and Asna can help him.

In the Office :

While in the Arkan office focus on explaining the available prodak to the clients. The Arkan company itself is engaged in manufacturing where it provides unfinished wood for processing into finished materials.

Arkan has a teak tree garden of several hectares which has been his business until now. Although some companies produce wood, but most clients work together to ask for half-finished wood.

“For shipment ensured safe, ‘kan, Pak?”

“In shaa Allah is safe, Sir. We also provide several drivers to be ready to deliver your order, congratulations to the destination.” Arkan is always friendly and professional at work.

“OK deal, Mr Arkan.” The client reached out to shake each other.

Arkan welcomed me with pleasure. The reason, Arkan teak wood company is already known to many people and is known for its quality. Built running almost seven years and quite have a lot of business relations, declining since the father retired then Arkan who plunged through.

“Hopefully our cooperation goes smoothly, yes, sir!”

Arkan nodded. That is what he always hoped for, establishing business relationships with existing beliefs.

Now switch to Asna who has moved. The woman was indeed unusually tough, always able to divide her time appropriately.

She was struggling in the room making the design of her wish dress, which was a little more finished. Some of the patterns have also been neatly arranged at home. He makes a whole heart and is very careful for the perfect result.

There is no boss always struggling with paper and pencil, because it is from half his soul. In fact, the average of all Imel clothes was made by himself.

Do not be surprised if the position of Asna is always in front of the sewing machine, or paper because that is the real hobby.

In his room was inseparable from a special sewing machine himself to complete personal tasks like now. He has re-run his sewing machine to perfect the material that is still rectangular.

Took!!

“Sorry, Can I help you?”

Asna turned her head with curved lips, it was seen that Dira was already in the doorway because she had called him.

“I want to borrow your body, Ra, to measure it because there are clients who want to make clothes, but can not come here. Coincidentally his body is the same as yours.”

Asna got up, and asked Dira to come in. At that time, Asna moved nimble to make measurements ranging from the upper circumference, neck circumference, to the length of the shirt needed.

“Mba that sews itself?” tanya Dira glanced towards the sewing machine filled with materials.

“Normally also like that, Ra, if the request is special.” Asna chimed in calmly.

“Oh, yes you prepare yourself, yes, another week to your happy day.”

“What?” Dira was surprised to hear Asna's words that made him almost jump.

Without talking to him, he decided. In fact, just yesterday asked for my blessing.

“I disagree, Mba.” Dira refused directly regardless of Asna's feelings.

Asna sighed, then sat back down to tidy up the note that had just been written.

“What is the reason? Too soon or you're not ready?” ask Asna.

TBC.