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Nusi clenched his hands, "Dasarrr troublesome woman! Not yet have you made me work hard. Not to mention Alan's boss, has spent a lot of money for you. Just watch out if it's useless for the boss! I can sell you to the club."
After waiting for a few hours, finally what was waiting for Nusi now came to fruition.
Ting.
The dark room lights are on. The young man in white robes came out from the dark room. With his hands fixed the location of the glasses, which perched on his nose.
Nusi got up from his seat, "Where's that bro?" Nusi asked with his flat face.
"Lo in, liet on the monitor screen. Everything you have in mind will be answered there! Including the real face of that chick before the accident." He explained by pointing his right index finger, towards the laptop monitor screen that was still on in that space.
Nusi screeched, "Cih.just answer me, really complicated lo bro!" Nusi swung to his two legs, stepping into the room.
While the man was just shaking his head saw Nusi.
Nusi sat himself in the chair, with his two eyes focused on the laptop monitor screen. Do not forget to save the data into a flash disk.
Nusi got up from his seat, after getting what he wanted. Now his foot is stepping towards his boss, Alan Ardiansyah.
"Sir Alan will definitely be very cool, with information that I get this time!" Nusi's having his own monologue behind the wheel.
...π Amerπ Residence...
The tiredness of the body makes Layla and Amer quite comfortable with his sleep. Until their sleep woke up after the azan magrib reverberated.
Layla blinked her two eyes, rubbing her two.
"Astaghfirullah, it's this magrib." Layla looked up, looking at the face of Amer who was still closed beside her.
Puk puk.
Layla patted Amer's chest with her hand. Then he exclaimed, "Ka, ka Amer! Get up ka, already magrib ka... we're called 'ah ya ka?"
Amer whined, then pulled his two hands up, loosened the nerve in the shoulder, and ended up pulling Layla's waist and hugging her.
"Akkhhh, kaka! I'm surprised!" Layla murmur.
"Would you wake me up, Layla?" Ask Amer with his typical voice of waking people.
"Udah entered the time magrib ka, we congregate huh! You want to, right?" Say Layla softly.
"All right." Amer smiled at Layla.
Amer went from his sleep with Layla, to the bathroom to get water. The two of them were praying magrib, together in the room. Amer was the priest for Layla.
After prayer, both do not forget to offer do'a to the creator, to be facilitated in all his affairs, not to mention Amer's efforts to make Layla pregnant and give good news to two Amer parents.
Layla sat herself on the bed, with her hand opening the screen. Her fingers danced on it. Spilling what is in his imagination into the touch of the screen hape, until formed an image that will later be handed over to his superiors. Until the picture Layla made ended up on the carpet.
While Amer is checking reports of carpet sales from some of his stores.
"What a good picture of you, Layla?" Amer gave praise to Layla.
"You said that, not because I'm your wife, right?" Layla stared into Amer's two eyes with a full search.
"Hey! This is serious, I'm not praising you because you're my wife, baby, this is really good." Amer.
Tok tok tok.
Amer's bedroom door was knocked from the outside with the voice of a man who exclaimed.
"Sorry sir, it's me Rafa. Are you and Miss going down for dinner?" Ask Rafa.
"We'll be down in a few minutes, Rafa." Amer said with half a shout.
Amer got up from the bed, after saving his laptop back.
"Let's come with me for a second!" Amer extended his hand to Layla.
"Where are you?"
Grappings.
Amer took out a green dress toska, with a length of long-sleeved knees.
"Come on, change your clothes with this, baby!" Amer handed Layla his choice of dress.
"I'm wearing this now, aren't I? Where are we going anyway?" Layla urged Amer to answer her question.
"Have not asked much, the photo you just wear it!" Amer pushes Layla's shoulder into the bathroom.
Brakes.
Amer wrapped the shirt he was wearing, with a shirt he was not buttoned. Although just wearing it like that, it did not make his face look old, it actually looked young at his age who was no longer young.
Chequek.
Amer was stunned by her, Layla's long hair was allowed to unravel, the dress that was attached to her body made her look beautiful and graceful in the eyes.
Amer embraces Layla's arm, "Tonight you're so beautiful, Layla." Said Amer.
"What event is there, huh? Until I have to wear this dress? Kaka was also different, more handsome hehehe." Layla chuckles.
"Let's just say we're dating Layla. We haven't been on a date, have we?"
Layla shook her head.
Amer and Layla finally went out of the room, down the stairs as Layla was about to turn towards the dining room, Amer held her back by walking straight towards the back garden of the house.
"Ka, we're going through the dining room!" Layla.
"Let's just, for tonight, we're not gonna eat in the dining room, Layla." Amer.
Layla scratched her non-itchy head, "Then where will we eat, ka?
Crutch crutches.
Layla's stomach rang, embarrassing herself before Amer's face.
Aiiihhhs why my stomach uses sound, so shame!
Amer pulled the corner of his lips, cupped Layla's face, "Not to be ashamed." Soft talk.
"What light is it?" From where he stood, it was seen a bright light decorating the back garden area.
Amer opened the door that connected directly to the back garden.
Kreeeeek.
Layla is in for awe, with tables and gardens now inlaid. On the table there were two candles in place, two glasses with one bottle of drink, with two plates of steak.
The road to the dining table is decorated with a lit candle, there is a red balloon with the inscription I love you in the swimming column.
To go to the table with two chairs, both have been welcomed, with a gate decorated with roses, and lights that blink with colorful colors.
Not far from the dining table, there is a rattan swing, which has been decorated with red roses, with a strip of red and white cloth that decorates the swing.
Layla's two eyes sparkled happily, a smile always etched on her ayah's face.
"Ka Amer, this is beautiful." Layla was amazed at what she saw.
"Do you like it, baby?" Ask Amer.
"Like it, am I in the real world? Or am I dreaming again? Is this my hallucination maybe?" Oceh Layla's.
Tak
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