WIDOW SHOLEH JODOH CEO DUDA ARROGANT

WIDOW SHOLEH JODOH CEO DUDA ARROGANT
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"Mother's Assalamualaikum." Caca greeted her mother when she saw Khalisa waiting in front of the school to pick up Caca.


"Waalaikumsalam Darling. How was it today in class?" Khalisa took Caca with him to the car.


"Good Bun, but. That's it. That fridge is weird!" Caca and Khalisa otw headed to Dira's office.


"Why Dear. What did Martin say?" Khalisa rubbed his daughter's head.


"Yes that's it, Mom. We don't need the Fridge anymore, Bun. Caca's still pissed off by him." Caca still doesn't like it even though today Martin tried to be friendly Martin version.


"Yes. But inget loh, if someone has apologized we must be heartened to forgive him. Allah is forgiving, my dear. Slow down, pretty boy." Khalisa gives understanding.


"Yes Bun. Caca's not mad just like the fridge.


Arriving at Dira's office, in fact the beautiful young CEO was waiting for the arrival of Khalisa and Caca.


"Tante Dira! Assalamualaikum." Caca kissed her hands and hugged Dira.


"Waalaikumsalam Darling. Just returned to school. Thirsty ga? What do you want to drink?" While holding my beloved nephew.


"What do you want to drink Ca?" Dira also asked Khalisa the same thing.


"Caca want no juice Auntie?" Caca.


"There's dong. What juice would you like?" Dira.


"Avocado juice!" Caca exclaimed in spirit.


"OKs. You what's Ca?"


"Just like Dira with Caca."


"OK." Dira contacted OB and gave his third order.


They are now heading to the Mall.


"Sir, I've booked treatment for the three of us." When we arrived at the Mall.


All three are now entering one of the favorite places of women to indulge for a moment, relax the tired body and need to be pampered.


Caca also received treatment with Mother and Tantenya.


It's just that the space for the child is separated by the adult.


"Dira, are you looking for a suit?" Khalisa codes on Dira while enjoying a massage.


"So Ca. Choose them both later. You also choose according to the taste of Mr Boss!" Dira blinked one eye.


"It seems like both my Husband and Brother they are typical similar. Tired up!" Khalisa.


"Gaskeun!" Dira with a big smile.


After being satisfied and the body feels relaxed after the exclusive treatment they undergo.


Caca chose to play at the game while Mother and her Tantenya wandered in search of official clothing.


"Well, there's also a lot of types and models." Dira only this time specifically to the store that sells official clothes of the wives.


"Dira, this looks like it's good for you." Khalisa gave advice on taking one of the maroon colored official outfits.


"I got 1 that suits you for night service with Mr. Boss. Cosplay as secretary!" Dira handed over the night service clothes with the theme of secretary.


"Wow, I didn't expect, My brother-in-law is so imaginative!" Khalisa likes the choice of Dira.


"Sir Boss guaranteed clepek-clamps!"


The crisp laughter of the two stopped when they heard someone's greeting.


"Khalisa!"


"Hania!"


Both of them were splashing as if they had not seen each other for a long time.


"Deliver this to my Sister-in-law." Khalisa introduced Dira to Hania.


"Dira." Dira invites salaman.


"Hania." Hania welcomed the Dira shaman and tasted the cipiki as well.


"Dira, this Hania, his wife Mr. Alexander. Mas Nick's business partner." Khalisa explained to Dira.


"This is Ustadz Viral's wife huh, Ustadz Salman Al Farisi?" Hania confirmed the moment from the beginning she had guessed and confirmed.


"I'm so ashamed Ma'am, don't pantes huh?" Dira joking.


"It's perfectly harmonious, handsome and beautiful. Your marriage is covered by all the media. Well I'm flattered to meet Bu Ustadz." Canda Hania's.


"Wow, don't call so Miss Hania. I am also far from that. Just call Dira Ma'am." Dira realized the capacity of his religious knowledge is very minimal.


"Allow Dira. May it be prayer." Khalisa added.


"Aamiin's." All three compact.


"Btw, you guys looking for this?" Hania whispered to Khalisa and Dira while pointing at the official clothing line.


"Yes Ma'am. Any reference? Looks like Ms. Hania's already temperature." Dira added.


"Any need! Come on. I'll give you a look at the latest collection."


Dira and Khalisa followed where Hania was taking them.


"Mbak please bring out the latest and best-selling collection for my friends." Hania asked one of the SPGs to prepare.


"Good Mom. We'll prepare. Please wait in the room." SPG led them into a special display room.


"Hania, you're the owner?" Khalisa.


"You guys don't hesitate. If there's ever a new collection, I'll let you know. Anyway, we as wives must be at the forefront of this. Because the creepy thing right now is not a grave lime, but a lacquer!" Hania whispered to Dira and Khalisa.


Of course they laughed together.


"That's very fine, Ms. Hania. Wah Dira is very happy to be added friend again. Ah glad my heart!" Dira laughs happily it feels to get a new brother again.


"Mom please this is all our latest collection." SPG told Hania.


"Thank you Ma'am." Hania answered the SPG serving them.


"Come please choose, which one you like. Take it home." Hania embraces Khalisa and Dira.


All three are so exciting that the three are not aware it has been almost 2 hours exciting with their world.


While the cool Caca playing in the arena of the game accidentally hit someone.


"Ouch!" Caca fell down.


"You're gapapa?" A boy reached out his hand to help.


Caca saw who helped him.


"Hey why did you leave immediately. No thanks!" Martin was able to stop Caca's steps.


Caca turned around, "Thank you!" Caca went back to choosing another game.


"Hey, you're alone? Where are your Mother and Daddy?" Martin actually followed Caca.


Caca inserted a coin and started up the panel ready to follow the dance on the screen monitor.


"Let's duel!" Martin follows Caca and is now both ready to duel where the most agile in dance competition impromptu.


Both bucin husbands accompanied by two handsome but single assistants, began to enter the Mall.


"Dira hasn't raised her phone yet." Ustadz Salman also saw the chat in his green app has not been reciprocated.


"My brother-in-law is less sophisticated. Look, they're here. Let's go after it." Nick embraces his Sister-in-law bringing it to the point he points.


"You're like just spy Nick. You bucin!" Ustadz Salman did not expect Nick to be able to access Khalisa's whereabouts.


It seems that Ustadz Salman is beginning to think about doing the same.


"Hania, thank you. I'm good at this." Khalisa said thank you.


"Mbak Hania, the best of the best. Dear Sir Alex! Make a lot of money." Dira looks happy with what is in his hands.


"Either. I'm glad I just settled here, already got two besties like you. We're having a holiday together yuk!" Hania escorted the two out of her boutique.


"Ready!" Dira forms the sign of Ok.


"Can be arranged. Then, we say goodbye to Hania." Khalisa and Dira resign.


"Titi Dj yes! Let me know if you want to come here!" Hania waved at the two.