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"Mas Rhino!"
Mira hurriedly approached the bodyguard as well as the driver who turned out to be ready to wait for him in the lobby.
"Why, Non?"
"Do you know where your boss is? Let's tell me, '" she said.
"I don't know, Nope."
"liying?"
"How about Non Mira just call Mr. Teguh? It's likely that Mr. Teguh knows where Mas Athar is now."
"Yes my. Time to call Bogor first, make nyari people who are here."
Rhino did not answer. It makes Mira want to not want to take out her phone too. He moved his hand as if it was flapping. Why the weather feels so hot when he just soaked for an hour, then continued lunch on the beach for an hour anyway. Fyi, the hotel that Mira lives in is not far from the beach.
"Where is Athar, Mr Teguh? tell me dong. He was angry with me." Without further ado he immediately chased the old man. You see, he must immediately resolve this misunderstanding, and apologize for the umpteenth time.
Mira now knows that her stupidity when Ryo hugs her is a fatal mistake that makes Athar must do disgusting scenes with other women. Whether it is right or wrong, for sure he and Athar must immediately sit together and clear their problems as soon as possible.
"Loh .. Why am I, Non?"
"Udah deh, Mr. Teguh do not mostly ngeles. This habit if it's just that you're angry again, surely Mr. Teguh would not answer."
"So Mas Athar didn't tell Non?"
"That's right, make everything clear. If I know yes no need to ask Mr. Teguh times."
"Oh yes, Non."
Mira sighed. "The hunted replied, Sir. Before I cry."
"Yes, Non, yes. Athar left for the airport an hour ago."
"Ban ... dara?" suddenly Mira's heart went limp. And the conjectures that filled his head now made his heart thump in fear
"Yes, Non. Airports. He said Mas Athar had an important job in New York for a month."
Mira thumping. "...."- ".
"Panβpantesan hpnya I can not connect ..." lirih Mira is not restrained. Instantly the feeling of wanting to cry struck. But as much as possible he could hold. "Means .. bang Athar already ... fly ... to New York?"
"Yes, Non. I apologize for not having the right to advise him. But Athar is still my boss. Actually I would like to say that it should be discussed well with Non Mira, whatever the case may be. However, it was Mas Athar's rather impatient and emotional nature, so something like this happened."
Mira didn't say. Because he was secretly sobbing.
"Non Mira .. patience yes ... Athar just needs time to calm down. He stayed away because he wanted to quell his anger. Work is the most fitting escape for Mas Athar when he gets into trouble."
"Yes butβ didn't go without saying this too many times, sir. I'm ..." still his wife.
"Patience, Non. .. I can only say; patience ...."
"Yes, Sir. Thanks." Thanks."
"Later if Mas Athar has landed in New York, surely his phone can be contacted."
that's still a long time. That's also if he wants to bales chat me. hiks
"Yes ..."
"Mas Athar is a spoiled child, Non. From what I noticed, because Non is spoiled with him, then he feels the need to behave more mature. But in fact, there is still a side of spoiled, impatient, and the nature of not wanting to succumb that mas Athar has."
"What do I need to do, sir? He misunderstood me. Yes yes . I feel guilty too. But can ... can be discussed well."
"Non Mira is patient, give Athar time until his anger subsides. Because I guarantee, Athar mas will not be detelin Non Mira that is all."
"I can't, Bryan ..." Shelia who was originally sitting sweetly in the cafe alone, is now facing the father of the child in the womb.
"Why? Why else, Shelia? didn't we have a deal. Even your mother and my parents have approved."
Shelia nodded slowly. "We differ in the strongest masala beliefs."
"Who said?"
"Huh?" he looked up.
"I've been a convert for five months, Shelia. It was purely because of my desire. Even that happened before I found out about you and our son."
Shelia was completely transfixed in disbelief. Is that really the reality?
"Now we get married first to save our family's honor. Actually, if my family isn't too much of a problem. You know what life is like there. But for your family, your mother especially, then this marriage is important. Later, after our child is born, we will definitely remarry. Is that the way it is?"
"... yes ...."
"So, do it as soon as possible so that your mother does not grieve any longer. Surely, that I may begin to repair myself of the sins I have committed."
Shelia berdehem's. He is certainly shunned when talking about sin. "Ehm .. yes ...."
Smile from Bryan's full-looking lips. "When? This weekend?"
"Much spades!" Shelia widened her eyes. "Prophe dong,"
"Faster is better. Your content is also getting bigger. I want to take care of you, Shelia. We take care of our children together. Unlike us, our child doesn't sin. Then I want to teach him good so as not to be like us."
"Our son wasn't born yet, kali."
"Even once" said Bryan with a smile.
"Two weeks left. I need preparation."
"What do you want our marriage to be like?"
Shelia shook her head slowly. "I don't want to be big like Mira. No, not that one. Just attended by our family and friends we trust. That's it."
"Why? I can give you a wedding like your sister, Shelia."
"But I don't want to. Anyway, where's my stomach, huh?"
"Make me no problem."
"But I'm a problem!" hatch Shelia with a high voice. "Don't make me bete. I'm laper, again,"
"Okay, from today on you will eat whatever I am responsible for."
"Gue has money, kalee. I have a lot of money." Not really offended, Shelia just wants to prove that she is more than capable even if Bryan is not responsible for her.
"But I want to contribute in feeding my son from the womb."
Shelia gawking. "That's it."
"certain. So, what do you want? I'll order it."
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"Ah lunakaaaa .. enjoy where else you lie, Abaaayy!"
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The last one is tomorrow's trailer. π
Thank you very much to those of you who are still faithful in my lap. Your comments that make me excited to continue here. Because I took the thought to design the version of Nt tuh ya until Mira got pregnant doang. Just a little. Though the original battered belom, aka want to move the stall. But you faithful love, like, gifts, votes and comments from Almira early faithful until this part, that makes me excited. Criticism or just the same figure is not a problem for me. But if the story, yes this is the story.if you like please read, kalopun no ya have left it.
again, thank you, everyone. Sorry rarely update. I was sick, and my son was sick and healed. So yes that's how it is. π
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