AL-THAR
#80. La Pe'A Pipe

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Mira looked at the pair of eyes that she had known since childhood. The eyes are often fragile eyes while their playmates perform painful pranks. So without lingering, Mira's brave soul came out and instinctively moved to protect her. Even if that person doesn't exist when justice isn't on Mira's side. Yes, Mira had felt the name physically bully, although not including severe.

By looking at it, inevitably Mira is always remembered again with their childhood. Childhood yang–

"Sorry .." a word said through her pretty lips. Hm, who would disagree if Mira said that Diva is beautiful?

"Huh? why?" did he miss something?

"Because I've been interrupting your time ..."

Mira nodded slowly. "No, Div. Ordinary aja. I am busy with this."

"But you have a husband,"

"Yes, yes" trus?

"Yes, it's husband! Cook for example," joked the Diva as before, as if there had never been a problem between them. "Eh, you can cook yet?"

Mira nodded again. Still unusual with the nature of Diva that often changes. By looking good like this, it does not mean Mira easily believes.

"Seriously? Can't cook until now?"

Nah

"I can't cook. If only make instant noodles or fried tofu tempeh can anyway,"

"Trus your husband isn't angry?"

"No."

"Whoah!"

this what the hell? how long will the base last?

"Cool! Rich people, no wonder. But I wonder, how can you get good quality so anyway? geez, by looking at you and me, it's definitely a normal guy's eyes will see me."

"Not really, is it?!"

"Well," the nod to Diva still seemed relaxed. "The fate is that there are some guys who are born stupid. Donny is one of the first examples, and your husband is one real example."

Mira pulled a little corner of her lips. He doesn't have to be angry, does he?! The Diva sentence actually only shows how irate the girl is to him. Good, that's the reason why the guys he called just didn't pick him.

Want to catch my emotions? I don't think it can. I am pregnant again, then I must take care of my emotions for the sake of the son of this sultan.

Diva propped her chin up on the table. He stared at Mira with a gaze that Mira thought was like investigating something, or deliberately made Mira's patience seem to be being tested.

"Enak is really your life," his voice now swallowed. Maybe it's time to go to the main menu, which is the essence of the meeting requested by him. "It used to be clear how your fate was. You're just someone who's there to help my life. But after moving house, apparently your life is more fortunate. All your prayers must have been answered."

"What do you mean, Div?" Mira's a little impatient. In half an hour Athar was about to pick him up, so he had to settle this impromptu affair immediately. "From that moment on. So the point is, what do I need to meet here?" ask him with the tone as relaxed as possible.

"Gue just wants to see your situation," he said by glancing at Mira's entire body.

"Gue healthy, thank God."

"Well, that. After the photo I sent to your husband when you again the same hug Ryo .. how the hell can your household still survive to this second?"

whahuh?

"I guess the destruction won't happen quickly. But the process in that direction should be going yes. And unfortunately I was wrong ..." Diva was shaking her lips. Then he grinned thinly. "I can't wait to ask you; how can I? Why are you all so well? Why didn't your relationship break down like it used to be Donny?"

Mira was stunned for a moment to digest the sentence of her former best friend. So ... the mastermind of the delivery of the photo at that time ... The diva?

With a pushy look Mira said softly, "Lo who the hell, Div? I've forgotten how good you were when we were kids ...."

Instantly the grin that Diva had been serving now dimmed. "Humans can change, Mir,"

"Because of liver disease" replied Mira. "Yes, right?! Because of the liver disease that is in you. Ck, terrible huh, Div? How severe the disease is to make you evil like this is me. Where is my fault? Have I ever hurt you?"

"Salah lo since you hurt my pride."

"When?"

"Donnie. I should have gotten Donny, so Donny's girlfriend was ... But what? He chose instead lo. And luckily he wasn't stupid for your long time."

Without feeling Mira felt that her tears flowed down her cheeks. Immediately he removed it and returned the Diva's gaze boldly. "That's the past, Div. Why are you still stuck in the past? Why are you so unhappy because of the past?"

"Who said? I was happy. I have a life and a boyfriend that makes my life happy."

"By trus? Why are you bothering me? why do you mind making my life a lot of trouble? Why lo–"

"Because I don't want to be happy. Because with you happy then automatically my happiness so vanished."

"Sick soul!"

