AL-THAR

AL-THAR
#90. Curious


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Note from now on. If the ending is not as expected, sorry. πŸ™


what the hell has been talking about ending even though it has not nyampe last eps... πŸ’†


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"Ciee ... who wants a fiancee ..." Mira's voice when the person she's waiting for finally shows up as well.


"Ciee .. bumil .. continue eating ...." Donny followed to occupy the sofa in his living room. He saw Mira who was engrossed in fruits, pempek, pastries and others.


"Gue's feeding my son, Don,"


"Yes, I understand."


"Good indeed. Eh seriously this pempek really delicious." since entering Donny's house, Mira immediately drooled to see the many forms of pempek. The feeling is definitely right. At home Donny is currently a lot of food. Since the other Donny family was gathering to discuss the matter of his engagement, it was certain that a lot of food was served there. Even Mira was confused as to which one to eat.


"That's from my sister-in-law."


"Oh the real Palembang?"


"Yes." Yeah."


Whether since exactly when, Mira has been able to forgive her past, and accept Donny in her life as a neighbor and friend. So that Mira had been so relaxed as to chat with Donny. Maybe even more so if Donny was like Ghani's twin brother. Well, right. Mira has two younger sisters.


It took more than two years until sincerity to forgive it arrived. And now, after everything that happened between her and Donny both first and after becoming neighbors, Mira finally felt relieved. Happiness came to his life. So forgetting one of the heartache seems like throwing away some of the burden that prevents the heart from being happy.


"So, which candidate?"


"There's at his house. Why why?"


"Well, I'd like to know you, Don." Mira was curious about the face of her boyfriend Donny who said Mira's mother was two years older.


"Yes, you'll be acquaintances, Mir. Come on to my show, huh?"


"You are invited, I try to come. Where's your show?"


"Place."


Mira gaping. "Less far, Don. Lo kira bumil gede like this can run around like usually? huh, where might Bang Athar give me permission."


Donny chuckles amusedly. "In the field later, if I become merried. If tomorrow the fiancee is in this house doang."


Apparently Donny was just joking, and it succeeded in making Mira more eager to eat his food. "Gue's going to show your fiancee, Dona. Not merried." Well, come out again a typical call Mira for the guy in front of her.


"By the way ..." Donny pulled out his phone. "Gue met Diva a few days ago."


Mira. Discussion about Diva is one of the themes that he does not want to hear in the third trimester of pregnancy. He worried so stressed because he recalled what hurtful words the Diva had thrown at him.


When there was no confirmation from Mira, Donny looked up from the screen of his phone. "Diva."


"Yes trus why? I don't want to hear about him, Don. If about his family is not papa, but about Diva ..." Mira shook her head slowly not continuing her sentence.


"Your relationship is not good, yes ..."


"Don't talk about him I said!"


"Yes-iya .. anyways I am not so interested in meeting him. Just not intentionally at that time. And that makes me a little distracted because he always says lo, Mir."


Mira sighed. Missed already***** dine. "Let's just say it."


Donny got up from his seat and approached Mira, "Eh yeah, you know this girl?" his hand showed a photo on his phone screen to Mira.


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"Father lashed, Dek," Mira stroked her stomach fondly, while teasing Athar who was silent by her side. "About, Papah you want to let's not sulk anymore ..."


Athar looked sharply at it briefly. "You want to play basketball again in Gor Jakarta."


"Can't!" exclaim Mira soon. "Except that, anyway,"


So Athar looked up again, and looked back at the road behind the windshield of a nearby car.


"Later, you can play basketball there again. But ... after you have a beard, a mustache, and a distended stomach. If now, haram!"


"Surely one of the bodyguards was a gossip."


"That's their job, Al."


"Gossiped?"


Athar breathed. "Report, not gossip. They should always report your activities, Al."


"Just like gossip. I was eating at Donny's house, not the one that didn't."


"Aren't there any food at home?"


"Yes there is. I was just gossiping with Donny. Hehe ..."


Athar looked at his wife puffed up. Although he already knew about Donny's story in Mira's past, as well as the relationship of the two who have forgiven each other in the present, Athar still does not like the fact that his wife came to the former house. That fact will not change.


"'Kan, it's you who's gossiping."


"So about that .. there's something I want to tell you to brother."


"Yes, same. I also have some news to tell you, Al. Important news that may make you calm for the next."


Athar's words seem to make Mira more interested, than his desire to tell stories. "What? Brother first tell the story."


Athar weighed for a moment. "You better tell the story first. I doubt my story will have a bad effect on you. So, this infoku I postpone until you give birth, aka two more months.


Kontan just Mira scowled. "Where is the story postponed after given spoilers."


"I haven't given you spoilers, Al,"


"Yes, my brother said I would calm down when he heard. But then it turns into fear there is no good effect. What's the story really, Bang? It's not clear."


"As long as I consider, what if you tell the story first?"


"Abang first. I've been too bad."


Athar shook his head firmly. Apparently, his objection to it still exists. Mira would have lost.


Yes already.


"It turns out Belva knew Diva. Donny secretly photographed the Diva with a girl while breathing in with her," Mira said quickly. "Well, now replace the brother who told me."


"Are you sure it's Belva?"


"Rest assured. It's clear what photo Donny gave me to look at. So they seem to know each other. But I still can't guess whether it's unintentional or otherwise. Because they both hate me."


His head drifted to think of the possibilities. For a moment, then she remembered the news that her husband was going to say.


"Replace, now brother's telling the story."


Athar just stared at him. He is still in a state of consideration.


"Kalo Abang is not a story, I'm on hunger strike" he threatened.


Of course Athar had no choice but to say what he knew, and little to his wife.


"But don't be surprised, yeah,"


"Yes. I don't fuck the guy."


"Don't think of the distance. Poor our son, Al."


He nodded anxiously. Curiosity makes him almost frustrated.


"Any story hunt!"


Seeing the curious Mira, Athar gave up. He can't be either. After sighing once, Athar said, "Dennis news is dead."


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This is otewe ending. Patience yes.


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