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Mama Pertiwi never ends being made dizzy by her daughter number two. Although the behavior of her daughter was never endless, but fortunately Almira was not as extreme as her brother. If his first child who is always proud of him has incised a big mistake, then the nicks made by Mira will always make him shake his head.
How could his daughter who just had a reception at once honeymoon was now even disappeared? What the hell is he doing?
Hopefully this is just part of his son's magical behavior. Because even though how, he will never be willing if something bad happens to the child.
"Jeng Tiwi why? how daydreaming," Renata, Donny's mother approaches her neighbor.
If the scheduled return to Jakarta mama Pertiwi, Shelia, and Ghani is tomorrow, then Renata just intends to return to Jakarta this weekend. That is the day after the schedule Mira and Athar return to Jakarta. Donny's family does have relatives in Bali. Automatically the opportunity of being in Bali is spent with fellow families, after attending Athar and Almira events.
"Well, is Renata here? Didn't you move hotels?"
"Yes, it's moved. But again just a walk, trus want to eat at this restaurant deh."
"Is she her husband?"
"My husband was meeting with a friend at the hotel restaurant where we were staying. Bete ah gents on gathering. Mending your samperin, Jeng."
"Kok know I'm here?"
"Yes, don't know. Even if Jeng Tiwi isn't here, I'll just call."
Mama Pertiwi only beards.
"Why the hell? how daydreaming? I told you, go home later with Mira and Athar. Vacation is here."
"No way, Rena. My orders have piled up. I can't stand the urge to quickly go home trus baking-baking again."
"Ah yes ..the hobby that makes me you is amazing. I'll do Lekker next week."
"Oh done."
Renata opened her sunglasses, and placed them on the table. "Hm, so the story Jeng Tiwi was impatient to go home this is why from daydreaming?"
"Not that, Ma'am," mama Pertiwi shook her head briefly. "Eh that too. There's just something more dizzy again,"
"What tuh?"
"Mira has not known where to go for two hours" whispered mama slowly. "I'm dizzy. Athar was angry with his men since earlier because Mira did not meet as well. I hope Mira is okay. But right, fear .. yes fear there are bad people, Ma'am,"
Renata blinked for a moment at the woman in front of him. "Jeng Tiwi nyariin Mira?"
Mama Pertiwi nodded again.
"Here I whisper something,"
"What, Ma'am?"
"Here first,"
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Mira blinked as the sun broke through the window and shined a spotlight on her face. Slowly his consciousness recovered and he scanned the room where he had awakened at this moment.
"Where is this?" he mumbled slowly while getting out of bed. His position was still sitting on the edge with both arms up to stretch after his body felt long enough to lie down.
Walking towards the bathroom, Mira rambles again, "Tante Rena where are you?" when he was in the bathroom, now Mira is worried whether he should look for Aunt Rena first or take a bath first? The view of the bathtube is too interesting to miss, because he did need a shower after sweating quite an hour ago.
"Mandi? Naw? A shower? Naw? A shower? Nggβ"
a knock on the door of the hotel room left Mira a little surprised and forced to walk out of the bathroom.
"Who the hell? Aunt Rena time yes,"
Mira opens the door and has not had a chance to speak when her body is ambushed by Athar.
"FUCK!" yang Athar frustrated.
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Mira is still trying to calm Athar whose facial expression looks stable, spooky. How could after a long time her husband was hugging her tightly and kissed her head in a row, but now even put on a haunted face when they were sitting on the edge of the bed.
Indeed, Athar was waiting for an explanation that came out of Mira's mouth, about two more hours he disappeared.
"Abang his eyes don't glare at dong," he tweeted.
"Javab, Al. The story is all the same now." Athar with an indisputable tone, which immediately Mira nodded rather than later out the other side of Athar, which likes to snap when upset.
"I-I .. I was so rough," Mira began her poignant story earlier.
"Where can? did you go to the room? How can you get rough? That amnesia?" Athar was upset. Tired of his body's soul looking for and worrying about Mira, but it turns out that his wife is sleeping in another hotel yamg.
Ninety percent of Athar felt relief, gratitude, and happiness because Mira found him in a state of good. All the bad shadows that filled his head had disappeared upon seeing Mira's tired-looking face.
However, there is an ego side in him that echoes that he is being irritated with an extraordinary level. It was not only because of Mira, but also for her who felt negligent and stupid for not being able to take care of her wife.
Mira shakes. "I'm out of the hotel, really,"
"What?"
serem, the sound of his voice. My taste wants to be eaten.
"I was sprained by Brother, so I went out of the hotel alone after changing clothes in the room," he said honestly. Even her tone was not slow anymore, but Mira also needed to vent the emotions in her heart.
"I regret why? i why?"
"Abangβ" honestly right? to be honest but really tense.
"Why, Al?" Athar intimidates when he is angry, as always.
"Bring his eyes naughty."
Athar did not say. Mira believes that her husband is still digesting her words.
"Why do you see other girls, huh? If I can't wear a dress. Later in the wind, catch a cold, fly around, what .. but Brother actually likes to see other girls who wear dresses." finally Mira revealed what was in her heart. And this is just the beginning of the explanation of Mira who disappeared for two hours.
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