
After dinner, mamih and grandfather, went up to their respective rooms. Cyra and Naqi went straight back to their room.
"Ra like we need to buy a refrigerator for in the room?" Naqi started a chat when they had just walked into the room.
"What are you doing?" cyra asked in surprise as she frowned.
"Make a set of your food, because your stomach contains children who are hungry." Naqi chuckled as she entered the bathroom she took a bath first because if Cyra who took a bath could have slept into a dream, Cyra just finished bathing.
"Review you, Mas! I am quiet and tend to be shy, but if you already know people like it completely," said Cyra imagining doing Naqi. Cyra immediately prepared Naqi's clothes. At first Cyra was very clumsy to serve her husband preparing clothes, especially underwear. Cyra was embarrassed by herself when she held her husband's Underwear but the longer she got used to it, Naki was used to it all. He always asked to be served by his wife.
As soon as Naqi came out, Cyra went into the bathroom. His body is squeaky and tired has been adventuring this afternoon, already wanted to be cooled immediately.
Cyra came out wearing full clothes and thought Naqi was sleeping. However, one of her husbands is still focused on her laptop.
Hay... Naqi immediately stored her Laptop and threw her body tilted towards Cyra's bed and left hand as the bed.
"Here's bobo!" Naqi patted Cyra where she was sleeping, so that the hunted Cyra would go up to her place and lay down her body.
"Your problem why? You didn't take the wrong medication, did you? What satan's tattle? Don't get rich that's ah, Cyra so horror look at it!" Cyra felt that there was something different about Naqi so Cyra felt afraid.
"Yes.. people again learn romance even katain kasambet." Naqi leaned back on the headboard and took back her laptop. He refocused on the report that Alzam sent.
"Well, it's Mas, Cyra is quieter not horror" said Cyra approached the mattress and sat down while checking his phone.
"Buck...."
Hemz... Naqi simply replied with deheman.
"Qari's feeling is invisible. Indeed, where this has passed from nine o'clock but still quiet dead, usually he's the most rame?" cyra asked, but her hands and eyes were still focused on her phone. Well, indeed Qari is the most frenetic of all.
"He is again serving his sentence," Naqi replied casually.
"Huh... punishment? What punishment, didn't he just get his first job why he got a punishment. What is his fault? It should be the first day of work, don't be too hard. Kasian Qari he'll run away again, because you're too hard." Cyra immediately turned her gaze from the phone to Naqi, wondering why her husband had so much to do with his own sister.
"You don't know Ra, seeing him is hard. It is not possible for us to be lawful if he obeys or at least does not suck. If Qari is different Ra his character is like Papah is unruly. Even Grandpa Sajah has been indifferent, bodo period with Papah's life that is unruly. Now Papah is working out of town. If there are no people trust Grandpa. The company that Papah manages has gone bankrupt many times. Because there are people Grandpa ajah prusahaan safely under control. Yes, so the nature of Qari is just as rich as Papah is difficult to manage." Naqi recounted her sister's super-belein behavior.
"What was Qari's mistake today?" Cyra asked her question again.
"He plays games, his job is to make reports that no one is being bullied even fun with his gadget. How not to ride the blood try us-we, from the morning chased after the report and so forth he was cool playing games. So he I'm not allowed to go home before the report from this morning he's working." Naqi explained Cyra's mistake.
Hu. hu... Cyra smothered her mouth and tried to catch her laugh. "Your sister is cool, Mom." Cyra instead praised Qari's behavior, while pointing his thumb.
"Cool from the mana, yes, but if you were rich yesterday when he went to college out of the country it felt really bad. Nosy kangen is just as noisy." Naqi and Cyra laughed with Qari's unique behavior.
The Ralf group office....
the wall clock was eight, but Qari's work was not done either, and his stomach was sore because he had eaten only bread this afternoon.
"Jeez this is the stomach why the sound continues anyway, this is if not because of the cupu who reported the same Abang Naqi, surely now I've been eating good food and I can eat as much." Qari again daydreamed at the thought of good food in his brain and rubbed his stomach.
"Miss Qari, let's dong done this already at eight o'clock at night, until when you want to finish the job. I also want to go home, tell my sister at home alone." Alzam again warns Qari to get his work done. Not even dreaming continuously.
"Ish.. anyhow you say just dumb there, play laptop mending help me here so that Que's work is quickly completed, not even nyiyir doang," quoted Qari he considers Alzam the middle of the toy on the laptop, in fact, he is also working and reporting his work to Naqi and Grandpa.
Alzam, who saw Qari holding his boat, knew that he was hungry so he went to the cafeteria and bought a pack of rice and went to the pantry to make warm tea for Qari.
"This is if you are hungry, you can have dinner first but after eating, please rush to do the report because I am hungry to go home and eat soon." Alzam sips warm water that is not even sweet, he uses the water to warm his stomach that has begun to be hungry.
"You're hungry, why don't you eat, why you buy only one rice. Don't you have the money to buy all that food?" qari asked, surprised for him that Alzam was too frugal. "The cupu every day brought food and never went to the canteen he always ate in his room and made tea from the pantry. As if the money was afraid to run out when used," Qari grumbled while looking at Alzam's stingy lifestyle, but his mouth kept chewing.
Alzam was silent, ignoring Qari. He doesn't want anyone to know his life. Nine o'clock through work Qari just finished and he followed Alzam rushed to go home. Qari waited in front of the office lobby, waiting for an invitation from the family driver.
Meanwhile, Alzam was about to go home on a bulky metic motorbike.
Tititt....
"Miss Qari would you like to come home with me?" Alzam asked this because he knew Qari could not contact the family driver because his phone was confiscated by Naqi.
"What's going home on this butut strap? I got really dirty on this bike. Enter the existing wind, not later in the middle of the road tell push the motor because it broke down. Ogah-ogah better I wait for my driver to do." Qari refused and cursed with complete arrogance.
"Relax Miss Qari, my motorbike so that this blind never breaks down and is safe anti-cold as well. Uh, that's if the ride wears a jacket and trousers like me. If your appearance is like this, I guarantee you ride the moge also the end of the wind," mute Alzam while laughing mocking Qari.
"Silent loe cupu, that's where you came home. Disturb the gaze of adjah." Qari expels Alzam.
"Alright Miss, since you don't want to go home with me, so I have to go home soon. Welcome to Miss Qari's invitation. Ah... at most you wait until tomorrow morning," said Alzam scare, before leaving Qari.
Qari who felt that he actually doubted that Pak Kusno did not pick him up, especially going home using a taxi he was also afraid. Want to contact Pak Kusno mobile phone is not there.
"Alzam wait.." cried Qari when Alzam had started to leave the office page of Ralf's group.
Alzamese....
Alzamese....