Young Marriage for Marriage
One hundred and fifty eight
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Seeing Rafka and the others enter some people whispered gossiping 5 men prospective father.
'That must be Miss Zarine and her friends pregnant first and then her marriage in hiding in.' Said one of the employees there.
'But if it's true, why aren't his children born?.' One of the employees asked.
And when it will be answered again, Rafka's voice replied.
"You guys pay here to work or to gossip?!." Cold Rafka.
The atmosphere of the lobby suddenly quiet no sound.
"Don't gossip! Back to work!." Rafka said firmly.
And the employees get back to their jobs.
Arrive at Rafka's office meeting room.
"Assallammu'allaikum." Greetings Rafka is also another.
"Wa'allaikum sallam." Answer the person inside.
"Why is your face so grim that Raf?." Ask Papa Rafka in wonder.
"For his employees Om." Reply Bang Rafa.
"That's right, those accusations aren't true." Papa Rafka recalls Rafka who is now sitting next to him.
"Yes, I don't like it." Cold Rafka.
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...L A N J U T A N...
...P A R T's...
...K E M A R I N . . ....
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"Wuh patient sir, patient, patient people are at dear wife loh, hahaha... ." Abdiel entertained with his loud laughter until it filled the meeting room.
"Diem aja Lu do not be noisy!." Rafka sewot.
"Em... wait a minute, this is we're going to the press with gini clothes?." Bang Rafa asked while researching her own clothes and her other clothes as well.
"Astaghfirullah." Everyone beristighfar then compactly patted his eel slowly.
"The five of you?." Call Papi Alfi on the 5 Assistants standing near them.
"Yes Sir? Can we help you?." Ask Rafka's assistant.
"Please go to Rafka Zarine's house, tell him we need a suit." Papa Rafka asked for help.
"Go one person, not all." Sweat Abhi too.
"Okay, sir, if you'll excuse me, Assallammu'allaikum." Pamit Assistant Rafka.
"Wa'allaikum sallam." Answer everyone compact.
The Rafka Zarine house.
"Wait a minute." Akifa said speaking.
"What Fa?." Ask Zarine.
"There is something odd about their departure." Akifa said by laying her two hands on her waist.
"How long?." Ask Mami Alfie.
"When they meet the press wearing t-shirts with short celena anyway? They'll be in the media." Cetus Achifa.
"Astaghfirullah, yeah yeah, yeah we've come home first to go get a suit, they won't want to buy, so surely one of the Assistants will ask from us." Mama Rafka said.
All her women went home to each other, to take the suit stelan.
Suddenly... .
'Ting tong ting tong... .' Rafka Zarine's house bell rang loudly.
Mother stood up from her sitting in the lounge and then stepped towards the door to open it.
'Czech.' Door opens.
"Wa'allaikum sallam." Reply Mother, he had guessed the arrival of Assistant Rafka in his mind, but he wanted the Assistant to speak first.
"Sorry Madam interfered, in a word." Assistant Rafka's speech was cut off because it was interrupted by Mother.
"Anything to get a suit?." Sela Bunda is on target.
"Yes, the madam is right." Reply to Assistant Rafka.
"You go in first, they're still ready in their homes, but they're coming." Said Mother let her daughter-in-law's confidants enter the house.
The Assistant haanya nodded her head meng yes, then she followed the steps of Mother into the house.
Rafka's assistant sat on the living room couch waiting for the mothers.
ART Zarine came with a tray containing a glass of iced tea and a plate of snacks and placed it in front of Assistant Rafka.
Mommy accompanies Assistant Rafka to talk so as not to be alone in this spacious living room.
A few minutes later, the mothers brought suits that had not even been requested by her Assistant Rafka.
"Ouh, you're Rafka's assistant right?." Tanya Bunda pointed to the front of Mother where her Assistant Rafka sat.
"Yes Madam, I was sent by the great Lord to ask for and take a suit." Obviously the Rafka confidant details.
"Yes, look out for what else is dirty!." Mama Rafka's sweat is firm.
"Yes, Madam." Answer the Assistant understand.
"Then excuse me, Big Lady, Young Miss, thank you, assallammu'allaikum." Pamit the Assistant is polite.
"Wa'allaikum sallam, take care to bring the goods!." Answer everyone, interspersed with advice by Zarine.
Tanoa replied again, Rafka's assistant went from Rafka Zarine's residence back to the office to give her the suit.
His Assistant Rafka's mind 'What before his Young Master and Great Lord had already contacted his respective wives? But the feeling was that both the Great Lord and the Young Master did not bring cell phones, then know where the Big Lady and the Young Miss came from if their husbands needed suits? Is that the instinct of a wife? Hahhh I want to get married.' That was the long thought of Rafka's assistant.
In office.
"Did you guys bring a cell phone?." Ask Papi Alfi.
Rafka and the others are looking for that rectangular flat object.
"Relgan." Answer all his compact after not meeting the object.
"Why is Pi?." Ask Abhi.
"You call your Mommy." Answer Papi briefly.
"Why? What's up?." Ask Abdiel kepo.
"Kangen his voice." Datar Papi Alfi replied.
"Oom Adoyyyy bucin has been cowering us young well, we've only been here a few minutes Om, already miss aja." Cetus Abdiel while shaking his head did not believe the words of Papi Alfi.
5 minutes later, her assistant Rafka enters the meeting room while holding a suit.
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