"It's up to you to tell me what, I'm sure I'm going to keep this up." The diva laughed without burden. By saying what is in his heart directly to Mira, it seems to make him happier. "Gue actually do not need to reveal about the services of my family with your family. My mom said that. But, in my opinion ..the kindness of the person must be remembered. Yeah, right?!"

Inevitably Mira felt intimidated also by the words Diva. Diva family services in the past is something that Mira cannot afford even if she wants to.

"Gue knows enough about himself on that part ..."

Diva nodded in scorn. "Times?"

"You want what?"

"Can was–"

"Want me? hm .. What do I want?" his reply seemed to think.

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"Excession!"

Mira still sobbed even though the older brother had comforted her with plenty of food.

"He's got dribbles–"

"HEY!" Shelia interjected to stop Mira who was about to say something rude.

"Detributions dewiiii ...." Mira roars. He's gotta. For the sake of the baby who must be born with a habit of good words from him, since in the womb. Then all the curses are replaced with good ones.

Shelia's reflexes feel amused as well. "Goddess from hell."

Mira just nodded. Athar did not pick her up. Suddenly an important client came from a far country, and inevitably he must welcome him. Then Mira was picked up by one of the trust bodyguards for sure.

"Have you done," Shelia calmed her sister who was crying on her pillow. "Don't think so anyway. If I become lo, it does not matter that La Pe'a Pipe must be considered. Athar has many of his men. Many will take care of you from the cursed syetan. It's Santuy."

"Yes but, he's a big thorn in my life."

"Wildamah! This is far away, right?! He's in Jakarta. Eh but if santet mah in Indonesia raya will also be sampe. Unless we're in Korea, that's fine."

As powerful as Mira throws a pillow at the pretty face of Shelia.

"I'm not talking!"

His sister chuckled. "Come on, the point is that Santuy. If he's causing trouble, we'll face it. In our country there is a law, times. Just calm down."

"It ..."

"Iye." Shelia nodded for sure. "Udah ah, we go down yuk! My pesenan porridge will come."

"Porridge?"

"Yes. Suddenly I'm porridge."

Then Mira rose up to catch up with Shelia who had walked first to leave her room.

"Lo no longer craves, right?!"

"God! What about the seeds of the ready?" his reply. "It is precisely because I am a busui, that is why I am a mulu laper."

When both of them were in the dining room, it turned out that there was not only a Ghani, but there was Ibram and Kiara. There is a mother Pertiwi who returned from the terrace while holding a baby Tia.

"Yeh the Mama, Tia do not teach ghibah dong. Not old enough." Shelia occupies one of the chairs while receiving her baby sodoran from her mother.

"No, Shel. Just a huddle."

"Sama bae huh."

"Who are you, Ma?" ask Mira.

"bu Rt's. He's running a complex of computers all over jogging he said."

"Jogging for a minute, the old gossip, Ma."

"Udah Mama said just huddle ya, you guys don't go back and forth."

"It makes no difference, kali," said Ghani flatly.

Another Ghani opened the porridge, while Ibram and Kiara had not touched the porridge bowl that Ghani had bought.

"Eh yes, next week Mama wants to go to Aceh loh."

His three children looked.

"Raptain, Ma?" Shelia who was still holding baby Tia asked.

"Ikut Bu Hasanah the Ezar's proposal. But Mama thought of Tia. How's dong?"

"Please calm down, Ma. Tia has a mother. There's bi Nani, too, who helps," Ghani said.

"There's me too, Tan. I'll help Sister Sheli take care of Tia." Kiara excitedly expressed her intention. Indeed, it has been since the beginning to see baby Tia born, somehow Kiara is very very interested in the creature mungkil. What do not-don't because—

"What are you, Shel?" ask Mama about her eldest daughter.

"I am ordinary, Ma. Mama don't worry. Bener said Ghani. I'm cool to be a mahmud."

"I'm here, Shel–" Mira spoke but was interrupted again.

"Lo and your husband just messed up. Make Tia's quiet bobo messed up."

Mira is just a whiny. I don't know why it's true. Another Kiara, then another Mira and Athar who always have a debate when guarding Tia. As a result, the baby who was disturbed also ended with crying.

"Yes calm down, if Tia cries 'there will be lo, the mother."

In the middle of their chat about the planned departure of mama and baby Tia, suddenly heard the voice of someone who suddenly nauseated because he had just opened a package of porridge in front of him.

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Towards the end. 😊

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