IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE

IKHTIAR AKMAL LOVE
AGAIN INCIDENT


Akmal, Cyra and the boutique manager just kept quiet to see Mr. Sahab crying like that. They feel pity. But the disappointment they feel is greater than the pity in the chest.


"Please forgive God, sir. Because the Father has given an illegitimate fortune to the child and wife of the Father," said Cyra.


"Do you know what Mr. Sahab is doing?" ask Akmal.


Mr. Sahab nodded his head. "Know Sir."


"If you already know. Does the Father's wife not tell or advise the Father. If Mr. Sahab's actions are wrong!" Akmal hit the table because he felt anxious.


Mr. Sahab explained while crying. "Already Sir. My wife told me. But I didn't listen to him. Because we're tired of being billed and terrorized by debt collectors."


"If we hire you without pay. That's the name we've dzolim to you, sir. But we also can't afford to hire people like you in our boutiques. The only road we have to take is to report you to the police. This includes theft. And we were hurt by that. We're not even willing."


Mr. Sahab was very frightened to hear Akmal's remarks that would report him to the authorities. "Mas Akmal's. Forgive Mas. Please give me one more chance. Don't report me to the police. Forgive Mas," the tears of Mr. Sahab were very heavy.


"Sir Cyra. Im sorry. Please don't put me in jail" Mr. Sahab tried to persuade Cyra.


"I can't help Father. All decisions are in the hands of my husband, sir. Just pray. May my husband not put you in jail" Cyra replied.


Akmal has a big soul. Not with people. Especially seeing Mr. Sahab crying bitterly in front of him. He opened his heart and shook it a little to forgive.


"If anyone does you bad or evil. Never reply to them, even though they have been so outrageous to you. The right response to those who have done us evil. It is by doing good to him. For good works are a commendable reward for making those who do evil to us despicable. If the person we are treating is still doing evil to us. Be still. Be patient and surrender to God. For Allah will surely bring him a reward." Wallahu a'lam bish - shawabi.


"All right! I'm not going to report you to the police. But you must accept punishment from me."


Mr. Sahab's face looks a little bright hearing the speech. "Whatever punishment I will receive. I'm ready to accept it Mas Akmal."


"I will continue to hire you. But just be a cleaning service at this boutique. And the salary you receive I will cut fifty percent to pay for the loss you caused. How's it?"


Mr. Sahab nodded his head immediately. "I want Mas Akmal. It was much better than me going to jail. Whatever salary Mas Akmal and Ms Cyra will give me. I will accept it with all my heart."


"But there are still conditions from me" said Akmal.


Mr. Sahab answered him steadily. "Whatever the conditions I will obey Mas Akmal."


"Father can not get out of this boutique until the loss that you caused was paid off. And if Mr. Sahab is caught breaking that provision or deliberately resigning from here. Prepare for the prison will wait for you even though you have paid half. Are you willing?"


"If you are unable to comply with the conditions I have given you. Please come with him to go to jail. And all the debts of the Father of five hundred million that I consider paid off!" Akmal appointed the boutique manager.


"I want to work here again even though I have to pay a little Mas Akmal. Than I went into prison. Poor my wife and son."


"If I don't know when my debt is paid off. At least I've tried to pay it off" Sahab said again.


Akmal leaned his back against his chair. "Well if that's Mr. Sahab's decision."


"Follow with him so that he can make a black agreement on white," Akmal appointed the boutique manager again.


"Please make me what kind of file I want. And don't forget the six thousand or ten ribs. After signing it give it to me. Understood!"


The boutique manager nodded. "Very understand Mas Akmal."


"Good! You guys get out of here fast. And from now on Mr. Sahab is no longer working in the warehouse."


Mr. Sahab is ashamed of Akmal. He promised to improve himself. And determined to repay the losses experienced in this boutique. Although he does not know when the debt is paid.


After solving the problems posed by Mr. Sahab. Akmal and Cyra were already able to breathe a sigh of relief. At the moment only baby Zahwa treats their fatigue with the cuteness he does.


"Hopefully the punishment Abu gave could make Mr. Sahab feel deterred."


Cyra then answered Akmal's words. "Aamiinu. Hopefully Mr. Sahab can think more wisely."


"Because Mr. Sahab should be put in jail. But Umi's little heart didn't have the heart to do that either."


"Umi's right. This can also be a lesson for us, dear. Don't trust a hundred percent of people. Because in reality humans can only create disappointment in the heart."


Cyra nodded and smiled thinly behind her niqab. Thereafter. Akmal is getting ready to go to college to teach. Cyra chose to return home.


The next night when dinner was over. And the two of them were sitting casually in the living room to watch television. Akmal and Cyra chatted casually while watching baby Zahwa who was busy playing alone.


"Tomorrow we go to Gus Afnan's house, Umi?" ask Akmal.


Cyra nodded with excitement. "So dong Abu. Umi can't wait to see her boarding school."


Cyra was confused. "Eh but wait a minute. Gus Afnan who is Abu? Said his name was Gus Alzam?"


Akmal smiled. "Gus Afnan by Gus Alzam. His nickname is there Gus Afnan. Only certain people call him Gus Alzam. Including Ashes."


Cyra nodded her head in a sign of understanding.


"alright. Later Abu will permit the children first to go there."


Cyra nodded her head. And the next day. Before Akmal and Cyra went to the Pondok Pesantren Foundation owned by Gus Alzam or commonly called Gus Afnan. Cyra suddenly wanted to buy a snack first in the supermarket ahead.


"We can't buy it later while leaving Umi?"


Cyra whined like a child. "don't want. Umi also wants to ride a motorcycle with Abu."


Akmal was a little surprised. "Well! Riding bikes?"


Cyra nodded her head. "Huum! Ride motor. But it's just the two of them. Aiza stay at home first. Umi was afraid when she took Aiza."


"Alright come. Let Abu get the bike out first" Akmal replied.


Cyra was so happy. "Ok ready! Umi wants to take the niqab as the wallet first.


Akmal just nodded. After that he went outside from the room to take out his latest output motor matic.


When you leave baby Zahwa to your aunt. Akmal and Cyra immediately went to a supermarket not far from the housing complex. Finished buying the items and snacks needed. Cyra and Akmal decide to return home.


Car and motorcycle parking are combined into one. Akmal who was deflecting the steering wheel of his motorbike accidentally nudged the rearview mirror of the car next to him until it broke. It just so happened that the owner of the car just came out of the supermarket and saw it. He immediately approached and got angry at Akmal.


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