Angel Surgaku (Female Halalku)
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"That's. Safiq began his story, telling all the events of Adam and Nabila according to what he heard from Adam's mouth that night.
"What Fiq?, the son of the mama raided the citizens?" hysterical mom.
"But why not connect with the family anyway? Or maybe you two are the only ones who believe in their kabul" said mamah. Anisa and Safiq shook their heads together.
"I just found out Mah. Do not know Anisa" said Safiq.
"Ih ko I'm bang. I just found out about it too!" anisa's comments are no less cynical.
"Stop! You guys are fighting. But Adam said no plan when would he tell mama? Mamah could not wait to pinch him" his right hand clenched one and rubbed him in one open hand.
"The plan is abis lebaran he wants to meet his wedding reception. I can't wait for Adam to be honest"
"There is no abis lebaran! Call Adam Nabila now. Tell them to stay here, mamah want a full-fledged integration of the two of them" said mamah with an evil aura, making Safiq and Anisa imagine the horror.
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Djakarta,
"The stairs, you're not coming home?" ask Monik while wearing his thick jacket.
"Nik is soon. I want to take the chair in the warehouse first" replied Rangga casually.
"Cheap, Monik. I went back first" said Ilham. The restaurant closed an hour ago some of the employees had gone home and there were only three of them here, while Mr. Wahyu the owner of this restaurant has first gone home and entrusted Rangga to hold the key to the reserve of this Restaurant.
"Eh, with Ham. Rangga, I'm first yes" said Monik. Rangga nodded his head.
"Yoi, you are careful in the way it has become so bad" Rangga warned.
"Ready" replied the cheerful Monik. Ilham.
"Truly be careful for me too? What only for the Monik" seduced Ilham.
"Apaan sih lo. Yes for you too, I'm the friend of attention" said Rangga trying flat.
"Relatedly? Just this time I hear you say be careful" seducer Ilham.
"Ihh Ham. Do not tease Rangga continue" Monik pull up the sleeves of Ilham's jacket.
"Bolham's Basar" taunted Rangga on Ilham.
"I'm normal Nik" Ilham protested. The moniker revolved his eyeballs lazily.
"Udah ah, lo slow. Rangga, we're back first. Oh yes, if someone calls your name do not look back, yes" Rangga frowned.
"What's Nik?" ask Rangga curiously.
"Monique!" pekik Rangga and Ilham together. Both of them stared intently at Monik.
"Handering" said the moniker.
"Yu ah back. Bye Rangga" The monik pulls back the sleeves of Ilham's jacket to the outside of the restaurant through the back door.
They walked in tandem through the torotoar a fairly quiet road. Not far away they went from the restaurant, the sound of footsteps following them.
"Monique!" call a guy behind them. Monik and Ilham stopped their steps, they turned their bodies to see who the owner of the voice was.
"Daniel?" monic Mummings. Eve around as if gripping. The heart of the Monik is racing.
"Who's Nik?" whisik Ilham.
"My friend, you go back first Ham. I want to nyamperin him first" Ilham looked at Monik, he hesitated to leave Monik. But Ilham finally nodded.
"Be careful, Nik. I went back first" Monik nodded. Inspiration left Monik and Danial. He did not want Ilham to know his illegal work first, he could not guarantee if Danial would dismantle his old work on Rangga.
"What's up, Dan? How come you're here?" The moniker seeks to warm the atmosphere, eliminating clumsiness.
"Ko lo nanya is that? Lo that's my subscription girl Nik. I came here on purpose for you, I miss you" Danial approached Monik who seemed to be retreating away from him.
"And I quit that job. It's too bad, I have to go home. Bye, I'm home ya" Monik quickly turned his body, he wanted to run as fast as possible to get to his house. However, just a step away Monik's hand was already gripped violently by Danial.
"Lepasin" Monik brushes Danial's hand hard, but Danial's speech manages to make her body freeze.
"Gue's on the phone with Harry, he said you turned back to being a prostitute and you also need money for your mother right? I'll tell you whatever you want Nik. Now, let's go to my apartment. Don't sell expensive!" snapped Danial, the grip on his hand grew firmer making Monik grimace in pain. Monik knows very well Danial, this man has a very rude behavior. 'Damn Harry!. He could trap her like this!'
"Harry lied to Dan. I really quit that job. Please, lo lo's hands off" Monik twirled his arms that Danial gripped, but the man was very reluctant to let go of the Monik's hand.
"On money, I already got my pinjeman temen in Bandung Dan. You've been lied to by Harry" continued Monik. Danial's jaw is hardened.
"The same suit as Harry! I don't care! All I want is you, I love you. Why don't you understand!" snapped Danial. Monik kept trying to get his hand out of Danial's grip.
"Please lo hands, I beg you" Monik's great-grandson, he knows Danial has a capricious nature. Sometimes meek, sometimes very rude and bruntal not infrequently Danial always slapped him in the past, just because Monik spoke wrong when arguing with him. Danial released the grip of his hand, but his hand moved to hold both of Monik's shoulders.
"Monik, I love you. Please be my old moniker. The monik that has always been there for me, the Monik that is cheerful and always nenangin my anger, the Monik that always works me, not the Monik that is selling expensive rich now!"
"And, you're not in love with me. You're just obsessed with my body" Monik said slowly. His shoulder felt crumpled in a Danial grip.
"So you don't believe my love?!" snapped Danial. Monik stared around, the streets were very quiet no one was passing by, only one car parked across the street there was no sign of anyone inside. Stupid, there are people wandering around in the middle of the night like this. Half twelve nights. 'O Allah, please' the Inner Monik continues to pray for help.
"My answer is Monik! You don't believe in my love?!" danial's snapped back. Monik closed his eyes in fear. He opened his eyes slowly, just as he was about to answer Danial's question, suddenly the man pushed the body of the Monik into the wall.
"Aw" cried Monik as he felt the hardness of the wall as his back hit.